10 June 2026

Stepping Stones

 

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They are almost all gone now, the books that
were my stepping stones into feminist  
thought and practice.  In my last downsizing
I let go of books I’ve internalized.
I cannot quote chapter and verse,
but books were the openings I needed,
row by row, from The Feminist Mystique and
Sister Outsider through surprising novels
way back when I was tiptoeing into feminism.
 
Books introduced me to pioneers who
made it clear that the personal is political,
that breaking isolation can be the first
step to empowerment, that there
is no universal capital W women,
but instead a complexity of race
and class and gender. Books carried me
into lands my upbringing didn’t prepare
me for, but with which my heart resonated. 
 
I’m still on those stepping stones, though
books now are more often than not
paperless eBooks and on-line poetry.  
Stepping is still the image even as I slow
down.  Openings still occur, and no closing
is in sight.  When I tire of reading, learning,
and experiencing, I will be ready for hospice,
but by then, my own books or poems may be
stepping stones and openings for others.




For Mary's prompt "Openings and Closings" at What's Going On? 


The Feminist Mystique by Betty Friedan, 1963

Sister Outsider by Audre Lorde, 1984

Surprising stories and novels like The Yellow Wallpaper by Charlotte Perkins Gillman (1892) and The Awakening by Kate Chopin (1899).

 

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© 2026 Susan L. Chast 

3 comments:

  1. What a powerful poem, Susan. Ah, yes, I have let go of books I have internalized too, books I enjoyed but know I will never read again. And they really were openings, werent they. And, yes, books still are (though like you I read paperless books now as I don't need any more 'stuff'). Books really were openings to so many different worlds and possibilities. They continue to be sources of escape, learning, enrichment, and I thank you for the reminder of that.

    (Take a look at the book The Book Club for Troublesome Women by Marie Bostick. You might enjoy it. A light read, but I found myself nodding! Your mention of The Feminine Mystique reminded me of it!)

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  2. I well remember the wonder with which I read feminist writers back in the day. They helped to liberate me. I especially relate to our upbringing not preparing us, but our hearts resonating. Books truly are openings for our minds and spirits.

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  3. Books are truly the entryways to different worlds and means to enrich ourselves. "...Openings still occur, and no closing / is in sight." I totally agree with you keeping books in mind.

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