Hello and Welcome
On these pages, you will find a variety of different creative projects. spoken word, poetry, memoir adjacent fiction, and fiction.
Not all these projects are populated yet. Bear with me as I continue the construction in real-time. I needed somewhere dedicated to hosting the spoken word as it is pouring out of what I am coming to affectionately call "Pyroclastic Girl" You'll find out more about her and how she emerged from the multitudes as the Memoir-Ish section grows.
Disclaimer: For the Spoken Word Project: I make no claim to a universality of experiences. These are my lived experience and the emotional impacts and my integration of those impacts are mine. Other current or former Free Presbyterians will have their own lived experiences in and relationship to that sect.
These spoken word tracks reflect how I as a child, saw very closely the impact of a self-righteous, rigid and inflexible interpretation of the faith, and a dogmatic certainty about their right to claim to be the "true" descendant of the Scottish Reformation and the drive within the church, as a result of Calvinist theology to control every aspect of its people's lives.
These pieces may be hard to listen to. I don't expect, that even people who understand the lived experience which I had as a child of a Hebridean Presbyterian minister, will "like" what they are listening to.
These explorations are not designed to comfort, they are not designed at all. These are all ad-libbed, stream-of-consciousness tracks of the raw and unadulterated rage I experienced as a child as parts of me were cut off from Spirit by the very people who claimed to be saving me.
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They will challenge you.
If your response is to be defensive - pause - and sit with the energy of what you are trying to push away. You may be surprised at what emerges.
Kirk Session elders and the Synod hold a vast amount of power over their parishioners. Often the churches are geographically located in small villages and communities in the North where there was and is no escape from the watchful and judgmental eye of church leadership.
Where the Nazarene came in love, the Kirk Sessions come in often mind-numbing and rigid righteousness that gatekeeps who can sit at what they call "the Lord's Table".
While I am no longer trapped in the sect of my childhood, this project reflects the fact that the Highland form of Calvinism was a profoundly geologic force of shaping the lives of its people, and sadly, so very, very rarely in love, but always in judgment.

About Me
The first poem I wrote was an alternate rhyming stanza poem about a beaver. It was written for a school project and illustrated by my childhood friend, Lalla G. I still have it memorized and have the original "good" version of the poem which remains in my portfolio of "trunk poems".
I have written a lot of trunk poems that will never see the light of day. Hint: I really, really liked alternate rhymes for a very long time, at least until university when I broke away from alternate rhyming glamour to free verse.
It took me another 25 years of practice to feel even remotely ready to start being an actual and not just a practice poet. I will be migrating those poems to this site and archiving the old once the consolidation is complete
Best,
Fiona Mackintosh
Pronouns: She | They/Their

Cailleach's Kin
Publication Date: To Be Confirmed
Thomas Aquinas, philosopher and priest
"He who is not angry when there is just cause for anger is immoral. Why? Because anger looks to the good of justice. And if you can live amid injustice without anger, you are immoral as well as unjust."