Michelangelo’s Pieta, Mary holding the body of Jesus, is an image that can never be forgotten once you have seen it. I’ve only seen pictures, never the real thing, yet the vivid white marble lines live etched in my brain forever. Likewise the image of the Madonna holding the child; from the mosaics of the Byzantine Empire, to the sweepingly modern minimalist ceramic figure I gave to my father one Christmas, the image of the mother and child has endless fascination. It’s an image so primal, so archetypal, that you could show a Black Madonna from the steppes of Catherine the Great’s Russia to a Yanomami tribesman living in the remote depths of the Amazon rain forest, and the tribesman would immediately grasp the meaning of the image.
The image of the mother holding the child is so absorbing that I stare whenever I see it, whether it’s a real live soccer mom navigating the aisles at Macy’s with an infant, or a Zimbabwean sculptor’s soapstone Madonna reposing in an upscale wine country gallery. The image compels attention.
Mothers and children are bonded in the most powerful of ways. The act of carrying a child bonds that little human being to the mother forever, unless some harsh exceptional circumstance, like a mother’s drug use, interferes with the process. And a child is bonded to its mother forever, no matter what that mother is like.
The bonding process is vital to the survival of our species. While a foal can walk beside its mother an hour after birth, while a baby humpback whale is swimming with the pod the same day it’s born, newborn human beings are helpless for over a year. They require feeding, cleaning, transportation. They are born at a much earlier stage of neuromotor development than their mammalian cousins. Mother, father, other caregivers, have to keep them alive.
Without feeling bonded, mothers would never put forth such superhuman effort. Bonding is foundational to the human species. Men and women may bond in love relationships, people may bond in friendships or sexual relationships, but no other bond is as basic as the one formed by carrying a child in one’s womb.
Communing with the soul of your unborn child powerfully promotes bonding. Seeing the physical body of the baby pushing the mother’s tummy outward initiates physical bonding. But becoming aware of the soul of the baby traveling to inhabit its new vessel engages levels of heart and spirit that bond parents to baby in a much deeper way.