Marching Between Worlds: Indigenous Women Are Redefining Power from the Ground Up
As extractive capitalism threatens the planet's lungs, Brazil's Indigenous women offer something more radical than resistance: a blueprint for survival.

The concrete axis of Brasília, built to look like a bird from above, is once again being reclaimed by people it was never meant for. Not by lobbyists or lawmakers, but by barefoot women in feathered headdresses and red body paint. By warriors carrying babies on their backs and names older than the republic.
This is the 2025 Marcha das Mulheres Indígenas, and it's unlike anything else on the global calendar: a convergence of thousands of Indigenous women from across Brazil, gathering not for spectacle, but for survival.
Not Your Standard Conference
The event isn't a conference with PowerPoint presentations or polite applause. It's an insurgent gathering—marches, rituals, forums, protest camps, open-air assemblies, and declarations written in blood memory.
Organized by ANMIGA (Articulação Nacional das Mulheres Indígenas Guerreiras da Ancestralidade)—the National Articulation of Indigenous Women Warriors of Ancestrality—the march coincides with Brazil's first-ever National Conference of Indigenous Women. Founded by leaders including educator and Federal Deputy Célia Xakriabá, ANMIGA emerged from a recognition that Indigenous women needed their own organizing space within broader Indigenous movements.
For one week in August, the capital becomes a sacred site and a site of struggle—where ancestral chants echo through the Esplanade of Ministries, where prayers and policy documents are spoken in the same breath, where the past and future of the planet feel braided together in the arms of those who refuse to be erased.
The march operates under the banner "Nosso corpo, nosso território: somos as guardiãs do planeta" (Our body, our territory: we are the guardians of the planet), reflecting what participants describe as the inseparable connection between bodily autonomy and territorial sovereignty.
The Stakes Are Existential
According to official data, approximately 5,000 women from around 100 Indigenous peoples are expected to participate in this year's gathering. They represent communities that face some of Brazil's highest rates of violence, displacement, and environmental destruction.
The Marco Temporal (Time Frame) legislation looms as a central concern—a proposed law that would restrict Indigenous land claims to territories occupied in 1988 when Brazil's current constitution was adopted. For many communities, this would effectively erase land rights for territories they were forced from during decades of dictatorship and violence.
As Congresswoman Célia Xakriabá emphasized in her recent congressional address: "The overturning of these vetoes, which are so crucial, is not only a defeat for Brazil but for all of humanity." She stressed that without the demarcation of Indigenous lands, there is no solution to the climate crisis.
Beyond Representation Politics
These women aren't asking for inclusion in existing systems. They're demanding a paradigm shift. While European diplomats trade emissions on carbon markets, Indigenous women face arson, rape, displacement, and assassination for defending the territories that house 80% of the world's remaining biodiversity.
The conference addresses what many participants call "the decolonization of health, education, and justice systems." Indigenous women remain vastly underrepresented in university faculties, undercounted in national census data, and underserved in clinics. The few who do enter state systems often describe navigating what one participant called "a slow death by translation," where their knowledge is systematically misread or dismissed.
So they're building alternatives. Community-run schools, ancestral medicine circles, and self-organized legal clinics aren't just parallel systems—they're assertions of sovereignty in the everyday.
Power Shifts, But Not Fast Enough
With Indigenous leaders like Sônia Guajajara serving as Minister of Indigenous Peoples in Lula's cabinet, and Joenia Wapichana leading FUNAI (the National Indigenous Foundation), some institutional doors have opened. But structural violence persists.
As Minister Guajajara noted about the Marco Temporal fight: "On other occasions, we have already managed to reverse many anti-Indigenous measures and many bills that aimed to roll back our rights." Yet the legislation continues to advance, backed by powerful agribusiness lobbies.
The march represents both celebration and urgency—recognition of political gains alongside the reality that Indigenous territories remain under constant invasion.
Climate Justice Has a Mother Tongue
Forget Davos panels or UN side events. This is climate justice spoken in the languages of the forest. Each march, each speech, each drumbeat carries a rejection of green capitalism that paints mining projects as "sustainable" and monoculture as "carbon neutral."
What these women offer is something more radical: a reconfiguration of how humans relate to land, where life isn't measured in GDP but in rivers that still sing and children who still know their ancestral languages.
ANMIGA's broader "Reforesting Minds" campaign, as described on their website, represents "a great call that we make to humanity, in an attempt to provide all the peoples of the world with a new possible way of relating to Mother Earth, and also to each other."
The Future Is Being Written
This march is not for the cameras, though the images will circulate. It is not for the politicians, though they will feel the pressure.
This is for the girls in the villages who dream with their grandmothers' songs still in their ears. It's for the women who never made it here because their bodies were claimed by land disputes and state neglect.
And it's for the future, which they insist must be rooted—not in concrete and conquest—but in memory, multiplicity, and mutual care.
As Célia Xakriabá has said in her congressional work: "Being part of the Indigenous movement shapes my work because I understand clearly where power comes from: it comes from the grassroots."
If you think feminism is dead, maybe you're just not listening to the wind in the territories.
If you think the climate fight is hopeless, maybe you've never seen thousands of women walk toward Congress with nothing but feathers, fire, and a collective ancestral roar.
They're not asking to be saved. They're already saving us.
Força!
