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SCIENCE AND NATIVE STORYTELLING
THE
UNIVERSE,
THE COSMOS,
THE GREAT BLUE BEYOND
AND THE FOUR ELEMENTS
(all stories are
copyrighted)
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INTRODUCTION: Back in the time before time began, Storytellers did not have Science to explain natural phenomena. What they had were their own vivid imaginations based on practical observations of the world around them. How did the Sun get up in the sky, how come the tides come in twice a day? What is the role of Thunderbird? How did the Auroroa Borealis come to be? and one and on. As you read through the page, you will discover for yourself that there is little difference between scientific explanation and Native imagination!
In ancestral
times, Native people built villages and cities that aligned with Teaching from the Universe: "Every day we bring you powerful lessons on the sacredness and importance of the inter-connectedness, balance and harmony among all living things in both the seen and unseen worlds. We are the engine that drives Native beliefs. Come with us on the sacred dance of understanding."
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AIR
Air
is spirit,
the breath of life. Each time a breath is taken in, the spirit swell; each time a breath is
exhaled it goes on to be inhaled by another living being, a plant, an
animal another human. Where is the breath that was inhaled two
months ago? True spirit is found in the silence between voice and drum or
between drum beats when
Air
suspends all thoughts for a second and The Great Mystery speaks. Air
also gathers itself and warns of impending change (tornado, hurricanes,
thunderbirds); humans should take note when this occurs.
Teaching from Air: "If you think you cannot feel Spirit, say the word "HOPE" - breathe the 'H', peaceful air surround that consonant. As long as you breathe there is hope, as long as you breathe there is spirit, for I am around you, in you. Keep me clean so that I can continue you sustain you."
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Aurora Borealis surrounds the northern magnetic pole; it produces an ionosphere when atomic particles strike and excite atoms which causes the northern world to dance in exotic and mystical ways. The Northern Lights are constantly in motion because of the changing interaction between the solar wind and the earth's magnetic field. Aurora Australis seen as a luminous halo of light around the south magnetic pole. On rare occasions both poles simultaneously bathe the Earth Mother in light. First Nations Explanation
'White' Raven
burst from the mountains into a darkened world. He was constantly banging into mountains, trees and
falling into the great waters because he could not see where he was
going. Raven also noted that the humans were also having trouble
seeing. Being kind of nature, and the quintessential
problem-solver of the Pacific Northwest coast, Raven set about figuring
out how he could help himself and the humans. Well, there is a long
saga about the
adventures he and his human twin brother, Raven Watcher experienced while
trying to find light, Ms Thunderbird will tell it to you sometime.
Suffice it to say, that they eventually found the light, but while
trying to escape, Raven flew up through the smoke hole of Father Sky's
house, and as a result became covered in soot and smoke; most of his beautiful cloak of white feathers was permanently
changed to shimmering black. He escaped over the North Pole and flew in a complete
circle around the world, all the while frantically trying to rid himself
of the black colour. As he sped over the North Pole, the lights danced
off his feathers each time he shook himself and shards of dancing light cascaded everywhere. Raven then thought if he flew very straight and very fast, the black feathers would simply 'peel' off his body. It didn't work; by the time he flew around the South Pole, he was so frustrated that he started to shake himself again, but by this time he was tired and very little in the way of dancing colour fell from his body; Raven finally gave up. It didn't take him long to admire his new mysterious, black 'rakish' look and to think himself quite the handsome fellow. To this day, the celestial dance of Aurora Borealis is one of the reminders of how Raven brought light to the world. There us much difference between the two explanation is there? The Native Storytellers had a true and profound understanding of the world they lived in so many thousands of years ago.
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Copper Woman is the embodiment of all things spiritually, mentally, emotionally and physically powerful about women. Women's teachings held the tribes together. Women fought hard to hold onto those teachings in the face of increasing pressure from the Black Robes and Christianity. They worked hard to keep alive all of their teachings; it was the women who made the decisions and advised their men what to do. Copper Woman knew who she was, why she was here, and what she needed to do - a woman, in other words, comfortable in her own skin and confident in her knowledge. She gives birth to the world secure in the knowledge that it will be a gracious, balanced and harmonious place. She goes by other names: Noo Halidzoks (Mother Earth); She Who Remembers, Sky Woman (See Mother Earth Below) ![]() ![]() (Thumbnail - Painting by Ms Thunderbird)
Teaching from Mother Earth: "I am the great circle of life, the sacred hoop, the medicine wheel. My hoop hums in total balance and harmony with my heartbeat. I created four major groups of living beings, and within those groups, four groups and so on: The four Elements (Earth, Airt, Fire, Water): Standing People, Plants, Grasses, Vegetables; Those that walk on four legs, those swim, those that crawl and those that fly; Red, Black, Yellow and White races. All are equal for all living things are your relatives. Everything and everyone has purpose; Everything and everyone has great value. How you live your life within the great circle is part of your spiritual journey - if you are angry, remorseful, and bitter, then that is how your earth walk is going to be and my heart dies a little. My Hawaiian Red Children have a saying, "As you think so it is." That is why we must see life as sacred. Everyday should be a good day with good thoughts and good feelings because you never know when you are going to walk to your day of quiet."
To
Learn more about Thunderbird's Mother Earth Perfomances:
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Coyote was passing by a human village when he heard the women singing a song of mourning for the babies and the old ones who had died in the cold winter. Coyote knew that the Fire Beings lived atop a mountain and kept the fire to themselves, jealously guarding it for fear that the humans might acquire it and become as strong as they. Coyote saw that he could do a good turn for the humans at the expense of the selfish Fire Beings. He noted that, except for early in the morning there was only one sleepy guard on duty. Coyote waited and watched; he quickly dashed forward grabbing a burning ember and raced away; there were many adventures with the fire beings giving chase. Coyote eventually managed to bring the fire to the humans who were now able to live in warmth. Teaching from Fire: "I symbolizes the heart of The People. I am present at all ceremonies in one form or another, from smoke in a smudge bowl or pipe carrying prayers to Great Mystery, to the blazing fire at a Sun Dance or Feast. I cleanse the spirit. I heat the Grandfathers (rocks) before they are placed in a sweatlodge. My smoke carries your prayers to Great Mystery. I cleanses sacred items before ceremonial use (drums, shakers, pipes) because I represents cleansing and renewal, for out of the ashes comes new growth, new thoughts, rebirth of ideas and new ways of being; the plant world regenerates itself in a healthy way from the ashes of the old. I am a Messenger and a gift from Great Mystery. When I am in ceremony I should never be extinguished manually, but allowed to dance until I decide it is time to go to sleep. All My Relations."
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He Walks All Over the Sky (The Sun, Moon, and Stars) Tsimshian Story Back in the long ago when the sky was completely dark, there was a chief who had two sons, a younger son, One Who Walks All Over the Sky, and an older son, Walking About Early. The younger son was sad to see the sky always so dark, so he made a mask out of wood and pitch (the Sun) and lit it on fire. Each day he travelled across the sky. At night he slept below the horizon, and when he snored sparks flew from the mask and made the stars. The older brother became jealous. To impress their father he smeared fat and charcoal on his face (the Moon) and made his own path across the sky.
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MILKY WAY Science: The Milky Way is a spiral, a family of 150 billion stars. Our Sun is but one of these stars - two-thirds of the way from the centre and orbiting the galactic centre once every 225 million years. The heart of the Milky Way - choked with gas and dust - seethes with energy. Distances within our galaxy, and beyond, are measured in light years - the distance travelled by light in one year. The disk of the Milky Way is 100,000 light years across. Our Solar System lies 30,000 light years from the galactic centre.
Mediik (Grizzly Bear) gave a great yawn and started nosing around for food. He had slept a long time and was not very hungry. Without realizing what he was doing his wanderings took him to the base of the high mountains; he looked up and saw a vast sky. Thinking the sky would be good hunting he slowly began to climb. The higher he climbed the closer he came to the snow and ice that were blanketing the top of the mountain. Ice pellets and snow soon became attached to his fur; it made the climb more difficult. Eventually, Mediik finally made it to the sky and started ambling across it; his body began to warm up and fur began quite hot as the sun gazed down at him. The ice and snow fell off forming a huge cloud - it became the Milky Way. (Tsimshian) Teaching from the Milky Way. "My Red children also call me Wolf Road. Wolf is the teacher and protector of family. I stands strong in the confidence of my own knowledge and howl my messages to all who choose to hear me. I live within special clouds. They are your consciousness which sometimes can be shrouded in uncertainty and confusion. When my light of realization and understanding is upon you, you will emerge into the starlight of your own wisdom and knowledge. See me, hear me, walk on my road to peace and enlightenment."
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MOONWomen's monthly cycles are in tune with the cycles of Grandmother Moon. Women were given a gift by The Creator -- that of 'birthing' the world --this is the essence of feminine power -- Creation, Creativity and the womb. Grandmother Moon is a constant reminder of this important lesson and reminds women to walk softly on Mother Earth. Grandmother Moon is also the balance for her mate, Grandfather Sun and vise versa. The Moon and the Sun are powerful lessons on the sacredness and importance of balance and harmony among all living things. Go and bask in the full glory of the milk of the moon.
Story:
The Raven is said to have released the Moon
into the sky. The stars are pieces of the Moon that flung off when Raven
threw it into the sky. An eclipse was said to be a Codfish trying to swallow
the Moon. In order to prevent this, a bonfire was set with green boughs to
add smoke. As people danced ceremonially around the fire, thick smoke rose
to the sky causing the codfish to cough and spit out the Moon. When the
people saw the Moon appear at the edge of the mountain they would drum to
bring the Moon higher into the sky. (Haida)
Teaching from Grandmother Moon: "I am the mother of all the water. I watch over it, weep for it as slowly it is being destroyed by the avarice of humans. I control all female life. It is my cycles that control a woman's menstrual (cleansing) cycle and the cycles of all water life. It is woman, on my behalf who must watch over Mother Earth's waters. This is a sacred trust and my sister, Mother Earth is crying to be heard. Listen."
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First Nations: Sun Cloud was very sad. He had fallen in love with a beautiful dancing star but somehow she always remained just out of reach. He thought about how he could make himself bigger. Sun Cloud took a deep breath and tried to expand himself so that he could surround her. He felt himself grow wider and taller. He waited for the Star to appear; he could hold on any longer and let his breath go; Dancing Star was caught up in the whirlwind of Sun Cloud's breath; his tears of despair at not being able to capture her and her brilliant light formed the first rainbow. (Tsimshian) Teaching: "See my glorious colours. I am an uplifting sign of rejuvenation, positive energy and beauty. Stand in the light of your own inner rainbow where there are no shadows and elevate yourself and when you do, Mother Earth's heartbeat grows stronger."
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There are different opinions about the stars. Some say they are balls of light, others say they are human, but most people say they are living creatures covered with luminous fur or feathers. They are kind and gentle souls who bring laughter and brightness to a sad world. Sometimes they explode in a fiery dance, other times they lead lost souls back to their homes.
Teaching from the Star Nation: "Look up, look up, I guide you to where you need to be. Climb your mountain, do not be afraid, courage and determination are within you. You need only listen to your inner song and know you can climb the highest of mountains and triumph. When you can travel no more and you walk to your day of quiet, you will become a star and shine where everyone can see you - you shall become a celestial Inukshuk to guide all livings things on earth and in Father Sky. All My Relations."
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Once the world was in
darkness; Raven kept falling into trees and banging into mountains because
he could not see; he was also disturbed because the darkened world
belonged to the ghost people and humans were dying from hunger
and thirst because they could not see where they were going. Through
a series of escapades Raven was finally able to steal the sun from
Grandfather Sky who had selfishly kept it hidden in a box. Raven made his
escape through the smoke hole of Grandfather Sky's house, and fling it up
into the sky. Most of the ghost people were incinerated by the Sun's
light, although a few managed to escape and return from time to time to
haunt us with their displeasure; the people were happy they could see.
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In the world of Indigenous people, Thunderbird is a symbol of power, strength and nobility and a special envoy of Great Mystery. Even the classic automobile has been reintroduced to honour the great power. Ms Thunderbird is often asked if she's named after the car! She suggests that because her Ancestors were here first, the car was named after her and that's her story and she's sticking to it! Thunderbird's normal role is to act on behalf of those who are weaker than himself. He is unafraid to challenge greater powers than himself, although they are few and far between (Mother Earth and Father Sky being two of them), and to assist The People with their everyday lives. He is rather reclusive and prefers not to have anyone near his home which is high up in the mountains. If people come to close, he sends huge shards of ice and snow tumbling down the mountains (avalanches). Also, in his need for solitude he surrounds himself often with great darkness and fog so he cannot be seen.
Pacific Northwest version: Thunderbird is the most powerful of all the mythical creatures. He is a majestic presence; under his huge wing span are two shards of lightening each with the head of a snake. When Thunderbird blinks his red eyes, lightening flashes, when he moves his giant wings the air rolls messages of impending change(s) across the sky; the wind and rain follow to implement the change(s) and cleanse Mother Earth. It also reminds humans to not be afraid to acknowledge the changes coming in their lives; it is always better to step forward with courage to meet those changes, rather than cower in a corner and wait for things to happen. Thunderbird is powerful energy and medicine that 'demands that humans listen to the rhythms of the Earth Mother and to their own inner rhythms. Science explains Lightning as a flash of light in the sky caused by the discharge of atmospheric electricity from one cloud to another or between a cloud and the earth. It originates some 20,000 feet above sea level and makes its way toward the earth in a series of 'steps', hence its unique shape. Pacific Northwest version: Thunderbird rose from his sleep and started to makes his way across the sky. He was surrounded by soft clouds. He shook his huge wings to wake himself up with a rumbled song. Under his wings the two lightning snakes that were also asleep roused themselves and looked around. A flash of red fire was seen as Thunderbird blinked his eyes. At the same time they felt the shudder of the huge wing span as Thunderbird jerked his body and sent the lightning snakes flashing towards earth. Grandfather Sky lit up with the spiral flow of their journey and the message was received by those who chose to see and hear it. When Thunderbird was hungry he ate whales and otters. Thunderbird grasped the two Lightning Snakes under its wings and threw them down onto a surfacing whale. Thunderbird then swooped down and picked it up in its talons and flew with it to the mountains to devour it. Knowing of its skill in striking whales, a whale hunter would paint a Lightening Snake on his canoe, and then paint over the image so it would not be seen by the whale so it wouldn't be scared away. The mere power of its presence on the canoe would aid the hunter to make a strike. Story: One day, Killer Whale swam into a bay and the Salmon were frightened away. Soon the people began to starve and called out to the Thunderbird for help. The Thunderbird swooped down, grabbed the Killer Whale and carried him far out to sea. The Salmon returned and the people were no longer hungry. Thus the Thunderbird was known as a protector of the people and deeply revered. In return for his help, The People agreed to honour Thunderbird at there ceremonies and make him one of their highest crests. This is not to say that Orca, another very powerful spirit did not battle hard. It is said that on one memorably occasion Thunderbird and Orca fought so hard the thunder from their battle caused many trees to shatter and fall, which explains the treeless areas near the coastal mountains. Story: Thunderbird flew around the moon. It was one of those crisp nights when the warm months were waning to a time of rest for Mother Earth. The silver Grandmother was not full, because part of her was hidden, resting and waiting for its time to shine. Parts of her needed to rest each cycle because her job was demanding. Thunderbird was restless feeling a need to be free from the dark thoughts that had been crowding his mind. He was worried about The People. They were fighting among themselves, not treating each other in a good way, raising fists in anger and voices in rage. They were not listening to him even though he could be very, very loud. He knew the Earth Mother was also sad at this turn of events because hate, disrespect and jealousy had not been built into the original world. He looked at the silver Grandmother and heard a voice. "Do not fear, my son for there will come a time when the bonds that hold The People in this dark void will fall away and once more they will dance into the light of understanding and enchantment. Continue to send them your rumbling messages of care and protection. They need you and will hear you in their time." Thunderbird was content that his job had been reaffirmed.
Teaching:
"Listen to my song. I speak when the weather is warm. I bring lightning, ride
it to a more enlightened consciousness. I bring change to the world, to
individual life. Listen to my song for I carry the history of your people.
Listen to my song, we are in the seventh fire and great change is coming.
Listen."
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WATER
"Before the earth was created, a vast expanse of water existed where many birds and animals lived and swam. In the Skyland above the waters, where the ancient Chief and his people lived, grew the Great Tree that bore fruits and flowers of all types......" This is how many Indigenous Creations stories begin. In other words, the beginning of the world was assumed as far as air and water were concerned. The Tsimshian people, for example, do not have any creation stories that talk about how the universe came to be, how air and water came into existence - they were simply always there. However there are exceptions:
LAKOTA
NAVAJO TSIMSHIAN TEACHING:
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ABOUT STORYTELLING: AN OVERVIEW
Father Sky continued to turn, and again as was foretold, a giant snake wrapped itself around the lower world and eventually with a click of a mouse people could move around wherever they desired even to the most remote places without ever having to leave the comfort of their own homes. It seemed, that this encroachment into unfamiliar cultures and territory included collecting and retelling stories without any real understanding of the culture from which the narratives came. The invention of the printing press further eroded oral storytelling as an insatiable demand was created for story books. The stories became words in books, but the subtle nuances, understandings and beliefs were lost. The stories became 'stand alone' narratives and the connections to the culture from which they came was irretrievably severed. Unfortunately, today the modern storyteller is seen merely as an entertainer primarily for children, who works for very little (expectation usually being no payment) and simply recites words. A far cry from the once important person who had professional and revered status in the community, for they were for the most part Elders, the keepers of the sacred knowledge, language, songs, ceremonies and context. The true role of the storyteller is to tell about a cultures morals, spirituality, laws, and social values. Using the Oral Narrative as the forum, a true storyteller teaches these values, which passes on knowledge and beliefs to the next generation without judgment or criticism. Society needs to re-introduce itself to the full definition of who Storytellers are, the chroniclers of cultural events, and the important function they serve as one of the most powerful voices of change, understanding and warning within the modern world. The Storyteller ties the past to the present to the future. All is connected, it cannot be otherwise for there is simply nothing new under the noonday sun, it was all foretold at the beginning of the original world, we need only to understand it. All My Relations. |
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