"Your path is to be shared...It will be called The Golden Thread Road"
~White Buffalo Calf Woman
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Monday, July 16, 2012

A Wild Thought

I'm just amazed by something that really make no sense to me. Be pre-warned that this may come off as a bit of a rant, because part of the reason it is being touched off right now is due to happenings not only in the bigger world but at my day job as well -- things that directly affect my day to day life. 

The thing is this -- Why are we so afraid of the wild?  Not just 'out there' but inside as well?  Why do we insist on trying to control things, making more and more rules and regulations, resulting in smaller and smaller boxes to try to live in?

You know there's that whole definition of insanity that is trying the same thing over and over again and expecting different results.  From my vantage point it seems that is what we continue to do, making more and more regulations, more and more restrictions, and expect things to get better despite the fact that it is in large part these deeper restrictions that are causing the very things we are trying to remedy to worsen.  The smaller and smaller the boxes, the harder and harder it is to keep things inside the box.  Haven't we tried this approach for long enough to realize it doesn't work?

All I'm saying is that I look forward to the day when we expand rather than contract when faced by challenges; The day that we trust the innate wildness of our natures and the wildness of our reality.  The same wildness and innocence resides in our hearts that lives in the wilderness of the forests and mountains.  I have never heard anyone look at woodland landscape, totally wild, random, and untended by human hands, and exclaim, "How ugly!" 

The same breath-taking beauty of  the wilderness exists in each one of us.  It is that feminine, intuitive principle that more and more people are starting to wake up and listen to; That wild and unpredictable still, small voice with in.  "Be still and know I am God." It is this that will balance and harmonize all that currently challenges us -- each person listening to their own still, small voice -- because it is that voice that connects us all.  It is that intuition that comes from the place where we are all one so that, rather than it being a cacophany of noises as everyone marches to the sound their own drum, as we each turn to that inner voice, we begin to play our individual melody which weaves together in beautiful strains and harmonies of the orchestra, because we are directed by the same source.

It will be wild ideas -- "out of the box" ideas -- that will 'save' us.

Wild huh?  Just a thought.

Thursday, July 12, 2012

In Hind Sight

So, I love when little pieces of a puzzle suddenly come together in that glorious 'AHA!' moment, especially when they have to do with my personal mythology, when some little detail I hadn't noticed before creates a parcel of brand new bridges, connecting things that hadn't been before, or forging a stronger connection and deeper significance to a connection that already existed.  It truly is the little things in life that bring me such joy!  Okay.  Let me explain...

The other night I watched the movie Immortals which is about the Greek hero Theseus, the one who killed the Minotaur.  Part of the story line revolves around the 'Epirus Bow' which is this magical bow that, as one begins to draw back the bowstring, an arrow of light flickers into existence on the bow. How awesome would that be?!  Anyway, being not only an archery geek but a cartoonist as well, I've been working on a series of comic stories where my characters act out various myths and tales, from a cavalcade of cultures, that involve archery.  If the Epirus Bow were really an authentic part of Greek Mythology I wanted to know as a possible addition to my comics.

As it turns out, it was total fiction and doesn't exist outside the movie.  However, the closest thing in Greek Mythology was Hercules' Bow, which was used to end the Trojan War.  Hmmm!  That sounded promising, and, as a bit of synchronicity, I had just started re-watching the Hercules television series, starring Kevin Sorbo, again from the beginning.  So I clicked on the link for Hercules' Bow, but never quite got that far because something else captured my attention. 

As I scanned the page for his bow, my gaze fell upon descriptions of the twelve labors of Hercules (or Heracles as the Greeks called him).  After his first two labors (impossible feats he was given to atone for killing his children in a fit of madness induced by Hera) where he proved he could kill the most unbeatable foes (the Nemean Lion and the nine-headed Lernaean Hydra) Herc was given the task of capturing alive the Golden Hind, who could run faster than an arrow.

The thing about the Golden Hind, and the reason this distracted me from my original 'labor', is that she was a sacred animal of Artemis, my Matron Goddess.  I had almost forgotten about the Hind (D'oh! A deer! A female deer!) so I was eager to read about this myth. 

They had done a version of the story on the aforementioned show, and it's one of my favorite episodes, not only because of the romance and love that blooms between Hercules and the hind (who in the show could transform into a human woman) but because it is also how Hercules actor, Kevin Sorbo, met his soon to be wife, who played the hind in the show. Doesn't get much more romantic than that! :)

Bearing almost no resemblance to the modern version, the original myth, in a nutshell, has Hercules capturing the hind, then on the way back to prove his labor fulfilled, he encounters Artemis.  He begs her forgiveness, explaining his penance, and promising he will return the deer. Under those conditions She lets him return to King Eurystheus, who was the one setting these tasks for Hercules. When the deer is brought before the king, however, Hercules was informed that the hind would become part of His Majesty's menagerie.  Hercules told the king he had to come get her himself. As Eurystheus approached, Herc released the hind who in a fleet-footed flash returned to her divine Mistress.  Hercules left telling the king he just hadn't been quick enough.

I liked the tale itself, but as I read some background to the myth it got really good.  As it turns out, one of the significant oddities of the Golden Hind is her golden antlers.  This is where I do the whole 'forehead-slap-thing' and cry, "Duh!"  There is only one kind of deer in the whole world whose doe population has antlers -- REINDEER!  The Golden Hind of Artemis was probably a reindeer!

My beloved Artemis, with a magic bow of her own, not unlike the one that began this hunt, that hangs in the night sky every month, was "all of a sudden" tied to my number one power animal and helping spirit, Nathaniel -- my beloved fuzz-nose of a reindeer.

Suddenly new threads existed between elements of my personal mythology that had previously been unconnected.  And with the new threads came an elation that was probably the emotional counterpart of the new lightning-bridge neural pathways arcing through my brain.

I love this stuff!!  I thrive on bridging seemingly unrelated things and finding connections in everything.  Now to see if I can just bring Artemis within six degrees of Kevin Bacon...