Awakening and the power of myth

Awakening and the power of myth

‘Mythic writing is a process of allowing the images from myths, fairy tales, dreams and our active imaginations to speak to us. By employing the arts of storytelling and fiction writing, we can draw out the meaning of the myths—and be changed by them’ Michelle Tocher

‘Without the guidance of our elders, and the wisdom found in stories, myth and dreaming, we in modern culture are mirroring an increasingly distorted image of the externalised life’ Toko-pa

Fairy tales and myths like dreams are multi faceted and multi layered and allow for many readings and interpretations and they seem to contain all the wisdom of the world in a nutshell. Underlying cultural and political dynamics, good and bad or evil, freedom amd oppression, dark patriarchy and oppressive sexism, conditioning and liberation, injustice and arrogance and ethical and fairness, the light and the shadow aspects of our self and others, family and societal dynamics, abuse and cruelty, home and journey, ignorance, the power of knowledge and awakening, and many more themes are all part of these often universal stories that have survived time. Fairy tales often contain our life stories and challenges and the walls we are called to bring down. Our engagement with them allow us to peel layers of experience or conditioning, which like the hundred matresses in The Princess and the Pea fairy tale may be crushing our authenticity and also hiding the truths that can potentially set us free. Friedrich von Schiller (1759-1805) wrote that‘deeper meaning lies in the fairy tales of my childhood than in the truth that life teaches’. Humans are meaning making creatires and stories are part of who we are. I have personally always been fascinated by stories, fairy tales included, and their power to transform or heal. I have in previous posts referred to how working with fairy tales can help us uncover our own stories and the workings of our psyches, minds and societies.

Today I am reposting something I wrote in January 2016, unedited, although if time had allowed I would have added more since time has the potential to broaden our understanding.

I would also like to share Michelle Tocher’s website address, which contains interesting material and the work that she has been doing in this area… http://www.michelletocher.com/

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Hit and run

I try to engage in some sort of meditative gratitude practice everyday, and more or less it is grounded in the present or the focus is mostly on the now, but a few days ago an intense sense of gratitude arose related to a distant past event, in some sense – a stored memory of gratitude of a past event, became salient in my current experience. So, very briefly, in the nineties I was hiking in the countryside with my young son and collie dog. I was walking on the right side of a quiet village road, holding my son with my right hand and the dog’s lease with the left. A driver in a white car hit the dog and fled the scene in a similar way I was hit by a motorcycle while walking on the pavement during my university years. The dog landed on the hood of the car and then bounced up and crashed on the asphalt at the rear of the car. The thump of the dog’s body and my simultaneous cry pierced the afternoon silence. The car disappeared as fast as it had arrived and our dog lay motionless showing no sign of being alive, As I stood motionless and in shock and to my utter amazement, she stood on her legs, shook off the shock and resumed walking. I think the man who was watching the scene outside his repair shop was just as amazed as I was… Fortunately, this pet got to live many more years and accompany us on many walks and hikes. The reason I am writing about this today is that as one engages in processing traumas or re-evaluating their life one starts to notice repetitive patterns, a kind of recycling of responses and occurrences.

We get caught in repetitive loops of unhelpful behaviours, thoughts and responses to triggers and we often attract the same types of people in our life and allow familiar dynamics to occur. I think Jack Kornfield refers to this as the repetition compulsion. Peter Levine claims that another symptom that can develop from unresolved trauma is the compulsion to repeat the actions that caused the problem in the first place. He writes ‘we are inextricably drawn into situations that replicate the original trauma in both obvious and less obvious ways’ and that ‘re-enactments may be played out in intimate relationships, work situations, repetitive accidents or mishaps, and in other seemingly random events. They may also appear in the form of bodily symptoms or psychosomatic diseases. Children who have had a traumatic experience will often repeatedly recreate it in their play. As adults, we are often compelled to re-enact our early traumas in our daily lives. The mechanism is similar regardless of the individual’s age’. One reason we may experience repetitive mishaps, accidents or pet victimizations, for instance, is because we are neither fully conscious nor wise observers of events and we fail to connect the dots or see the broader picture and connectedness of instances, contexts and people. We tend to minimize the significance of events and push our gut feelings and knowing aside. We move on and we often do not ask the question, for instance, of why we are rammed or hit by vehicles every so often even though we drive carefully or are waiting for the red light to turn green after a peace march or we are simply walking on the pavement. We tend to get lost in our grief for our pets or other losses without daring to ask why and without raising dust about things that happen to us. Exploring the underlying reasons behind recurring events, practices and dynamics through meditation, guided writing exercises, etc, etc, can give us clues about the facts we are missing or insight about our relationships, context dynamics and our own disempowering ways of responding. Finally, my gratitude practice evolved into something more powerful than I had anticipated. A deep sense of gratitude spread over me as I realised how many times I was held or I returned from the white light that was beckoning me at the end of the tunnel.

 

 

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You may like to watch Soul Fish by Michelle Tocher (about ten minutes)

at:http://www.wonderlit.com/showcase

Soul Fish is a story about a puffer fish that leaves the “fish-eat-fish world” to go and find his soul, written and narrated by Michelle Tocher with illustrations by Richard Row, and music by Greg Roberts