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The Miracle of
Storytelling
by Jody Hoelle
The need for stories runs deep within the
human heart and soul. The need for us to relate our lives, our
experiences, to others is innate. We think of ourselves
as unique, and at the same time, are often confronted with the need
to conform. Our yearning to be an effective member of the
human family is inherent as is our need to express our
individuality, or Higher Self.
Beyond the external differences of skin
colour, ritual, religion, food, culture, political beliefs, there is
a wide spectrum of experiences we all share, but of which we rarely
speak. We laugh, we cry, we feel embarrassment, we feel shy,
we secretly fall in love. The longings, the aspirations,
the desires, that lurk within the cave of our hearts, are kept
inside. Most of us do not speak our fears, or the despair we
feel at certain times of our lives. Folklore openly
hands down the secret to dealing with our secrets. Stories
crack open the shell within which our inner selves are
hidden. Folktales, fairytales, fables and myths can be
great messengers of blatant and subtle truths about our shared
existence.
The Bhagavad Gita says there are five stages
of life: birth, adolescence, marriage and family, old age, and
death. We walk confidently through these stages, on
wobbly legs. Starting with our introduction to the world
outside our nuclear family, when we go to school, we watch others
who seem to socialize successfully. If we
are inner-directed, we watch; if we are outer-directed, we assume
their stance in life, fulfilling the need to bond and be part of the
group. And so the struggle begins and continues to mid
life. Children have a growing need for acceptance by
their peers, and yet long to assert their individuality, and be
accepted for THAT. From our entry into the world,
the question of when to conform and when to assert is often in front
of us...in most situations...until we find our comfort level.
Stories help us to identify our struggles, and the ways in which
others have traversed the course. The power of stories to heal
our relationship with ourselves is miraculous. As Joseph
Campbell says, in "The Power of Myth", we learn that we are not
unique and we learn how to handle life's challenges through
folklore.
As previously mentioned, some of us are
inner-directed and some of us are outer-directed, a sociological
perspective. One is not preferable to the other, except in
terms of what is natural to us. A good example is that one
day, a friend of mine and I were returning on the train from L.A.,
when we were informed of a long delay. I sat and read and
contemplated the day while my friend chatted with all the other
commuters, trying to learn about them and their lives. We
boarded a bus, and a train, and two hours later we were still en
route. A trip that normally takes one and one-half hours ended
up taking four hours. When we finally got on the train, I was
happy. I love to ride the train. The slow rocking back
and forth, the quiet movement as we glide along the tracks, the
sound of the train whistle. I immediately immersed myself in
the peaceful experience of the train. My friend continued to
chatter away with her newly-found friends. She beckoned for me
to join them, and I simply shook my head, "no" and went back to
looking out the window at the passing people and houses. What
a joy, for me. I'm an inner-directed person. You could
hear my friend and her Spanish speaking friends throughout the
train. I wondered at this, since she doesn't speak Spanish,
but somehow they found a way to communicate.
Inner-directed/Outer-directed. It's important to know which
one we are so we don't try to squeeze ourselves into the other
one. Folklore explains our journey, the individual struggles
we are in and the way through and out the other side.
Take "The Star Child", an Oscar Wilde
favourite of mine. The boy is born in a forest, seen as a star
falling from the heavens. His father, a poor woodcutter, takes
the child home to his wife. Her prayer for a child has been
answered. They give him all the love they have in their
hearts. He grows to be physically beautiful. Rumour has
it that this child was born from heaven, and so his name, "The Star
Child". He walks through life unchallenged. But
his cruelty knows no bounds. The other children in the village
are mesmerized. They obey him without question as he sticks
needles in the eyes of moles, and clips the wings of birds. How many
times have we been mesmerized by externals, by hearsay, and abandon
our power to those things? And, it's a part of our
human condition, until we reach a time in our lives when we
recognize true beauty. That true beauty is the spark of our
inherent Divinity.
The story goes on to tell about his struggle
with his self-centeredness and boorishness. In the end, he
discovers he is a prince, but only after The Transformation.
Suddenly struck with compassion, after years of isolation and pain,
he discovers himself and connects with his royal roots. He is
crowned the prince of the land and rules the kingdom with mercy and
kindness not allowing harm to come to any living creature. He
is the prince of mercy and compassion in the history of that
land. Angeles Arrien, the anthropolgist and award-winning
author, says that in our "old age", our heart chakras open and
we view children and animals and even plants with great
love. Love permeates our being and we can now
effectively be in relationship with others.
We are all sparks of the Divine that dwells
within, and often it takes an entire life of struggle for us to
realize that. But until we reach that point, folklore is there
to guide us to our resting place.
God bless all of you! Thank you for
coming to my website to share the miracle of
storytelling.
With Love, I bow to the Divine within
you,
Jody Hoelle, Storyteller
I welcome responses or comments to any
essays on this webpage. JodyHoelle@aol.com
©2003, Jody Hoelle
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