The Secret of Dreaming a tale from indigenous Australia Once there was nothing. Nothing... but the Spirit-of-All-Life For a long time the Spirit-of-all-Life dwelt in the nothing. Then, in the mind of the Spirit-of-Life …a Dreaming began. In the empty darkness there was a Dreaming of Fire, And the colors of Fire illuminated the darkness within the mind of the Spirit-of-Life. Then came a Dreaming of Wind, and the Fire snapped and snarled, fed by the blowing of Wind, in the mind of the Spirit-of-Life. Then came a Dreaming of Rain, and with it a great struggle. For a long time, the battle of Fire-Wind-Rain raged in the Dreaming. And the Great Spirit liked the Dream, So the Dreaming continued. Eventually, the battle waned between Fire, Wind, and Rain. The calm that followed brought a Dreaming of Earth and Sky, and of Land and Sea. For a long time this Dreaming continued. The Great Spirit began to grow tired from the long Dreaming,
but knew the Dream was not finished, and wanted the Dream to continue. So Life was sent into the Dream to make it real, and for Creator Spirits to continue the Dreaming. So the Spirit-of-All-Life sent the Secret of Dreaming into the world... And the Secret of Dreaming entered into the Spirit of Barramundi, who is the Fish. And Barramundi descended to the deep, still waters, relaxed in the calm ...and began to Dream. The Dream took Barramundi to waves and wet sand. But Barramundi did not understand the Dream, and wanted to Dream only of the deep, still waters. So Barramundi passed the Secret of Dreaming to the Spirit of Currikee, who is the Turtle. Currikee paddled out of the waves, settled onto the wet sand …and began to Dream. Currikee Dreamed
the smoothness of pebbles, and the warmth of the sun. But Currikee did not understand the Dream, and wanted to Dream only of the waves and wet sand. So Currikee guided the Secret of Dreaming to the Spirit of Bogai, who is the Lizard. Bogai climbed onto a bed of pebbles, felt the sun's heat upon his back …and began to Dream. The Dreaming flew Bogai through the clear sky by the lift of the wind. But Bogai did not understand the Dream, and wanted to Dream only of the smooth pebbles and sunshine. So Bogai ushered the Secret of Dreaming onto the Spirit of Bunjil, who is the Eagle. Bunjil harnessed the wind under her wings, soared into the cloudless sky …and began to Dream. Bunjil Dreamed of tall trees and the blanket of night sky. But Bunjil did not understand the Dream, and wanted to Dream only of the wind and open sky. So Bunjil released the Secret of Dreaming onto the Spirit of Coonerang,
who is the Possum. Coonerang scampered into the tallest tree, lost herself in the twinkling of stars …and began to Dream. The Dream sang Coonerang the rustle of yellow grass and wide plains. But Coonerang did not understand the Dream, and wanted to Dream only of great trees and the blackness of night. So Coonerang allowed the Secret of Dreaming to pass onto the Spirit of Gangurru, which is the Kangaroo. Gangurru leapt high above the yellow grass, contemplated the wide plain …and began to Dream. The Dreaming tickled the ears of Gangurru with music and song and laughter. But Gangurru did not understand the Dream, and wanted to Dream only of the broad plains and swaying grass. So Gangurru handed the Secret of Dreaming to the Spirit of Humanity. And Man and Woman walked across the land and saw all the works of Creation, given life by the Dreaming of the mind of the Spirit-of-All-Life. Woman and Man
heard the chorus of birdsong at dawn, saw the red sun eat the horizon at dusk, …and began to Dream. They Dreamed of joining in the music of dawnbirds, of dancing with the head-bobbing Emu, and of sinking into ochre with the sunset. They Dreamed also of the laughter of children. And Man and Woman understood the Dream. So They continued to Dream, and Dreamed again all the Dreams that had come before. They Dreamed of the deep, tranquil water, of the waves and damp sand, of the rocks and sunbeams, of the clear sky and breeze, of the trees and the night sky, and of the plains of yellow grass. And Woman and Man learned through the Dreaming that all creatures were their spirit cousins, and that they must protect the Dreaming of all life. And They Dreamed of their Child, who They knew would soon arrive. And They Dreamed of how they would teach these Secrets of Dreaming to this child who was not yet born.
Then the Great-Spirit-of-Life knew at last that the Secret of Dreaming was safe. Being tired from the Dreaming of Creation, the Spirit-of-All-Life entered the Land to rest and recover. That is why now, when the spirits of all creatures become tired, they join the Spirit-of-Life in the Land. This is why the Land is Sacred, and Man and Woman must be its Caretakers, just as They protect the Secret of Dreaming. Adapted by Rowan Walking Wolf