Jean Houston

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The beginning of a New Culture - the harvest of the genius of the human race…

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once asked an old Australian aborigine woman how we humans differed from wallaby, and kangaroo and Emu bird. “Why mate, she replied, “We’re the ones who can tell the stories about all the others.” She then proceeded to tell me marvelous tales about the Dream Time past when the creative spirits moved over the land, shaping it, naming it, calling it into being, and generally getting it ready for the human populations which they were soon to create. We understand why the story teller has occupied so potent a role in almost every society. She is a midwife of souls, the teller of truths so large that only story can contain them. Story telling is the oldest form of teaching, and the basic vehicle for the transmission of culture from one generation to another. Jesus taught through parables. The Hindu lives in a culture knit by the great stories of the Ramayana. The Sufi is trained through the stories of Nasrudin. All of these great teaching stories are available on multiple levels, simple enough for the child, yet complex enough to engage the deepest levels of reflection. When story is present, it sustains and shapes our emotional attitudes, provides us with life purposes, and energizes our everyday acts, consecrates our values. It provides both context and the momentum that comes from meaning. Everything has a certain level of coherence when the great story is present. Now, the traditional story has become nonfunctional, and it works only in a limited orbit. We see its dissolution in every phase of our lives, especially those that have to do with wisdom and values. And the quickie replacements of modern programs are tangential, ephemeral, incapable of sustaining the life situations that we need. Clearly we need a new story, a new set of orderings, a deepening of our values. Several months ago, I took a group of my students to explore the temples and traditions of Ancient Egypt. What surprised us most was that when we left the ancient temples we were greeted everywhere by Egyptians beaming at us and chanting, “ObamaObamaObama!” 28 • Fine Art Magazine • Spring 2009

Even the French tourists came up to us, heartily kissing us on each cheek, and with rare benevolence telling us, “We love you Americans again…ObamaObamaObama!” Upon returning home I was on a teleconferene call with 20 of some of the world’s most gifted innovators and cognoscenti, and the gist of their remarks was “ObamaObamaObama!” Now, I know as well as you that the larger story here is not about a man, but rather about the sense of a new story having entered into

The author with the Dalai Lama


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