A perfect granite
sphere, shaped over thousands of years by the movement of glacial masses
and ice and water. Very few of us could sculpt a sphere, and still, too
often we place ourselves above nature. The stone brings to mind the power
of consistency and endurance. If we could adopt such attitude more often
we would reach further in our search for artistic expression.
The Big Spirit
by Gernot
Dick
"How heavy is
that stone", is a question many ask. We often respond to objects by how
they effect us physically. Very much the same way as we respond to the
environment, to the settings around us and to life on the whole globe -
physically. If the setting is convenient for our comfort, then it's good.
If it's not convenient for us, then it's bad and we try to change it! That
is basically what motivates us to reconstruct the world's environment.
We call it progress, as it offers conveniences. Even so we know now that
this process towards progress kills millions of lives, wipes out three
species a day, and finally, will also kill us, we continue to live in such
arrogance, in still believing that we can use nature for our convenience.
The quasi-religious thinking that "we are number one" started this, and
is our biggest sin. We are nature, we are inescapably a part of it, and
not one of us is more important than any other creature. We must learn
to live life by the universal truth which nature shaped over the last 5
billion years. The balance in our world is not happenstance, not just yesterday's
accident. It is the result of millions of years of natural processes -
processes we are part of but not the centre of. If we would learn to listen
to the truth we would learn to be less arrogant; we would learn that we
are not the superior creature - we would accept nature as our mentor.
In spite of our
progress, not many of us can shape a perfectly round sphere - but nature
can! I have a sense of awe in finding an ancient stone, tossed in round
sparkling symmetry along the jagged ridges of earth's slow shaping forces.
That is one reason why I look for round stones. They teach me to be more
humble, they tell me that I must search, and live by the universal truth
of interdependence and interaction, not by striving for unconscious progress
which wipes out millions of lives each day, just for the sake of convenience
to humanity. The stone, if I listen humbly, teaches me and tells me many
stories...
How did this
stone, "THE BIG SPIRIT", come about? Once upon a time - it might
have been during the last ice-age or in the ages before, tens of thousands
of years ago - the glacier sheered rock from the mountain and swallowed
them into the ever hungry, gaping crevices; rough rocks turning and tumbling
into smooth stones in the glacier's belly.
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THE BIG SPIRIT
Jagged, rugged and crude
a thousand times he shifted, tumbled, subdued.
And for thousands of years destined to be,
searching in darkness for open sea.
The journey, rolling and tumbling came to an end,
when lucky me, he fell into my hand.
But luckily he did not fall into my hand,
he was buried 3/4 in sand.
His now smoothed rough skin
is part, as we all are, of earth's everyday spin.
G.D.
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