Here are many thought starters. Life, nature, purpose, education, learning, story, stewardship, environment, responsibility, truth, myth, meaning. Sheer delightful reading, Literature and the SAT's. In these 3 pages from Ursula LeGuin's The Telling (143-145) there's surely here part of the meaning of Blake's lines "a universe in a grain of sand, eternity in an hour"
…he was a fluent talker, and he got going, mildly enough at first:
“Animals have no language. They have their nature. You see? They know the way, they know where to go and how to go, following their nature. But we’re animals with not nature. Eh? Animals with no nature! That’s strange! We’re so strange! We have to talk about how to go and what to do, think about it, study it, learn it. Eh? We’re born to be reasonable, so we’re born ignorant. You see? If nobody teaches us the words, the thoughts, we stay ignorant. If nobody shows a little child, two, three years old, how to look for the way, the signs of the path, the landmarks, then it gets lost on the mountain, doesn’t it? And dies in the night, in the cold. So. So.”
He rocked his body a little.
…
[He] rocked and frowned.
“So without the telling, the rocks and plants and animals go on all right. But the people don’t. People wander around. They don’t know a mountain from its reflection in a puddle. They don’t know a path from a cliff. They hurt themselves. They get angry and hurt each other and the other things. They hurt animals because they’re angry. They make quarrels and cheat each other. They want too much. They neglect things. Crops don’t get planted. Too many crops get planted. Rivers get dirty with shit. Earth gets dirty with poison. People eat poison food. Everything is confused. Everybody’s sick. Nobody looks after the sick people, the sick things. But that’s very bad, very bad, eh? Because looking after things, that’s our job, eh? Looking after things, looking after each other. Who else would do it? Trees? Rivers? Animals? They just do what they are. But we’re here, and we have to learn how to be here, how to do things, how to keep things going the way they need to go. The rest of the world knows its business. Knows the One and the Myriad, the Tree and the Leaves. But all we know is how to learn. How to study, how to listen, how to talk, how to tell. If we don’t tell the world, we don’t know the world. We’re lost in it, we die. But we have to tell it right, tell it truly. Eh? Take care and tell it truly. That’s what went wrong. Down there, down in Dovza, when they started telling lies. Those false maz, those big munan, those boss maz. Telling people that nobody knew the truth but them, nobody could speak but them, everybody had to tell the same lies they told. Traitors, usurers! Leading people astray for money! Getting rich off their lies, bossing people! No wonder the world stopped going around! No wonder the police took over."
Now this is for savouring, and reflecting. You could frame a curriculum, even a life around responses to this speech.
But let's be slow to start, and thoughtful to continue, for there's something special here, strong, yet fragile. Let's mind how we go, and how we are...
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