DREAMER'S
On top of the 300-foot-high bluff, you can look out over the broad sweep of the North Channel, Lake Huron, Manitoulin Island and the La Cloche passage, where voyageurs passed on their way west from Montreal.
The rock has a smooth, flat top where you can find an indentation the size and shape to hold a person sleeping on his side.
For generations, Indian children reaching adulthood have come to this promontory to begin their spiritual journeys. They fast and pray and seek their life vision. They stay for several days with drinking water and only a blanket to fend off the night chills.
Adults, too, climb to Dreamer's Rock seeking help with life problems.
Osche spins the legend of the rock and the famous Ojibway chief Shawonoswe (SHAH-woe-nahs-way), who came to seek wisdom on the rock long before white men came.
Shawonoswe climbed to Dreamer's Rock again and again to fast and pray. First he came as a boy and later as young man. He would sit for days facing where the sun set over the lake. And over time, his people gave him his name, which means "he who faces west."
But despite his visits, the spirits never came to him. Other boys had visions, but he did not. His friends felt sorry for him. So Shawonoswe, feeling that he needed to accomplish something with his life, took up the bow and the lance fighting his band's enemies without fear.
Years went by. His fame had grown. And once again he returned to Dreamer's Rock. But on this day, everything was different.
A great white thunderbird appeared. He took Showonoswe on his back and carried him east across Lake Huron's waters to the heights of a holy mountain called Nehahupkung.
There at the edge of cliff, Shawonoswe saw before him a figure sitting on a cloud, literally in midair. The figure was holding a dish of water in his lap.
"Who are you?" Shawonoswe asked.
"I am your creator," he said, and then asked Shawonoswe to step off the cliff, come to him and look into the dish of water.
Shawonoswe was afraid. But even so, he stepped off into thin air. Surprised, he found that he did not fall. Instead, he seemed to be walking on soft, firm moss.
He looked into the swirling water of the dish. He saw animals. He could understand their talk and could read their minds. "Animals are your relatives," the creator said. "You should not abuse them."
He saw the coming of men dressed in robes like women with hair on their faces. The French Jesuits who would arrive hundreds of years later. He saw that wherever the men in robes went, the land was swallowed up and his people fell as in death, speechless and unable to move. He saw his people killed in terrible wars.
The creator then gave Shawonoswe rules to live by, rules that he was to pass along to his people. These were rules like the Ten Commandments. They said the people should share so no one was in need, be grateful and brave.
Shawonoswe returned to his people and became a great leader and healer, a mighty medicine man.
Edited by
jagbird
on Tue 09/10/13 08:11 AM