In my dreams of Canada, I’ve found a connection to Native American myth and legend. Once again, my dreams have taken me from the personal to the collective.
“Canada” may appear in my dreams in many different ways. A dream might use a map of Canada, a setting based in Canada, or an object related to Canada, such as the currency above.
By working with these dreams, I’ve come to associate this symbol with the higher self because Canada is “upper”—the topmost portion of North America. My Canada dreams may tell me that I’m going in the right direction, or they may show me how I must change my behavior so that I can reach “True North”.
“North”, in Native American mythology and folklore, is a place of power and mystery. North is where the hero goes after he has exhausted all other options—after he has traveled South, traveled East, and traveled West in his quest.
He waits until the end to “Go North” because North is the unknown. Of course, he will encounter danger there—but also find that which he seeks…
…after using the power of his cunning to defeat whatever blocks his path.
So the Canadian North of my dreams not only symbolizes the higher self to me, but also the hero’s journey—the path, the tests that will take me to my true Self. These dreams tell me what I must do in order to conquer my nemesis, the nemesis within. These dreams are my roadmap. Likewise, those Native American tales, though belonging to another culture, can provide us with a roadmap, a roadmap to True North.
The quest for True North involves many trials and tribulations. Each of these tests is a quest unto itself. When faced with a new problem, I’ll probably search for the answer in all the old places until I finally relent and “Go North”…
…into the unknown, into the darkness that contains light. There, I will encounter the cause of my trouble and in finding the cause, find the solution. In finding the solution, I will have no other choice but to enact the solution.
In Native American tales, when the hero goes North, he must surmount his fear of death. The journey itself is a type of death; the journey is a series of small deaths. When we finally reach True North, what we then encounter requires yet another death. No wonder that we don’t want to go there. No wonder that we do want to go there.
I can’t help but feel that we have nearly reached a juncture. In order to solve the problems that beset us in this world, on this planet, we must Go North. We have already tried—and failed—to find our answers on the well-worn paths. Our old ways can not help us—our old ways have led us to this desperate place.
To Go North, we must go against survival instinct. So that’s the paradox: to survive we must go against basic survival instinct.
© 2009, Michael R. Patton
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