Having
researched the creation myths of various cultures, I was prompted,
just for fun, to write my own - and here it is!
Magrat's
Myth of Creation
Once
upon a time, there was nothing, no thing, no-thing-ness. And there
was no how, no why, no where, no when, no who, no what. What there
was was Being. And Being had Imagination and Imagination was full of
Potential.
Being
spent what might or might not have been a very long time just Being.
And just Being was Blissful. But one day, or one night (except there
were no days or nights) Being chose to relinquish absolute Bliss and
let Imagination have its day, or night, or neither.
Imagination
imagined what it might be like not simply to Be Blissful, and not to
be the Only One. But that would mean dividing things (or not things)
up, so that Being would be light & dark, day & night, sky &
not sky, earth & sea, seeding plants & fruiting trees, sun &
moon, fish & birds, animals & insects, men & women,
humans & gods & goddesses... and Imagination did not like the
idea of all that divisiveness.
So
then Imagination imagined again: what about Chaos and Order? Or what
about Fire and Ice and a Giant and a Cow? (But what is a Giant and
what is a Cow?) What about a huge Egg with a Serpent in it? Or a
Goose and a Gander that make an even more enormous Egg? What about
mixing Water together, some salty and some not salty... but then it
would all be just a bit salty... What about some one else to fashion
all this, some one who could be called the First Fashioner? And
Imagination imagined that that might be good... but also that it
might not: Imagination did not want any Fashion Victims!
Potential,
who was within Imagination, who was within Being, gave Imagination an
imaginary nudge... and Being blissed out. And from that nudge and
that blissfulness came a Germ, and the Germ was a Germ of Unity not
of Division. And Being and Imagination and Potential distilled
themselves into the Germ, such a tiny Germ that it was impossible to
see it, if there had been any one with eyes to see; and it was such a
quiet Germ that no one could hear it, if there had been any one with
ears to hear. And the Germ waited, and Being was within the Germ, and
Imagination imagined within the Germ, and Potential was potential
within the Germ... and then BANG!!!
The
Germ, which contained Being and Imagination and Potential, realised
that it was a Singularity, and, therefore, Infinite; so instead of
being the tiniest of tiny things, although, of course, there were no
things, it became Infinity - Infinity exploding and expanding and
scattering and tunnelling.
And from that Singular Germ light and
gravity and particles came into Being; and within that light and that
gravity and those particles was the Potential for all other things
also to come into Being, evolving their selves into the universes
that our great great great grandparents knew, that we know, and that
our great great great grandchildren will know. And all the Beings
that ever were and ever are and ever will be are all parts of the
Image of Being. And, best of all, all that came from that Singularity
Germ, which is, literally, every thing, all is part of the same
Being, part of the One Being: if you are human, you have DNA in
common with trees, fish, insects, butterflies, animals; you are made
of the same elements as the clouds, the earth, the moon, the sun, the
stars.
And
that is how every thing came into Being. And that is why we are all
full of Potential and Imagination. And that is why we are all One.
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