Friday, September 29, 2017

THE VISION QUEST: ANALYSIS OF A FIELD STUDY


             In this paper I will, first, explore the rite of passage generally known as the “vision quest,” noting its components and its functions as it is practiced in the Native American (or American Indian) traditions and cultures of North America. Then, using a narrative of my own vision quest experience (which I have included with this paper for your convenience) as a field study source, I will analyze my experience in terms of the components and functions as stated in various sources pertaining to ritual, rites of passage and the vision quest in particular, and also comment upon the outcome of the vision quest experience upon my personal life, and perspectives on social relationships in general.
             The vision quest itself is generally recognized as a rite of passage from childhood or adolescence to adulthood, however, it is also serves the function of other transitions, for instance, from middle age to “elderhood” (Hine 322). Regarding this particular transition, Hine states, “The challenge of the aging passage is to assume the responsibility of personal power and wisdom, won from a lifetime of experience” (322). In addition, she sees the “vision quest as a ceremony of aging” allowing one to “embrace […] elderhood” (322-323). Carl Jung recognized the significance of such rites of passage, believing, in fact, that “the human psyche actually views such major transition periods […] as Death and Rebirth” (Martin 316).
In the traditional formal vision quest, Joseph Campbell, in his Historical Atlas of World Mythology, describes one going alone into the wilderness, fasting, meditating and praying in expectation of a vision of a “spiritual being,” a “guardian-familiar” (131). Highwater states, “The visions, the images, the spirit-helpers that arise from dream […] put the individual in contact with the orenda [from the Iroquois name of the energy inherent in everything in the cosmos (82)], manifesting it and strengthening it within that ‘dreamer’ so he or she might live and prosper rather than decline and die” (83). The goal of “vision,” of inspiration comes through a dream and/or a visitation by one’s totem, which is generally, but not always, a “spirit animal guide.” Foster states that this “supernatural power confers a […] boon on the seeker” (88). Pertaining to the significance of the totem, “[t]he Indians related everything to what could be observed […] from the environment. Any principle, or natural or cosmic law which affected the life of man […] could be best understood through observing the natural forces at work” (Meadows 38), and manifesting in the form of mineral, plant, or animal (275). Campbell, in The Masks of God, further adds the idea of totem as the human “co-player” in the natural world, and as “animal guardian or personal patron” (295).  
Frazer recognizes the importance of the purifying “sweat-house” (207), and Hartz defines the “Sweat Lodge Ceremony” as one that “prepares the participants for entering and leaving the presence of sacredness” (44). The procedure is one of “pouring water over heated stones to produce a cleansing steam bath” (Bruchac 4). Powers states that the sweat lodge, “for both spiritual and salutary reasons, […] serves as a preparatory and concluding ritual for the vision quest,” and “the vision quest is partially dependent on the sweat lodge to achieve full efficacy” (x). The “sweat lodge purification ceremony” is “at once a sacred place and a sacred time” (McCarthy 166).
As in all rites of passage, the vision quest involves three basic stages, consisting of:    (1) one’s intention to “sever” oneself from one’s current world and its limitations, (2) taking on “the time of testing” in which one actually steps “across the threshold” into “the sacred world” and out of one’s former life and its limits, and (3) the return or “incorporation” back into the world and community previously left behind, but now as a person transformed by the experience of the vision quest (89).
Though there are preparatory activities occurring during the middle or “threshold stage” itself, there are also several preparatory components which precede this middle stage (or the actual vision quest itself). These include: (1) purification, generally through the sweat lodge experience, (2) mental preparation, in which one determines one’s particular intention for the vision quest, and (3) the “medicine walk,” or pilgrimage-type journey to the vision quest site (Foster 93).
             The essential components (which I have paraphrased in most cases here) of the actual “threshold” or liminal stage of a traditional vision quest are:  
(1) Finding a “place of power” for yourself at which to conduct the vision quest,
(2) Having a “buddy” who can be contacted in case of problems or emergencies,
(3) Establishing a symbol, such as a boundary line of stones, of your own acceptance and willingness to “cross the threshold,”
(4) Fasting,
(5) Readiness to receive a “medicine name” which you may hear during your experience,
(6) Attuning yourself and listening to Nature with your whole being,
(7) Being very aware of your dreams,
(8) Making a ceremonial fire,
(9) Building and occupying a circle around yourself, and
(10) Reemerging from the threshold world.
(Foster & Little 95-103)


             Since presenting the whole eight-page narrative of my vision quest “story” and experience in the body of this paper would exceed the prescribed length, I will be utilizing  pertinent portions of it as quoted text followed by analysis. This (and the provision of the complete text narrative [including its “typos”] as an addendum), is far easier and simpler for the reader than having to refer to the website where it is published.
             Visions quests may be “spontaneous” and/or “informal.” Within the traditions of various tribes, such spontaneity and informality became fairly common: “Prominence of the Plains vision quest […] reflects […] renewal, under conditions of heightened instability, of an openness to the unknown never wholly subordinated to the invariance of ritual” (Torrance 245). Torrance further states, “The American Indian was an individualist in religion as in war” (245).  Irwin speaks of the “unsupervised” form of the vision quest as follows:
Two forms generally characterize the Plains vision quest. The first is the unsupervised pattern of dream fasting, which involves the individual in a search for a vision or dream as a self-determined quest, frequently undertaken without supervision or guidance. The individual might either be a neophyte or an experienced dream seeker. […] (T)he individual proceeded to the fasting place without any guidance or assistance.” (98)

             Though it was generally accepted that a vision concerning “a matter of much importance” should be supervised by a medicine man, there was also a “widespread recognition that the significance of a vision would be determined in part by the motivation of the individual,” and in accordance with his “actual intentions and goals” (99). In addition, the fact “[t]hat so many Native American people received dreams of power or had visionary experiences in a free and spontaneous manner suggest that visionary power came to certain individuals whether they fasted or not” (100). In other words, vision could be attained without the quest; “[t]he underlying belief being […] that if individuals are chosen to receive a vision from the powers, it will come whether they seek it or not” (279).
My vision quest was not consciously intended by me at the outset of this “wilderness experience” (Leone 1) in the ancient homeland of the Esalen People, but was named as such for me by the medicine man and tribal leader, Little Bear. The vision quest narrative explains:
                          We were staying in the ancestral village area of the ancient Esalen people,
                          according to Little Bear, who claimed they lived there five thousand years ago.
                          There was ample evidence of inhabitation from […] the petroglyphs painted on
                          the rocks high above the valley, and the fire-blackened rock walls around the
circle of the original elders of the tribe. […] When Little Bear showed us the ancient fire circle of the tribal elders, he said that they still lived there and that his people were very afraid of that place because of its great medicine, so great it could kill a man or make him crazy. It was at that moment that I decided I would spend that night there to see if what he was saying had any truth to it. […] Once he realized I was serious, he told me to “have belief” in some real way lest I anger the ancestors. He said that this amounted to a very high-powered “vision quest” and that I should also have an intention or a wish in mind before I go to sleep. He wondered out loud what animal might talk to me, and if he would ever see me again. (Leone 1-2)

             We can see that the location, both general and specific, fulfils the requirements pertaining to proper location for a vision quest. It is a place recognized by the Esalen People as ancient and sacred. Little Bear himself, in referring to its “great medicine,” sees it as a defined place of power. High places, such as mountains, and places “where ancient petroglyphs were carved into the rock” are recognized as “inhabited by dream-spirits willing to share their power and knowledge” (Irwin 106).
In addition, this particular vision quest is of a spontaneous as well as informal nature. Knowing that I will be going to this sacred place, and believing in its power, Little Bear believed that I will have a “dream” and a “vision,” and will be “visited” by “my” totem. He also apparently believed that I was capable of handling the experience, having observed me carefully over the previous days. However, in spite of the apparent spontaneity and “informality,” Little Bear still subjected me to a “preparation” which fulfilled some of the basic components of the vision quest ritual. First, I went through the purification ritual at the sweat lodge. This purification is much more than just a physical cleansing; it is an attitudinal change to one of submission and humility. “Sacred knowledge” can only be attained if one is “open to the numinous state of our deeper being” acquired through humility, and “(f)acing death directly [through the sweat lodge experience] brings forth a sense of humility” (Pinkson 367). Second, I fasted before the purification ritual, and had no chance to eat before going up the mountain to the ancient fire circle. Nor did I eat anything after returning from the mountain, being so excited about my upcoming “vision quest.” Thirdly, I performed the “medicine walk” up the mountain to the place where I decided to “perform” my vision quest. By means of this journey, “certain spirits or powers of nature, which typify the nature of your own ‘medicine power,’ are attracted by you and reveal themselves to you” (Foster 93) so that you know you have found the proper site for your vision quest. Fourthly, Little Bear advised me, quite seriously, to “have belief” in the ancestors and their power, and to have an intention for myself or a “wish in mind” which was important to me. He intimated that I would be spoken to by an animal (totem) and that the whole episode was fraught with danger- to the point of literally dying. This last injunction relates to making myself receptive within my whole being in order to be able to receive any impression or “message” from my environment and/or the “spirit realm.” It was a reminder that I should be attuned, focused, and ready to sleep and receive my dreams with courage and awareness as well as a willingness and ability to act upon them. Unlike other rites of passage, the vision quest is not “reduced to a single inflexible pattern” and is quite open-ended in the sense that its “success depends not only on transcendent powers but on the questor’s own immensely fallible endeavors” (Torrance 265).
             At that point, I climbed to the vision quest site at dusk and “made camp.” I also imagined a very strange wish based on my overwhelming feeling of “burn out” (and also my suspicion that this whole “vision quest thing” was only a fantasy anyway): I wanted to “be the only person left on earth” (Leone 3). To continue with a next sequence of my vision quest narrative:
                          I awoke the first time to see the two pine trees moving closer to me. I blinked my   
                          eyes but I could see them coming closer […]. Then I heard voices […]. […] (T)wo
                          of them in conversation […]. I opened my eyes to see two raccoons going
                          through my knapsack. […] I stared at them in disbelief and asked them if this
                          wasn’t just a dream, telling them that everybody knows raccoons don’t speak like
                          humans. They […] said, “Actually, everybody knows that humans don’t speak like
                          raccoons.” I was confused. […]. (3)

             Here, I have begun the “dreaming” phase of the vision quest (Foster & Little 99). I was now in that liminal, “threshold” place, complete with moving trees and  talking raccoons. I was “receiving my dream” in what seemed to be complete awareness. I could feel the coastal fog misting on my face, and could hear the wind rustling the leaves of the tree nearby, as well as the shrill, cartoon-like voices of the raccoons. But my totem had not yet arrived. When it did, it was a complete surprise:
                                      I looked up and the moon was so bright as to be blinding as sunlight. […] I felt the movement of an insect’s legs on the back of my hand […] and saw a large black tick. […] (I)t spoke to me, saying: “I wouldn’t get rid of me if I were you. You need me. I am your key. I am your guide”. […] I couldn’t believe my ears […] [or] my eyes either. The tick continued, “As I said, I am your guide and you need me. I am your wish-granter. I am the one who will speak to you and I am the only one who can hear you. Do not lose me or you may be lost forever”. The deep voice seemed to come from everywhere; it surrounded me. Now I was confused and frightened. This dream […] was turning into a nightmare and I wanted to wake up. The tick […] spoke again: “I am very much for real. You’ll see. I am going to grant you your wish as of this moment. If you need to talk to me, you can come back to this spot and I will probably be here – though there are no guarantees.”
                         (3-4).

             This phase again pertains to the “dreaming” portion of the vision quest (Foster & Little 99). My totem, my “spiritual guide” was none other than a tick; something I could never have even imagined. The tick does not seem to be a particularly powerful creature (nor did I see it as such), however it is an insect feared by man for its abilities not only to attach itself to him by literally screwing its head into his body and then sucking and living off his blood, but also as a carrier of powerful bacteria capable of transmitting the often debilitating and sometimes fatal Lyme Disease. (There are an estimated 1.5 to 2 million current cases of it among humans who came into contact with ticks on all continents [Lyme Disease Foundation]). If that is its effect upon the human world, imagine its effect on the animal world! Such a totem, though not as overtly impressive as a hawk, a bear, a snake or a mountain lion, is definitely one of “great medicine.” The tick’s words to me, “Do not lose me or you may be lost forever,” were certainly foreboding, as was his warning that there were “no guarantees.” I was also quite struck by the voice which seemed to emanate from everywhere around me (4). James Walker, a Lakota Sioux, states in Lakota Belief and Ritual, “The vision may come to you as a man, a beast, a bird, or as some form that is not known. Or it may come to you as a voice only” (McCarthy 163).
             Exhilarated, I departed the campsite, and, discovered over the next twenty-four hours that my wish had in fact been granted. I was the only person left on earth. This became apparent after driving three hundred miles over public freeways through cities and towns, and not seeing one single person anywhere. The gravity and consequences of my wish descended upon me with such weight that I knew I would not even want to live in such a world of loneliness and emptiness. In utter desperation I returned to the spot where the tick had been and called for it to take back my wish. If it did not appear or would not take it back, I had decided simply to stay and die right there (4-7). The narrative continues:
                                      I don’t know if I fell asleep or not, but I felt the movement of an insect on my cheek and awoke, being aware enough not to brush it away. I put my hand to my face and it walked onto my index finger. It was the tick. He spoke: “I didn’t think you’d last very long with that wish of yours. It wasn’t a good wish, was it?” In tears, I shook my head. It continued, “Well, I’m glad you made it back to me without complications. I will undo your wish if you like”. “Please, please”, I beseeched the tick, with all the hope I could muster within myself. “OK”, it said. Then he walked to the end of my finger and tumbled down into the soft, dark earth at my feet. (7).

             So much for the wish of a person angry, tired and stressed; a person not willing to take responsibility for his blame of others for his own unwillingness to live his life in accordance with the direction and needs of his own soul. I had lost awareness of my relationships with others and my inherent and integral connection with them. I had stopped allowing myself to be open to others and to be nourished by them. In my fear and distrust I had closed myself off and withheld my love from those whom I loved and who needed me to nourish them in ways greater than only physical survival. I realized I simply could not live in such isolation I had created for myself, and that, if the tick would not “take my wish back,” I would just die. Without my family and friends around me, without those “lifelines” with others, life was not worth living. I knew that I would never seek such a wish of disconnection and/or isolation ever again. I had received my vision in the form of a curse followed by a blessing. This phase of the vision quest ritual relates to the transitional “emergence (giving birth to yourself)” experience in which “you […] emerge from the threshold world as though you were newly born” (Foster & Little 102).
Running down the mountain to the campsite, I found it once again populated. I was thrilled to be alive. I felt like Scrooge awakening on Christmas morning! To continue:    
                                      As I told [Little Bear] my experience, his eyes lit up again and again. When I was finished, he said, “You have strong medicine in your family. Who are your ancestors?” I told him I had a great-grandfather who was a Cherokee medicine man, and he somberly nodded. Then he said, “You yourself have strong medicine. Do you know why I say that?” I didn’t know, and he continued, “I am Little Bear. In the forests and homelands of my people, the bear is king of the forest; the strongest and most formidable creature of all. However, there is only one other creature that has the power to take a bear down, even kill a bear. Do you know what that is?” “No,” I replied. “The tick.” (8).

             This last phase of the vision quest is evidenced in my “return” to Little Bear and the group of which I had been a part. There are several “steps” inherent in “The Return Home,” which include: “Meeting the group,” “The give-away,” “Eating (Communion),” “Farewell to the sacred mountains,” “Washing away the dust of the Sacred World,” “Entering a motor vehicle,” “Entering building, encountering strangers, buying things, eating,” “Home” (Foster & Little 103-105). I reentered the group, the small community waiting for me (“meeting the group”), then shared my vision and even enacted my story with them (“the give-away”), ate a big, delicious breakfast with them (“eating”), and bathed in the cold mountain stream (“washing away the dust of the Sacred World”) (103). Since it was the last day of the journey, I took one last look at the mountain (“farewell to the sacred mountains”), we packed up camp and returned to our vehicles (“entering a motor vehicle”), encountered people and places on the way home (“entering buildings, encountering strangers, buying things, eating”), and finally returned home to my family (“home”) who were wonderfully right there this time (103-105).
             Also present as a part of the vision quest ritual is the act of reuniting with the medicine man at later times to update him on the ongoing effects of one’s vision quest experience. On several occasions I have informally “crossed paths” with Little Bear at Tassajara Zen Mountain Center (which is not far from the vision quest site and his home) and he has always graciously invited me and my family to come to his table and dine and converse with him. Since my vision quest my life has changed immeasurably in both its challenges and its great gifts of “opening.” I remain inspired by the deep experience of the vision quest. Black Elk, the Lakota Sioux medicine man, said, “[A] man who has a vision is not able to use the power of it until after he has performed the vision on earth for the people to see” (103). John Lame Deer, another Lakota Sioux vision seeker, tells us: “Suffering alone brings no vision nor does courage, nor does sheer will power. A vision comes as a gift born of humility, of wisdom, and of patience. If from your vision quest you have learned nothing but this, then you have already learned much” (367).
             Soon after my vision quest, I came to realize my “medicine name”: Mountain Stream. My sense and experience of this name inspired me to write the following poem:
                          Mountain Stream

                          I am the mountain stream,
                                      ice-cold, shocking,
                                      rising from the blind depths of the earth.

                          I am the mountain stream,
                                      babbling relentlessly to myself
                                      as I rush headlong,
                                      bouncing off the walls of my banks.

                          I am the mountain stream,
                                      wetting every inch of  your skin,
                                      shivering every muscle of your body
                                      as you immerse yourself in me.

                          I am the mountain stream,
                                      swollen by winter rains
                                      overflowing my banks,
                                      ferociously pulling down huge trees,
                                      tearing them to shreds.

                          I am the mountain stream,
                                      finding completion,
                                      emptying, vanishing
                                      into the great, deep, dark
                                      still, silent sea.

                          Now mingled, now lost,
                          no longer driven by my furious current;
                          resting in the haven of all
                          mountain streams.
                                                                             (Leone, To Dance… 25)





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