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BREADCRUMBS A Collection of Spiritual and Philosophical Essays Francis J. Shaw

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TABLE OF CONTENTS One TWO THREE FOUR FIVE SIX Seven Notes

Breadcrumbs

A Collection of Spiritual and Philosophical Essays

Francis J. Shaw

Copyright © 2017 by Francis J. Shaw

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Breadcrumbs/ Francis J. Shaw. — 1st ed.

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Dedication

For Julia

My beloved

“Beyond ideas of right and wrong, there is a field. I’ll meet you there.”

–Rumi

Contents

Introduction

Breadcrumbs

The King’s Gambit

Crisis in Middle Earth

Progress and Timothy the Tortoise

The Sandman

The Butterfly Effect

The Special Theory of Spiritual Relativity

About the Author

Endnotes

Introduction

It is likely that from the moment language formed our ancestors sat around a campfire and told their first stories. They listened, they dreamed—long before writing, they remembered...for generations. Tales, yarns, legends and fables fill our human history, and stories are as powerful today as they have always been, but why?

Although we are more alike than different, we are also unique and our longing for answers to why each of us is here, is at the heart of storytelling—in our reading we are trying to find something hidden—the something that makes all the difference in our lives.

In this collection you will meet some familiar friends and perhaps make some new ones. In Breadcrumbs, we are on the yellow brick with Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz and in the woods with Hänsel and Gretel. Two seemingly very different stories, but could there be a key that unlocks both? The King’s Gambit takes us on a very different journey—into the complex world of chess. All kinds of characters appear, and one makes a fateful decision that may have changed history. Next, we are with Frodo and the Fellowship of the Ring. Sitting on the mountaintop, staring at Mt. Doom, there’s a Crisis in Middle Earth and it’s not only the one you imagine. After arduous adventures with the hobbits, it’s time a slow it down. Join me and Timothy the Tortoise, as we travel through time to answer a question—are we humans truly making progress? Next, picture this—you have been found guilty of a crime. Your execution is only moments away and your one hope is a wandering preacher your executioners dislike immensely. Just what was The Sandman doing? If you feel your story has come to a grinding halt, read The Butterfly Effect, as it’s all about you, the most important room where you live, and what you may need to do to get your story moving forward if you are feeling stuck. Finally, join me and genius, Albert Einstein. I promise no theoretical physics skills are needed, because what I went seeking was a Special Theory of Spiritual Relativity. Did I find it?

Ready for some adventures? There’s no need to pack. All you need is what every story asks of us—to be open to all the possibilities. I hope you find some nourishment to give you the strength to engage in the most important journey of discovery and mystery you can undertake—into your own depths, because stories summon us to pay attention to our own lives.

ONE

Breadcrumbs

STANDING IN A FIELD OF lavender, strolling on rolling hills, or resting by a brook as its waters gently meander through emerald green meadows, there is something strangely familiar about this place. Surrounded by beauty, with nothing to fear except what we make up; we draw a deep breath and begin the quest with a lingering question—what are we here to accomplish?

Dorothy’s journey in the Wizard of Oz, started with a bang. Separated from the world she understood, her arrival caused the demise of the Wicked Witch of the East and further good fortune produced the kind, Good Witch of the North, with her magic white hat. Getting home should have been easy, but instead of being whisked away to Kansas; she receives a kiss from the Good Witch for protection and directions on a road to take. To seek a wizard, who may or may not be able to help her, she is sent on her way with a pair of silver shoes. Hardly the most appropriate footwear for an adventure in a foreign land.

In another tale, Hänsel and Gretel had seen better times. Life, tough, and unforgiving is about to get a lot worse. With food scarce, they overhear a plan to abandon them deep in the forest, but Hänsel has a plan. Leaving a trail of stones, they can find their way back. Returning home doesn’t produce the happy ending Hänsel hoped for, and the next time they are delivered even deeper into the woods to be left alone. Hänsel hatches another plan. Taking a loaf of bread, he leaves a trail of crumbs they can follow home. Their troubles intensify when birds eat the crumbs and the path is lost. A beautiful snow-white bird appears, showing them a trail to follow.

And our story? Our journey doesn’t begin like Dorothy’s. We don’t arrive as heroes; our first shoes are more practical than magical and if there is a road for us to follow, it’s poorly signposted and seldom golden. Like Hänsel, we build many plans and when they fail, we feel lost in our woods. Attempts to find our way, thwarted—feeling abandoned in places where the light struggles to penetrate—uncertain who to trust and what direction to pick—what nourishment to choose and what risks to take. Hating to make mistakes, we fear the unknown and when night comes and darkness descends, we cannot rest, because we are afraid. Unsure what to do, we make our journey about something else—bad luck, because some have it better; blaming others, because when something goes wrong it has to be someone’s fault; unfair outcomes, because we feel we deserve happiness. Leaving our bread crumbs rotting in the soil, we fill our bags with memories, guilt, and regrets, dragging them along all the roads we encounter, hoping we can use them to find our way.

Dorothy, Hänsel and Gretel wanted to get home, and so do we. If “there is no greater power on earth than an idea whose time has come,”1 what if the idea to come here was ours? What if we chose this journey, and if we did, why can’t we trust we would have chosen well?

“There is meaning in every journey that is unknown to the traveler.”2 Like Dorothy and Hänsel and Gretel, our journey only truly begins when we don’t know the way. To find out what we are here to accomplish, not only requires our life becomes an adventure before it’s finished, but that we don’t judge a road by its color.

In The Wonderful Wizard of Oz, the dangerous parts of Oz are woods inhabited with trees who acted like people. In the Harry Potter stories, there is a Forbidden Forest near Hogwarts, containing giant spiders and other creatures. So often, forests are described as enchanted; places to avoid. Better to go around than encounter the monsters, witches, and magic dwelling within, but in both stories: The Wizard of Oz and Hänsel and Gretel, a greater significance is hidden in the details. One, which in our own journey’s we stop seeing when spend time judging the path we find ourselves taking.

The Good Witch of the North, with her magic white hat, who blesses Dorothy with a kiss of protection, magic shoes, and a road to follow, doesn’t promise an easy journey. She doesn’t prevent the Wicked Witch of the West trying to steal Dorothy’s shoes, but the mark left by her kiss keeps Dorothy from harm by the winged monkeys and contributes to the wizard agreeing to see Dorothy.

In Hänsel and Gretel, the beautiful snow-white bird doesn’t lead them to safety, but to the edible house of an old lady with a stick who plans to eat them. Once Gretel takes care of the witch, it’s a white duck that helps them cross the water to safety.

The color white contains an equal balance of all the colors of the spectrum, including what we associate with the positive and negative aspects of other colors. It’s the spirit of the white dove that guides us throughout our journey. The purity, wholeness, and perfection of home. It’s not by our side to keep us away from what we are here to experience, learn and accomplish, but to remind us