CHAPTER ONE:
THE PHILOSOPHER’S STONE: TURNING
TO PEACE AND JUSTICE THROUGH DIGITAL STORYTELLING
Embarking on the Quest for the
Elixir of Life
An ethereal spark was lit within the story circle as
fifteen undergraduate faces of multiple backgrounds and experiences began their
quests to find their own water of life or, in alchemical terms, the elixir of life known as the philosopher’s stone:
“While taking care of my sick mother, I
think I discovered what it means to care for someone,” Isabelle said looking
anxiously around the circle of faces nodding in response to her story about how
she had to take care of her mother, who had been in the hospital for an
extended amount of time.
“I
know it’s not the same thing, but I think I have similar feelings about my
puppy when I take care of her,” Nelly replied breaking the sustained silence of
the story circle. “I mean when I take care of him, I don’t think about
myself…it’s [the caring] authentic.”
“So
what does authentic care look like and how can we apply it to our digital media
projects?” I asked.
“I’m
not sure, but it reminds me of the youngest brother in the Water of Life story. He succeeded in finding the water of life
because he authentically cared for his sick father (the king),” another student
reported.
“Well,
let’s start there,” I replied:
When
the second prince had thus been gone a long time, the youngest son said he
would go and search for the Water of Life, and trusted he should soon be able
to make his father well again. So he set out, and the dwarf met him too at the
same spot in the valley, among the mountains, and said, ’Prince, whither so
fast?’ And the prince said, ’I am going in search of the Water of Life, because
my father is ill, and like to die: can you help me? Pray be kind, and aid me if
you can!’ ’Do you know where it is to be found?’ asked the dwarf. ’No,’ said
the prince, ’I do not. Pray tell me if you know.’ ’Then as you have spoken to
me kindly, and are wise enough to seek for advice, I will tell you how and
where to go. The water you seek springs from a well in an enchanted castle;
and, that you may be able to reach it in safety, I will give you an iron wand
and two little loaves of bread;
strike
the iron door of the castle three times with the wand, and it will open: two
hungry lions will be lying down inside gaping for their prey, but if you throw
them the bread they will let you pass; then hasten on to the well, and take
some of the Water of Life before the clock strikes twelve; for if you tarry
longer the door will shut upon you forever.’
(Grimm Brothers, n.d.)
These large life-quests entail several developments in our
understanding of our experiences with oral narrative, our experiences mediating
these experiences into re-imagined tales, and an experience in reflecting on
their place in narrative and the world. Thus, in order to know where to go and
how to find it, we need to be wise enough to ask for advice and speak kindly in
doing so. This is how we begin to transmute the narratives of our lives into
“golden” narratives in order to “make” our “fathers well again.”
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