Nancy King Stories

“The Coming of Fog”
(Canadian Indian)

As a young child, Sila was rescued from the sea after the boat in which she was traveling, capsized, drowning her parents. She was taken care of by her five older brothers even after some of them married and had children of their own.

Sila loved the sea and swam far and well--better than anyone else in the village. At first her brothers were proud of her ability, but when the villagers complained they were not teaching her properly, the brothers told her it was time to stop swimming and learn the ways of village girls. Sila loved her brothers and did as she was told, but away from the sea she grew thin and pale. Her brothers were so worried about her they asked Raven for help. Raven told them, “Your sister is not like other young girls. She must be allowed to be who she is if you want her to be healthy and happy.” Reluctantly the brothers agree for they loved their sister.

As Sila grew up the villagers ridiculed Sila and her brothers. The brothers grew ashamed and forced Sila to do the tasks of young village women. Sila tried but she became quiet and sad. Once again her brothers called on Raven. He reminded them, “Your sister is not like other young women. She must be allowed to be who she is if you want her to be healthy and happy.” Fearing for her life, the brothers allowed Sila to return to the sea.

This time, their fears were as large as their love. They began to follow Sila and noticed that she swam with a strange creature. The brothers were afraid the creature would harm their sister so they tried to kill it but the creature escaped. The brothers made new, sharp arrows. Sila pleaded with her brothers, “Let the creature be. He is no danger to anyone.” But her brothers refused to listen. In time, an arrow found its mark and the creature died.

Sila’s grief upset her brothers. They assured her they killed the creature for her sake but Sila was not comforted and refused to speak. The brothers kept Sila under their watch in a tepee and when Sila gave birth to a child they were horrified to notice the child did not look like other children. They were afraid and asked Raven for advice. Raven said, “Your sister is not like other young mothers. She must be allowed to be who she is if you want her to be healthy and happy.” The brothers listened reluctantly, watching Sila and the child closely.

Although Sila swam with her child, she feared for his life. She knew she could not keep him safe for very long. One day, she swam with her son to a place he had never been. She told him what he needed to know and bid him leave her.

For a second time Sila was consumed with grief. Her brothers tried to keep her busy helping their wives and children but Sila yearned for her child. She knew her brothers would kill him if they saw him so she called on Raven: “Help me safely see my son. I cannot live this way.”

Raven took pity on Sila and created a thick white cloud that separated Sila from her brothers. They could not see her as she swam in the sea, greeting her son. When Sila did not return, the brothers called on Raven to help them find her but Raven refused. “You would not let her be who she is, therefore you do not deserve to live with her. She has gone to be with those who love her as she is. There will always be a thick cloud of fog between you.”

This time it was the brothers who grieved.

(Excerpted from Dancing With Wonder: Self-Discovery Through Stories)

There are many ways to create a story journey. The following four suggestions are meant to help you begin once you have paint that you can use with your fingers--at least 6 colors--red, brown, blue, green, black and yellow-- and non-hardening clay. It's nice to work with two or three people so points of view can be shared, but if you are by yourself, read aloud, or tell yourself the story, and begin exploring.

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