A BRIEF
SYNOPSIS OF
THE DRAGON WITHIN
A Tale of Self-Discovery and Healing
with
comments by Dr. Pennington
CHAPTER
ONE: THE SHADOW
The little
Princess, Avalon, grows up in a forbidding castle
with dysfunctional parents, who are the King and
Queen. Hers is a cloistered life and she very
quickly learns that if she explores she will be
restrained, if she reaches for something it will
be denied, if she cries she will be left alone.
And so the little Princess became very quiet,
very good, and very sad. She had no way of
knowing that the wooden walls of her playpen were
like the stone walls of the castle which were
like the walls of the world, or that the seeds of
physical decline are planted in the bed of
emotional interaction between parent and child.
Avalon discovered that her mother pretended to be
kind when she was really being mean; that she
denied what was real. Her father was
materialistic, busy and unaware of his daughter's
needs. Her playful cat Cleo and her loveable dog
Daniel were banned from the castle. The rule of
the palace was not to talk about feelings.
At night the little Princess would look longingly
out of the bedroom window of the shining castle,
wishing she could fly away on the back of some
magic fairy to anywhere other than her unhappy
home. She felt sad and confused. She thought she
must be the loneliest child in the whole kingdom.
Every night she cried and cried but her tears
streamed down the inside of her body. There was
no one to talk with about her sadness. There was
no one to share her fears. There was no one to
share her loneliness.
Psychological depression is known to result in
physical illness and gradually the little
Princess became gravely ill. The Royal medical
expert, the court physician defined her condition
as a disease for which there is no known cure.
Part of her felt relieved to hear the truth,
because it meant that she might indeed escape
from her life of sadness and loneliness. But
another part of her felt angry that she had never
really had the chance to live. And then she
remembered that she wasn't supposed to feel
angry. And so Avalon choked back an ocean of
tears, closed her sad, green eyes, and tried to
prepare herself for death.
CHAPTER
TWO: THE WAY TO AWARENESS
As Avalon was
about to drift off into what might be her last
sleep, she spied Alwyn, the Wish Fairy riding on
the crescent moon. Alwyn encouraged Avalon to
leave the castle, and to learn to fly with
positive thinking.
"When the Royal physician told my parents
how sick I was, and that I probably won't ever
get better, I realized how frightened I was of
dying. Now when I imagine myself flying I think
I'm even more fearful of living."
"Be brave little Princess," whispered
her fairy friend. "Brave is when you are
afraid and keep going anyway."
Avalon is distressed when Alwyn returns her to
the.
castle.
"Avalon I love you very much and I will
continue to guide and protect you. You flew very
well, but it is hard for you to believe that
there is really something more for you out there,
different from what you have learned during your
Royal upbringing."
"Authoritative older people convinced you
that you had an illness with no known recovery,
so how could you possibly believe otherwise? I
promise to send you a messenger who will help you
sort out what it is that you need to feel, think,
believe, and do, to become well."
The Wish Fairy placed a soft, white feather in
Avalon's little hands, "This is a bridge
from one world to another, a symbol of our trust
in each other."
Avalon's only source of understanding within the
palace came from the court jester, Hermes.
"Hermes, I am confused. I need you to
explain the difference between a dream and real
life."
"Dreams", he answered, "are the
stuff of which the world is made."
"We who believe in magic, and tricks, and
humour, and dreams, know there is lots more that
can be done."
Hermers somersalted from Avalon's bed to the
floor, and tiptoed up to where a startled little
Princess was quivering at his words.
CHAPTER
THREE: FRIENDS: FURRY AND FEATHERED
The
feather left by Alwyn belonged to the gentle and
wise teacher Whoot, a magnificent, benevolent,
two-foot, Great Horned Owl.
" I am a very wise old owl, schooled in the
classics of identity, I have been sent by the
ancient ones to help you learn more about WHO you
really are and WHO you might become. .....When
you lose your balance, you become sick. What you
need now my little Princess is to leave this
castle and discover something, somebody, or some
essence that has the power to heal."
With Whoot's feather she fanned the dark brown
beetle of doubt out of her head, realizing that
what was happening to her was not just a dream,
and that Whoot was the promised messenger.
Avalon began to understand that she was already
beginning to change and that each experience
helped prepare her for the next challenge. She
took off on Whoot's back, swooping out over the
palace walls. In a meadow of multi-coloured
wildflowers she was reunited with her dog and
cat.
"Oh my goodness," whispered Avalon to
herself. "These are my three best friends
and not one of them likes the other - I've never
been allowed to think for myself. Daniel is very
affectionate and like to please, (a bit like
myself) Cleo is very independent and thinks for
herself, (I'd like to become more like her) and
Whoot is the oldest and wisest, (one day I will
be too.)" With the help of Whoot, Avalon is
able to enlist their understanding and
cooperation.
Avalon shared with the others that the Queen
mother criticized her severely if she talked
about herself. Whoot belittled this concept
pointing out that if you don't ask yourself who
you really are, and find out what you need - you
won't have any self at all. Instead of being
somebody you will become nobody.
Avalon asked if there was a connection between
what we are feeling and getting sick. She asked
if feelings are catching.
Wise Owl widened his enormous eyes and spoke
seriously. "Ah, my little one, you are just
beginning your climb up the Mountain of Meaning.
You have a long way to go, more roadblocks to
hurdle, and more learning to assimilate before
you will be able to answer your questions. We are
merely in the meadow and have many miles to
travel. One step at a time."
As the little Princess drifted into a soft sleep,
she was thinking how good she felt to have spoken
openly and honestly about her thoughts and
feelings. As she let go of consciousness in the
safety of her trusted friends, a sense of deep
joy spread slowly through her relaxing body.
CHAPTER
FOUR: THE CHALLENGE OF CHOICE
Although Avalon
is still very weak physically her spirit is much
stronger. The next friend she meets is Luna the
Loon, a bird that is a paragon of beauty; alert,
statuesque, and elegant; the most ancient bird
still alive today.
She informs the little Princess that the elders
are aware of her journey and have asked Luna to
ferry her across Lost Lake to the Mountain of
Meaning.
This chapter describes the difficulty in making
life-affirming choices as opposed to destructive
ones. Whoot talks about paralysis by analysis.
Avalon begins to grow from her association with
nature.
As the great, silent bird carried her safely and
securely across Lost Lake, the little Princess
began to sense the true spirit of wilderness. She
began to accept that she had a right to belong in
this world.
Next we meet Evil Eagle.who will do anything for
power or notoriety. This particular Evil Eagle is
so addicted to destructive behaviour that he sets
up situations where he will be humiliated and
ultimately defeated.
There is a perilous battle between Whoot and Evil
Eagle, during which Cleo is dropped screaming and
hissing unmentionable blasphemy. This chapter is
filled with action and humour. It closes with a
discussion about shame and loss and how they
affect our emotional and physical development.
CHAPTER
FIVE: THE MOUNTAIN OF MEANING
Harry
the Hare guides the travellers to the Path of
Potential.
Wise Owl explained, "This particular path is
one-sided. You will begin on what appears to be
the outside track, being very much aware of your
mind and your thoughts. As you progress you will
gradually find yourself on the inside track,
dealing with feelings and certain physical
aspects of your illness. Its more mysterious than
complex. Human beings are often confused by
things they can't see. The link between mind and
illness has been missing for years. It's not
really missing you know, its just
invisible."
The group discovers a magnificent waterfall. From
out of shimmering particles of light emerges a
spectacular rainbow and from this source of
energy appears Grandmother Athena, Avalon's
spirit guide. Avalon realizes that Athena
represents a force that has been missing from her
life.
The woman smiled and spoke. "I can help you
connect with your deepest self, your intuition
and wisdom, and then beyond to greater powers
still unexplored. I'll help you build a bridge
from one world to another, from your past to your
future. I'll help you understand the link between
energy or thought process, and matter - your
body."
The group eventually discovers the inevitable
fork in the road. One sign reads DEPENDENCY, and
is very inviting, the other reads RESPONSIBILITY
and appears much more difficult. They choose the
former and find themselves on a path surrounded
by blight, decay, and toxic emissions. They come
across a seemingly bottomless pit.
Whoot flies down and hears a rumbling in the far
distance. Arachne the spider woman appears ( as
foretold by Athena), and spins them a strong web
net which they descend.
Arachne speaks, "Grandmother taught me that
we are all made of fibers, and between each and
every living creature is a network of fibers not
unlike this spider web. Anything I think or do
will have an effect on you. Similarly anything
you say or do will affect me."
The group proceeds to share how all their
behavior has been interactive. They are all
lowered into the well with Arachne and Harry
keeping guard on top.
CHAPTER
SIX: THE DRAGON OF DESPAIR
They soon arrived
at the gaping mouth of a cave. Into the center of
this strange space waddled the most immense,
black dragon ever imagined. His slimy scales were
glossy with greyish goo, and he stood, all in his
stink and stench, at least twelve feet high.
Rather surprisingly the spunky troupe were not
afraid. However just then the dragon opened his
enormous mouth and the four prepared themselves
for an ear-splitting roar, expecting to see
flames leaping from his nostrils. But the
drooping dragon could only mumble with a
whispering bravado of his former self.
"I am the Dragon of Despair and this is my
Hound of Hopelessness. Who are you and how dare
you enter my private chambers?"
Avalon felt sick at heart as she confronted this
representation of apathy.
"I am Princess Avalon," she replied
bravely. "I have been diagnosed with a
severe illness and I am on a quest for health,
with a little help from my friends," she
added, acknowledging the others.
"You have certainly found the right hole in
the ground. You can stop your search now, and
stay and decay with my hound and me. If your
doctor thinks you are going to die then you might
as well give up any sense of responsibility for
yourself and get on with it.
You, like me, finally found the path of
DEPENDENCY. Here, everything is dying or already
dead. I've been feeding off all the effluent that
falls into this well. I can depend on all this
poison and decay to keep my hound and me sick and
hopeless. Apathy is like opium - the opium of
despair. Stay here with me, misery loves
company."
"I don't pretend to have hope anymore,"
said the hound. "It's much easier to become
dependent."
They then began a lugubrious dance which included
waddling, waving their tales, burping and
farting. They were totally revolting.
Avalon was just about to faint with hopelessness
when the image of the Wish Fairy flickered
through her mind and she remembered the power of
dreams and wishes.
Alwyn arrives on the back of a green saddled
hummingbird, looking like a glittering fragment
from Grandmother's rainbow. The fairy replies.
"You needed to descend into this deep well
to help you find your will to live. We have to
delve below the superficial surface into the
depths of our being to discover who we really
are. What sometimes appears to be a dangerous
crisis is usually an elusive opportunity for
change."
The little Princess finally overcomes her fear
and asks the Dragon of Despair himself what
mishap brought him to this destructive way of
life. Despair sheds two huge dragon tears that
splash and soak the little Princess and her
company.
"I have lost my fire!" he cried out in
anguish. "My fire created a struggle within
my dragon breast. That conflict gave me
consciousness, and it is this dialectic struggle
that makes you humans human."
Avalon and her group appreciated that to begin
the fight against the blight that surrounded the
well, it was important to first bring healing to
its makers.
The dragon acknowledged that he had been in
despair for so long, that he had actually been
afraid to make any changes. A remarkable
celebration followed and the Dragon of Despair
and the Hound of Hopelessness, spent the night
gleefully discussing new names for themselves.
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