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Dreamtime
Commissioned by W11 Opera in 1979
Synopsis: Nine stories from various parts of the world.
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Soloists |
Crish, DJO, Prologue, Maui, Witch Doctor, Sun, Moon, King Cockerel, Sparrow, Clam, Boy, Snake, Donkey, Banana Tree, Road, Monkey, Snake Trap, Singer, Deer, Jiculi, Lord of the Corn, Anklebone, King, Auntie, Wolf, Kangaroo |
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Gang Call, Chorus of Children, Maoris, Tide, Birds, Snake, Devils, Corn, Huichol Tribe, Willow Tree, Insects, Aborigines |
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Guitars, Recorders |
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Plot
In Australia the old men tell us of it: that time long ago, before people and animals and plants and hills decided they were separate from each other. Then, all creatures were one and lived in harmony; the differences between us all seemed unimportant and a person could become a bird, or a tree, or a rock, or share the knowledge of what it is to be all these things. People had kinship with the world, and knew the world, and were of the world. This was Dreamtime.
But, little by little, the people and the animals and the plants and the hills went their separate ways; the people forgot their kinship with the world and, by mistake (though it was no accident), lost even their kinship with each other. However all was not lost, because the people, by mistake (though it was no accident), had forgotten that you can’t control the world and all that is in it. The world is a system and you must work for the system, and serve the commonwealth.
And so one day the wind looked at the topsy-turvy city of human civilisation and, as inevitably as it must, blew just a little bit harder than usual; the whole thing came crashing down in a heap of rubbish. There it is. And, wonder of wonders, civilisation was only a phase. We’re back in Dreamtime once more.
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