"The stain is deep in our chalk and until we can accept what the explorers saw as part of the national story our debate of national origins, character and attributes is hobbled by ignorance."
Bruce Pascoe’s award-winning book provides a historical account of the sophisticated farming, fishing and land management practices of Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander people across the continent prior to colonisation, exploding the hunter-gatherer myth which has been perpetuated to support the colonial lie of terra nullius. Dark Emu chronicles what Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander people have always known, that their reciprocal and interconnected relationship with the environment is both sustainable and sacred.
Inspired by these stories of respect and connection, Bangarra’s Dark Emu is a dramatic and evocative dance response to the assault on land, people and spirit. We celebrate this sharing of knowledge, the heritage of careful custodianship, and the beauty that Bruce Pascoe’s vision urges us to leave to the children.
SEGMENTS
Dark Spirit of the Sky - Looking into the void
Ceremony of Seed - Working with the cycle of life
Forged by Fire - Fertilised by ash
Bogong Moth Harvest - Oiling and feasting
Crushed by Ignorance - The calamity of disregard
Escape Through Dust - A resilient lone spirit prevails, moving onwards
Bowls of Mourning - Tears mix with the earth in caps of clay
Trampled by Indifference - A scourge of hooves, of flies and disease
Rebirth Ritual - Carefully we are restored
Rocks of Knowledge - Weaving traps with stone and skill
Whales of Fortune - The pinnacle of reciprocity, trust is shared with the cetaceans
Smashed by Colonisation - A final, climactic massacre, an uncomprehending destruction
Resilience of Culture - The wonder and power that nurtures earth, sea and sky
Baiame - The spirit of resilience and hope, singing up the land.
THANK YOU MY COUNTRY
I am the rock that holds the heat, after the sun has set
Thank you, my country
I am the grain that takes the oil, after the pouring is done
Thank you, my country
I am the stone soaking up water, long since retrieved from the pool
Thank you, my country
I am the spirit of country, still giving all life to the land
Thank you, my country