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This paper was used to fulfill an independent study course requirement during my graduate work at the Institute of Transpersonal Psychology.  I have left it pretty much unedited from my first handwritten journal version.

1994 International Transpersonal Association Annual Conference
International Youth Conference
Killarney, Ireland

             Angie Arrien describes the way of the teacher as being open to outcome, without being attached to the outcome.  I tried very hard to bring this philosophy and understanding with me to Ireland.  Even in the planning and preparation phases at home, I tried to keep that statement in mind (and heart), hoping to leave my head out of this trip.

            This is the afternoon after the close of the conference.  At this moment, I should have been on the plane to Atlanta for an hour already, after a three-hour bus ride followed by two hours of waiting.  I couldn't do it.  Numerous reasons prompted Patty and I to throw caution and budget to the wind, and stay a few days more.

            This ancient, mythic land of Ireland is totally beautiful, and the people have been truly wonderful.  My first real experience with an overseas culture has left me exhausted and craving more.  I'm hoping this 120-year-old manor house I'm sitting in will draw out these experiences and help me put them onto paper.  I would like to create this story while here and involved, rather than at home and detached from it.

            A question I was too embarrassed to ask was answered for me yesterday, when toward the end of the conference, as the children prepared to present their dreams to the adults, the clouds lifted and revealed the blue sky over Ireland.  It has only rained a few times this week, but has always been cloudy.  Blue skies, I understand, are a treat.

            I arrived on Sunday afternoon, after about 24 hours of typical travel, rushing to get to the beginning of the Youth Conference, the first of its kind held within ITA.  Checking into our manor house, we were handed a message instructing us to hurry, we were needed already.  We stumbled to the conference center, searching for Cathy Coleman and Jyoti, and the start of the Youth Conference.

            Angie's statement helped me through the long travel, and that wisdom of unattachment to outcome became necessary from the first moment.  Our wishes for separate rooms for each age level had fallen through, and we had been given one room in which to work approximately 40-50 children, ranging from babies to 16-years-old.

            The term 'spontaneous' was coming up more frequently, and the children began to arrive as we asked ourselves "what do we do now?"  As background, Cathy Coleman was responsible for the logistical part of organizing the youth conference within the adult one.  This must have required great perseverance and tenacity on her part, for we arrived to a formal schedule of events and guest lecturers for the children including Angie Arrien and Rupert Sheldrake.  As all schedules are prone to, particularly with children and rainy weather attached, this one changed so fast we had meetings morning, noon and night to keep it altogether.  I expect this was very hard for Cathy, for a large part of what works with children is structure, and we initially had very little.  She is to be applauded for the great role she played, a lot of which I'm certain I don't know or appreciate.

My initial fear of not having enough time involved to satisfy a three credit graduate course quickly went away.  Patty and I had spent days and days preparing for our parts, collecting the components for the large drum and rattle making.  We literally had to put the drum together at home and take it apart again, to see how it could involve children and only an hour of construction time.  Designing a rattle to be made by 15 children, aged to 2-5, was difficult as most of them can't even tied a knot yet, but Patty's design worked well.  The crate for the hauling the drum parts all the way to Ireland was custom designed by me and hand built, and the teak stand for the drum took 1 1/2 days to build.

            My personal responsibility included preparing David Oldfield's mythological guided imagery I've been using, The Journey, trying to get more fluid with it and making contingency plans for delivery systems.  Also, I wanted a diverse bag of tricks in case we had holes in the schedule, so I collected and practiced games and energizers for the children.

            But the key components for the deepest success within the Youth Conference would come from Jyoti (Jeneane Prevatt).  She's the one with the vision and scope of what the children are capable of.  Her gift is to play Pied Piper and lead the kids into their imaginations and dreams.  Her goal for the week was to initiate and create dreams and visions for the children, then help look for the common threads and recurring archetypal themes within them.  The approach would be to have the children lead a very experiential life throughout the week, to maximize their senses and imaginations, and then to see how that input would be processed through their dreams and visions.

            A bold undertaking, I think, trusting on the limitless imaginations of children to present itself in some way that we adults could benefit from and understand.  The children, broken down into three age groups, were to experience are great variety of events.  The Acorns were  2-5-year-olds, which Cathy handled. The Sprouts ranged from 6-9, and Patty was in charge of them. Patty has no direct experience with this type of work, but as an artist with great creativity and a huge Spirit, she's a natural.  I inherited the Willows, aged from 10-16, based on my experience with adolescents.

            Some events and field trips involved all three groups, but more often than not they were separated, with the Sprouts and Windows being together most often.  Some of my reservations regarding the adolescents manifested as I watched  five 11-12-year-olds bond together.  They happened to be all boys and all Americans.  The two oldest Willows were a 14 and 16-year-old girl, both pretty and well developed enough to totally disrupt the boys, who acted out and showed off to the point of looking foolish.  A few younger 10-year-olds were more suited developmentally for the Sprouts (6-9), for they were pre-adolescent and more controllable.

This was my first experience working with children from other cultures.  All were Caucasian; many were from Ireland, the United Kingdom, or Europe, with one 12-year-old girl from Russia who spoke no English.  It was fascinating for me to watch the "typical" American adolescents alongside their counterparts.  Over all, I would say the American boys were much more unruly, loud, self centered, attention seeking, and immature.  As pre-adults, I could see what the absence of a collective American culture was like when the boys would be asked to sing, do relaxation, or dance.  These are not readily apparent or accepted in our Western adult society.  The European children all seemed much more at ease with these components, were much more respectful to the teachers and speakers offered to them, and were more willing to share their experiences.

            I was constantly having to discipline the American boys; not severely but certainly constantly.  Often, I had to separate them or sit between them to keep them from talking or horse playing.  They seemed indifferent or unaware of how rude they were to those around them, including the adult presenters and entertainers.  Their attention span was shorter.  I could sense how our society creates a need for instant gratification and results.  Events or processes seem to have to have an ending, or closure.  They were not left comfortable with stories or processes that were open-ended, as if everything was a TV show that had to have a conclusion.

            They were much less imaginative, or willing to access their imaginations.  They frequently would lapse into that space known to American youth as being overly concerned with "being cool."  I found this particularly fascinating this time, not because I didn't already understand it from my work at home, but more in the understanding of how much of the world to this type of kid is "not cool."

            Almost anything they were asked to do was considered uncool, as if the mere fact of having been asked or told to do something was something they were supposed to be resistant to.  This flows with our American understanding of how adolescents test adults and parents, but it finally struck me that this is not a universal aspect of this age group, or at least not the severity with which we are used to with American teens.  They seemed so much more conscious of how they appeared than the European children, or those American children who had experienced other cultures prior to Ireland.

            As mentioned a little earlier, it was clear to me the American boys had less social skills then their European counterparts.  Besides been verbally interruptive, they were more prone to disruptive behavior such as burping or farting publicly.  So much of this behavior seemed directed at gaining attention, causing me to wonder if our overall parenting skills are inferior.  A culture with a 50 percent divorce rate must manifest that somehow....

            Along the same lines, these boys were less appropriate and less aware of how circumstances and boundaries changed from situation to situation.  Being very self-centered, they often remained unaware of those around them and how the chemistry might have recently changed.  For example, during a bus ride to the beach, the boys' language and content kept deteriorating to an intolerable point of embarrassment.  It was apparent they did not notice or care if older women or younger girls were within earshot.  Repeated attempts to get them to keep their content more at a "PG" level then an "R" level fell on deaf ears, so often they would have to be closed down altogether.  The fact they were in Ireland seemed no more important to them than a bus ride to the water park.

            Often being the only man around, or at least the most active one, I sensed a lot of the behavior was in trying to impress me.  When alone, they would shift the conversation to drugs, or sex, for example, and try to impress me with how much they knew.  I originally thought this was all they were trying to do, then suddenly it dawned on me it was a kind of safe way for them to get the real information from me.  They'd start the subject, get the accurate information from me, laughing discount it by creating chaos, then come away with knowledge they wanted and needed but were too "cool" to actually ask for.

Another good example of this lack of social abilities came near the end of the week.  One of the boys had daringly volunteered to dance with four girls at the final assembly.  He was instantly and vehemently kidded by the other boys, but I was very proud and tried to let him know this in private among just the boys. I told him I felt he had "big balls" to do what he was doing, and that I respected him for it.

            Throughout the next day, the other boys kept bringing up that quote of "big balls."  This in itself was not a problem so much as when they did it.  They could not seem to understand or control the topic, especially when women or girls were around.  Being able to distinguish when is appropriate vs. when is inappropriate appears to be a skill they have not developed. In simpler terms, their manners were terrible and much worse than many of the younger children and/or those from other countries.  Similarly, during times when we try to discipline them , the American boys were much more prone to arguing.  They do it without even thinking, I believe, as it is such a force of habit from home.  They seem to interpret a request or command with the word 'no' has meaning 'maybe,' and 'why' and 'why not' were readily available also.

            This is not meant to be a dissertation on the negativities of American boys.  But the differences were obvious and worth noting.  It was also apparent to me how much of our clinical training and education, how much of what we in American counseling and therapy have learned about human nature is really only applicable to those of the American culture.  I understand how broad a generalization this seems, and must certainly include some other Western cultures.  But essentially most of the work I've experienced and been trained for applies specifically to American kids.  What I saw for the first time is that the behavior we normally ascribe to teens in general, often does not include teens from other cultures.  The negativity we associate with this time period is really the exception to the rule rather than the norm.

            This becomes most interesting to me when I apply a more global, cross-cultural approach.  A lot of the clinical developments based on our society would not be appropriate or accurate within many other cultures who simply do not have those problems, such as with adolescents.  For example, what happens to the typical dysfunctional family roles in a society with little divorce and/or parental addiction?  Most of our understanding of the adolescent process is based on teens in our culture.  This long, drawn out  (about six years (12-18) seems to be the longest around.  This process of individualization to separation to autonomy is so much shorter in other cultures.  The Australian Aborigines choose their name based on what skill they bring to the tribe (Story Teller, Food Finder, Soft Healer, etc.).  This past week has made me wonder, if I was to end up in many other cultures, would any of my adolescent skills matter and what would I be called.

            I believe the major flow and scope of the week was to come from Jyoti's side of things.  The goal throughout the entire week was to start and excite the children's imagination, and to help them recall and process their dreams.  We would look for the common threads with recurring themes within them, try to determine their meaning, and then present that information to the final assembly of 1500 people.

            To accomplish this, each morning began with an hour of dream work, led by Jyoti.  The children would lie in the center of the local labyrinth after walking it, with their heads together forming something like a star.  She would induct them into relaxation, do some soft chanting, and encourage them to "go back out there" and find their dreams and visions to share.  My role quickly evolved into following Jyoti's pace and rhythm with my drum, changing speeds and volume as necessary to create a more dynamic and dramatic atmosphere.  Even while the children would share their dreams I would keep the drum beating, relentlessly circling the group.

            After a few minutes of relaxing and speaking, Jyoti would then have the children sit up in a circle facing each other. Then she would go around the circle, encouraging and eliciting as many dreams is possible.  Another adult would transcribe the dreams throughout the entire week, giving us quite an accumulation by the week's end.  Often, other people would stop by to observe the children's dream process, and we would offer them a chance to drum or rattle with us.  One day the BBC came to film the dream circle, which certainly brought some fresh energy to the room.

            That same day, Thursday, Mo Maxfield and her I Ching drummers were to come play for the children.  While we were still doing our component, I encouraged Mo and her group to participate with us. The four women quickly circled and moved to the four direction points in the labyrinth.  Between them, Patty joined in with the 2-foot drum the children had previously made.  We had seven drums encouraging the children to break free of this reality and to pursue their dreams; it was quite powerful and dramatic.

            We did a lot of other drumming throughout the week, but I feel this was the most powerful drumming session.  It was during these special hours I felt Jyoti and I did our best work.  If I just allowed the music to come, soon she and I would attain a type of synchronicity.  She and the drumbeat would melt together into their own rhythm and flow, and each time would be different.  I felt there was no way the children could not be deeply and positively affected by this process.

            Another major aspect of drumming that I became more and more convinced of was that drumming pursues and works the psyche.  I can feel it, mostly within myself and this past week with the children, relentlessly driving a wedge through the walls and  boundaries of the psyche.  For me, I sense that's the benefit of the two prior 24-hour drum marathons  I played in that created a crack in the wall, or a chink in my own armor.  Even at the most quiet times, when little four-year-old girls were whispering their dreams and visions, the drumbeat kept pushing them along, driving them out of this reality and consciousness, and into that space where dreams live.

            One of my major goals for this trip was to get to experiment with and experience more of the Transpersonal approaches with children.  I began to look at drumming with children other than just a way to entertain or pacify them.  I'm reminded of an African quote that states: "I don't drum because I'm happy, I'm happy because I drum."  I'm much more anxious now to not only drum for the children, but to drum with them and teach them how.

            Jyoti and I have just concluded a conversation that shed some light a lot of the "big balls" dilemma I had with the boys.  In retrospect part of my intent had been to feed the masculine part of the boy.  I guess I sensed the need (or desire) to go beyond just telling him I was proud and admired him, and I attempted to touch his masculine needs.  My comment, although sent with good intentions, was somewhat inappropriate because it's still feeds that thinking that manhood is related to the genitals, that big balls are more desirable and proof of one's bravery or masculinity.  Actually I should have told him I felt he was brave, or courageous, and not indicated how that is improperly attached to sex organs.

            Jyoti's point was valid also in that statements such as mine continue to feed the male image that bravery and control are related to sex or at least the male genitalia.  I can see how this perpetuates boys' and men's preoccupations with genitals size and prowess as our criteria for manhood.  It also keeps that criteria for manhood in the sexual arena, which is then most often acted out upon the females of our society.  My intent had been to do what I was told as a boy, to speak boy things in private and keep respectfully quiet when women entered the scene.  I did not understand that by doing so, by having boys talk dirty and inappropriate while isolated, still contributes to their separation views of women.  They grow up talking about women behind their backs, often sexually and inappropriately, and at best learn to keep it to themselves.  But I can also see how that keeps boys and men looking at women as objects, that sexual thoughts are to be shared among the men and hidden from women.  So my search for what men and boys truly need vs. what's harmful and inappropriate continues.

            It became apparent early in the week that I would not have many kids that were mature enough for the component I was to present: the mythological guided imagery.  I did get to do it with the two eldest girls with wonderful results, but the five 12-year-old boys just could not relax into the process enough.  Except for the two older girls, I was kind of surprised that the best age group for guided imagery and the dream work was in the 7-10 range.  I've not worked much with this age group at all and was pleased with how responsive they were.

            The middle kids seem pretty balanced in that they can control themselves and responds to the adults really well.  They can follow instructions and do not resist discipline.  But they also easily willing to let go of this reality and pursue the fantasy work.  They do not question so much, and share very well with honesty and feelings.  Children from about five or six-years-old down were good at using their imaginations but were much more fidgety and had shorter attention spans.  They tended to go off on more verbal tangents and  unrelated stories and topics, and also have difficulty sometimes explaining themselves or putting their thoughts and feelings into words.

            Those in early adolescence are often in that age of non-belief, where things are very black and white or concrete.  Much of their imagination has been turned off.  I attribute this to a number of things.  First, many imaginative beliefs from early in life were found out to be false, such as Santa Claus, the Easter Bunny, and the Tooth Fairy.  I feel this sets a precedent with them in that magic and imagination are construed as only for younger children.  I also think the early adolescents resent this as having been misled and also just being plain disappointed.  The lack of current American myths gives them no view of grownup magic.   I sense this goes into our shadow "bag" wherein if they can't have it, nobody can.

            Similarly, they learn that adults, at least in our society, do not spend much time with their imaginations.  Since most adolescents are just trying to become adults, they learn one of the ways to do that is to "get real."  It's at this age that adults start telling (shadow)  children to "grow up," to quit the believing in fairy tales, and to "act their age." I believe this is one of the greatest disappointments and results of our Western evolution.  And finally, our Western society has contributed to this with all of the technological wizardry related to children.  They're getting more and more caught up in the instant gratification problem.  Plug something in and just push the buttons.  All of the toys that run on batteries to make them do something are considered broken or unusable when they stop 'working.'  It's like imagination for them actually lives in the batteries, and when those run dry, so does the imagination. 

            Our cultural shift away from imaginative expressions such as dancing and singing are also related to this.  The European children were much more comfortable with group singing, chanting, and dancing.  There is so little of that done in our culture, at least with the adolescents, that it becomes uncool to do.  After arriving at the Shannon, Ireland airport, many of us boarded a bus for a 2-1/2 hour trip to Killarney.  A 10-year-old American boy, whom later I would learn was to participate in the Youth Conference, spent the entire bus trip through the Irish countryside playing his Nintendo Game Boy.  I had a hard time believing that his 10-year-old Irish counterpart, on his first trip to the United States, would be so removed and disinterested in the process.

            The Youth Conference itself was a great success and a lot of fun.  The goal was to transcend the usual childcare thinking and have the Youth Conference viewed as something much larger.  The feedback from most parents was highly rewarding and encouraging.  For example one of Jyoti's favorite stories includes a mother who noticed her daughter's vocabulary had recently picked up the words "sacred" and "spirit."

            We had hoped to incorporate more of the experiential work within the field trips, but logistically that never happened.  For example, we had wanted to do an hour of dream work with drumming on the top floor of a local castle, but that simply could not be arranged.  We also went to the local underground cave attraction, and had hoped to do some storytelling or mythological guided imagery while under the influence of that underground location, but the tours were too frequent.  Our trip to the beach was a treat, but it was loud and windy, and the children were too excited to calm down for quiet exercises.

            Michael Dames led an interesting exercise out on the beach.  Everyone held hands in a circle, then he pulled certain people in and molded  certain people outward to create a giant made out of about 30 people.  Then we all went to the shoreline, and built some  babies out of sand or rocks.  As the rising tide would slowly erase the baby, we next were invited to build more child size figures.  Again the tide would soon rise to erase that figure.  Finally, we were instructed to great huge giants, as large as we could make, out of sand, sticks, rocks, etc.  A few of them measured 20-30 feet long on the beach.  We laughed, knowing each giant figure would soon be returned to its natural form, marveling in the symbolism of the exercise.

            Many of the conference presenters had volunteered to spend time with the children.  Angie Arrien came with the I Ching drummers in tow.  She helped our children weave their own story, using their bodies as characters and props such as mountains and lakes.  The drummers acted out the wind and thunder, and it was a very powerful experience.

            Rupert Sheldrake was the only presenter to stop the five boys in their tracks with his theories on homing pigeon instincts and how dogs find their way home after being stranded.  His kind of abstract and eccentric ways were enchanting.  He also tried to show the boys how to communicate with trees, which they did not do well, as it became a contest and game of silliness and competition.  But he was very good and patient with them, and we're talking with him regarding future projects.

            We had some storytellers, musicians and magicians come.  Jill Purse did some singing and chanting with the children (and us!).  Nityaprema led the first encounter with the labyrinth.  Claus Biegert led a fascinating workshop on the Future, working the kids very well.  He also helped us create a treaty/petition of ideas and demands from the children of the world for the adults, that was officially delivered and presented to ITA and ITA President Ralph Metzner at the final assembly, along with the drum the children had built.

            Patricia and Jeff Winters in an interesting session on seasons and on the equinoxes and solstices.  John Mack from Harvard thrilled the kids with his reports of UFO's and aliens.  A few presenters came with great intentions, but did not understand children very well, so sometimes their workshops were not as powerful or well received.  It was disappointing for me not to get to any of the adult presentations, though.

            I think it is interesting how little work in this field, as well as others, has been brought to our children.  My naiveté follows me around, sometimes, wondering how such basic concepts get overlooked for so long.  Imagination, singing, music and stories are such a large component of the Transpersonal movement, and yet it seems our greatest experts in these areas are adults with Ph.D.'s, and so few people are using these approaches with youth.  It certainly seems that according to the above criteria, children should be our resident experts and teachers.  The process we adults have to go through to free ourselves of our stuffiness and rigidity is enormous, when so long ago we already had all the gifts we need.  I'm reminded of a quote by Picasso I read many years ago.  Essentially, it said something like "when I was young, I painted like a master.  It took me many, many years to learn to paint like a child."

            The responses by the parents and ITA attendees continually reflected this, although I sense it will be quite some time, if ever, if the Youth Conference is considered as important as the adults one.  This leads into a very delicate area, and one which is hard to quantify other than by my perception and feedback from others.  My sense is that even people in the Transpersonal field, as open and broad as they appear to be, are still caught up in a host of prejudices and close-mindedness.  Many of the adults, after years in years of education and training, find themselves becoming the experts on things that come naturally to six-year-olds.

            And of course, among themselves, even the most open and evolved adults still carry their shadow and unresolved patterns and issues.  We had presenters who refused to come and/or participate because they were not first in billing, or had bad time slots.  We in the Youth Conference were subtly reminded that the adults were really the most important part, and often we found ourselves being rescheduled or moved from rooms or facilities that had been promised to us.

            I sense the Youth Conference will one day be so acknowledged and respected as other workshops attended and presented by just the adults.  On a perfect day, an international youth conference without adults would be spectacular.  We keep hearing and telling ourselves that our children are our future, but until we put our money and our resources and our energy were our mouths are, that will remain only a good saying.  It reminds me of how far we human beings still have to go, even those of us in trippy and expanded fields.

            It is at this point I see so much resistance to Jyoti's vision to use the children's dreams for helping the adults of the world get rebalanced. It's as if the Transpersonal field will spend a great deal of energy and time becoming more playful and childlike in an attempt to help adults live better lives.  If this is so, then the children are the perfect avenue.  Many adults respond rather condescendingly when you tell them you're trying to collect children's visions and wisdom with the intent of using it in the adult world.  I sense a great many adults don't mind children being children, but that they should stay in their world and leave the grown-up stuff to the adults.

            And certainly a great many adults, mostly parents, felt this concept had been too long in coming and supported us wholeheartedly.  A great many people commented how much more life there seemed to be at the conference with the children around.  Christina Grof mentioned that hearing the children's laughter throughout the week reminded her that something had been missing from all the previous conferences.  It certainly felt more family like, more of a get-together than those I've attended with only adults.

            The final ceremony was one of the most incredible experiences of my life.  Weaving together all the dreams, visions and experiences of the week, the children designed their closing session.  Miraculously, the Youth Conference had been allowed to have the final 15-20 minutes at the closing plenary session.

            The children created all the art, reflecting the visions and imagery they had seen throughout the week.  With the aid of a local Irish  girl with amazing artistic talent, the kids created their own backdrop and artwork.  Our eldest 16-year-old girl taught four younger girls and the one boy to perform an Israeli line dance.  I taught four young children a few basic drum rhythms to accompany the dancers.

            To open our session, all 40-50 kids were brought up to the front of the conference area, a spectacular tent capable of seating 1500 people.  The children came up with the following sequence:  I began to address the assembled adults as an grownup would, telling them how the Youth Conference had gone.  Then, one of the 10-year-old boys came up to the microphone and rudely pushed me aside.  He claimed that he was actually one of the "youth," and he could give a better picture of how it had all gone.

            With a setup question, I then asked the 1500 adults if the children really did have anything to offer us grownups.  A roar came back from the crowd, demanding to hear from the kids.  I slunk off and he began to read the list of demands and wishes from the children's list, which had been converted to a parchment scroll.  The scroll and the drum were donated to ITA.

            After the speech, drumming and dancing, the littlest children were led off stage by Jyoti.  The children grabbed the hands of the nearest adults in the audience, and led them, one row at a time out of the tent.  I followed at the end of the procession with the 2-foot drum, banging it for all I was worth.  As I mentioned earlier on, suddenly the skies became blue for the first time.  We wove ourselves into a Celtic spiral, 1500 people long, which begins to unravel in the opposite direction after reaching the middle, creating an amazing kaleidoscopic affect.  Local penny-whistle bands joined in, and we all partied throughout the rest of the afternoon.

            This experience has helped confirm the path I'm on, trying to use and find more Transpersonal, creative, intuitive approaches to working with children, particularly high-risk boys.   To get there, I will continue to track how adolescence has been in other times and in other places,

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