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Blog EntryPapatuanuku and Ranginui and How The World BeganFeb 20, '08 8:55 PM
for everyone
Probably every culture has stories of how they believe the world began, certainly the tangatawhenua (first peoples) of Aotearoa/New Zealand had their own creation mythology.

This version I tell you here derives from the writing of Professor Ranginui Walker.


There were the three states of existence and they were:


Te Kore (the void), signified the vastness of space which contained the seeds of the universe and is therefore a state of potential -

Te Po (the dark), was the celestial realm and the domain of the gods and the source of all mana and tapu -

Te Aomarama (the world of light), is the world of light and reality, the dwelling place of humans.

In the beginning of the world there was only Te Kore, the great void and emptiness of space.

Te Kore had differing qualities which were described by a series of adjectives. Thus Te Kore became:

Te Kore te whiwhia (the void in which nothing could be obtained),
Te Kore te rawea (the void in which nothing could be felt),
Te Kore i ai (the void with nothing in union),
Te Kore te wiwia (the space without boundaries).

Te Po, the second state of existence also had adjectives and graduations.
First there is Te Po, then:

Te Po nui (the great night),
Te Po roa (the long night),
Te Po te kitea (the night in which nothing could be seen),
Te Po uriuri (the dark night),
Te Po kerekere (the intense night),
Te Po tangtango (the intensely dark night),

As with Te Kore, the periods of Te Po correspond to the aeons of time before and as the earth slowly came into being. They also signify the emptiness and darkness of of the mind.

Because there was no light there was no knowledge.

Papatuanuku (the earth mother) and Ranginui (the sky father) were so close and embraced so tightly that they prevented light from coming into the world however their procreative powers brought sons into being,
Tanemahuta,
Tangaroa,
Tawhirimatea,
Tumatauenga,
Haumiatiketike,
Rongomatane.

The sons realised that living in a world of darkness and ignorance could be alleviated only by separating their parents so that

Ranginui could become the sky father above them

and

Papatuanuku would remain with them as their earth mother.

The task of separating earth and sky fell to Tanemahuta who prised them apart with his shoulders to the ground and his legs thrusting upwards. After this one of his names became Tane-te-toko-o-te-rangi (Tane the prop of the heavens).  His name was verified over and over in the great forests of Tane where the mighty trunks of the totara and kauri trees could be seen soaring upwards past the green canopy and towards the sky.

Now the separation of the earth and the sky brought into being

Te Aomarama (the world of light)
the third state of existence
the place of human beings...

Letting in the light let in knowledge...

But...
Ranginui was filled with sorrow at being parted from Papatuanuku whose face far below him now was a constant reminder of the painful separation. His tears were
Ua-nui (great rain)
Ua-roa (long rain)
Ua-whatu (fierce hailstorms)
Ua-ngana (light rain).

Finally the gods decided to turn Papatuanuku over so that her face would be hidden from her husband. The youngest of the brothers, Ruaumoko was still breastfeeding at the time and as the god of volcanoes he was left there to warm and comfort his mother.


After the Separation came the War of the Gods.

Tawhirimatea (the god of winds) who had opposed separation and was therefore angry devastated the forests of Tane with hurricane force. Once he had vanquished Tane he lashed up the mountainous seas of Tangaroa, driving the descendants of Tangaroa to seek shelter from his wrath.

Thus the children of Tangaroa scattered, Ikatere fleeing to the depths of the ocean to become the progenitor of the fish species and Tu-te-wehiwehi travelling inland to establish the reptilian family.

Tawhirimatea could not vent his wrath on Rongomatane and Haumiatiketike because their mother Papatuanuku hid them by thrusting them deep into her breasts. Remaining untested in war Haumiatiketike became the god of edible fern roots and other wild and uncultivated plants. Rongomatane became the custodian of the kumara and the god of cultivation and other peaceful arts.

Finally Tawhirimatea turned his wrath on the one remaining brother Tumatauenga whom he was unable to vanquish. However Tumatuaenga became angry with his brothers for not standing alongside him. For this reason he is also known as
Tu-ka-riri (Tu of violent temper),
Tu-ka-nguha (Tu of raging fury),
Tu-whakaheke-tangata-ki-te-po (Tu who consigns men to Hades)
Tu, as the god of war and ancestor of fierce man encompasses in his names the aggressive characteristics and warlike nature of men.

Tapu And Noa

Tumatauenga sought utu (redress) from his brothers for leaving him to face Tawhirimatea alone. He attacked the children of Tane, asserting his mana by debasing them and converting them to common use. From trees and vines he fashioned spears and snares to kill and trap Tane's birds. He also made nets and canoes to catch the children of Tangaroa. By his actions of using the children of his brothers as food and common objects Tumatauenga negated their tapu and made them noa.

This reflects the basic Maori dichotomy between the sacred and profane and explains how it came into being and the holistic view of humankind conceived of and belonging to the land (tangatawhenua - people of the land). People are not above the land but an integral part of it, therefore, if a tree is needed for timber, then rituals to seek permission from Tane must be performed first. In a similar way a fisherman is expected to return to the sea the first catch he caught as an offering to Tangaroa. The first fruits of the harvest season should be offered to Rongomatane, the god of cultivation.








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greenwytch wrote on Feb 20
what a beautiful story. thank you for sharing this! namaste
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 20
You are welcome Deb, I am pleased you liked it.
ovgreenman wrote on Feb 20
Fascinating. I love creation stories. I'm working on writing one myself for the fiction setting I'm creating.

And lo did the great and mighty Owen form the world using his own imagination and the written word to satisfy his own desire for tales of greatness and high adventure.

Nah! Too simple.

I may come back to reference this one for my own selfish ends.
ifiik wrote on Feb 20
Anmd where were all these Gods, when Maui pulled the big fish out of the sea, for the Maori people to live on, after their great voyage??
lowercasebecky wrote on Feb 20
Wonderful story of creation/evolution. There is no reason to believe that the two shouldn't co-exist.
theblackwatch wrote on Feb 20
Its every bit as plausible as the next story, I like the built in environmentalism.
dcsillada wrote on Feb 20
A very interesting story of creation and the beginning of the world. In our culture too, we have so many versions of the beginning of the world. I consider these ethnic myths and stories comparable to the Christian biblical story of creations. Thanks for sharing.
vin495 wrote on Feb 20
Haven't heard this one for ages, thanks.
dharmagrrl wrote on Feb 20
My favourite of all the myths. ;)
stature wrote on Feb 20
I couldn't sleep - but being able to quietly take my time reading and really understanding this made even insomnia worthwhile. Thanks iri Makes me wonder if "being grateful and showing it is a worldwide instinct. Corndollies are populat tourist buys in this country and some are very beautiful, but the basic idea was really the giving of the first of the harvest back to the land and there is another fascinating bit of folk lore but that is fast disappearing - that one should always explain to an Elder tree just why one is cutting it ( partially or fully) and apologise. They seed easily and can be a nuisance Elderberry trees, but i have to confess, i do find myself apologising to them!!! Well, you never know, do you? Thanks again Iri You would like my farmer, he really cares for the land,,,,,,
dharmagrrl wrote on Feb 20
Sometimes, when I'm up in the Port Hills and looking at those beautiful curvaceous hills and valleys I can't help but think of Papatuanuku and be grateful for her sanctuary here. We truly don't know how lucky we are.
arolkayalkfay wrote on Feb 20
Thank you for sharing this.
redrantingginger wrote on Feb 21
Iri, many times when I come to your blog, I learn something new or see a new perspective on something that I never considered.

This was an interesting, as I have not really had the opportunity to read very much on Maori culture and mythology. I walk away from this with a little better understanding of how their culture views things such as nature and creation and look forward to learning more.
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 21
ifiik said
when Maui pulled the big fish out of the sea
Hey Peter slow down that hasn't happened yet, I was thinking of doing that story next...
lowercasebecky wrote on Feb 21
Seems like their's always someone anxious to get it all out! Can't wait for the next installment.
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 21
we have so many versions of the beginning of the world. I consider these ethnic myths and stories comparable to the Christian biblical story of creations.
Kia ora Danny, I can imagine that your country does indeed have many stories some of which may be similar; the poetry on your blog betrays the likelihood.
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 21
many times when I come to your blog, I learn something new or see a new perspective on something that I never considered.
Thank you Red, thats what I love about the blogging experience too because I also learn so much about things I wouldn't have even thought of finding out about from other people's blogs. If i can give back even a little I feel so pleased.
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 21
stature said
You would like my farmer, he really cares for the land
The Elephant farmer Chrissie?? hehehehe.

I think this is how indigenous cultures evolved throughout the world, with a respect for, and a giving back to, the land which of course ensured their survival. A basic piece of wisdom that seems to be lost in some areas today.

Have you ever made Elderflower syrup?
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 21
Sometimes, when I'm up in the Port Hills and looking at those beautiful curvaceous hills and valleys I can't help but think of Papatuanuku and be grateful for her sanctuary here. We truly don't know how lucky we are.
Ae Dharma we are truly lucky (I can hear Fred Dagg singing in the background)
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 21
I'm working on writing one myself for the fiction setting I'm creating.

And lo did the great and mighty Owen form the world using his own imagination and the written word to satisfy his own desire for tales of greatness and high adventure.
Owen I hope we are all going to get to read it lol
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 21
Its every bit as plausible as the next story, I like the built in environmentalism.
me too Matt.
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 21
Thank you for sharing this.
Carol thank you for coming over and reading.
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 21
vin495 said
Haven't heard this one for ages, thanks.
You are welcome Angie
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 21
Wonderful story of creation/evolution.
Yes I like it too.
ifiik wrote on Feb 21
Hey Peter slow down that hasn't happened yet, I was thinking of doing that story next...
oh ok.....sowy.........
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 21
hehehehehe... damm Kiwis...
ifiik wrote on Feb 21
heh heh heh ....
lets all put down a hangi, share some kai.....then tell some stories.........and see who jumps ahead all the time...............
Lmao.......
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 21
Ka nui te pai... just the best!
lowercasebecky wrote on Feb 21
Are you two aware that you are speaking Greek to the rest of us? :-P
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 21
Nope we be speaking Kiwi! lol
lowercasebecky wrote on Feb 21
Nope we be speaking Kiwi! lol
I know. Might as well be Greek to me. But I kind of enjoy the rhythm to it, even if I don't understand it. And even if I'm pronouncing about 98% of it wrong!!! It's a kind of musical feeling language....that is, without actually hearing it spoken.
rizzo46nz wrote on Feb 21
I enjoyed reading that Iri. The myths and legends of the past shape the future of a culture
ducktastic wrote on Feb 21
very interesting if not a bit hard going as i doubt i gave the names the right pronounciation. but Iri every one knows we come from an egg. i've missed your blogs and look foreward to your next one, keep that hip on the move
lowercasebecky wrote on Feb 21
Snifffff, snifffff. I smell duck!!!
ducktastic wrote on Feb 21
soz i thought nobody heard it
rizzo46nz wrote on Feb 21
noooooo and he didn't even say pardon! On Iri's page n all. Shame on him.
On that deep and thoughtful note.....I'm off to bed
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 21
bit hard going as i doubt i gave the names the right pronounciation
I bet you didn't pronounce them right either but then I can't begin to pronounce some of those peculiar looking Welsh words all full of L's and Y's.

I missed your cheeky lil ducky pic, pleased to see you back again.
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 21
The myths and legends of the past shape the future
They do indeed. Kia ora and goodnight Rizzy.
abdullatif99 wrote on Feb 21
Funny how all the stories or legends related to humankind's search for reasons as to how and why we exist have similarities. Thanks for sharing. BTW this one is not to long like some other folks we know ~smile~
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 21, edited on Feb 21
Oops I forgot to get back to yours Abdul. I can do long blogs too, ask anyone. Its just that I sometimes divide mine into parts and serve it up in daily bites. I hope you liked this one.
stature wrote on Feb 21
Really Iri! I only came on to change my blog! OF COURSE I have made Elder SYRUP and Elderberry wine ( potent ) but best of all is elderflower champagne - i can smell and taste it now - if ever a drink smelled and tasted of what came from the earth and blossomed THAT DOES! No wonder I apologise to the Elder!!
msmetisse wrote on Feb 21
Tena koe e hoa ataahua,

<--------- the brown girl is applauding...
Yet again, you had me sitting on the edge of my seat; eager and filled up I was. If I were back in older times, I would be sitting here with my tekoteko, stamping my right foot, knuckles rapping the table and banging the floor with the stick........ A magnificent representation of Rangi and Papa... Have I happened to mention that you epitomise what we should strive for? A true one-ness.....and, on another note.............You are so fucking gifted! How blessed I am to be in your space.....

Hello Sister,

I have been a busy lil gal running here, running there, but really ..
not getting anywhere...

So, sitting in your yellow fills me up... and I am want to quote...

Imagine if you please, I have struck the pose....I don a serious demeanour, I lower the voice an octave..(not too much; I don't want to sound like I was born with nuts...) Left hand placed over my heart...............one finger pointing to wards Rangi...

I begin.......................


Rain
I can hear you
making small holes
in the silence
rain

If I were deaf
the pores of my skin
would open to you
and shut

And I
should know you
by the lick of you
if I were blind

the something
special smell of you
when the sun cakes
the ground

the steady
drum-roll sound
you make
when the wind drops

But if I
should not hear
smell or feel or see
you

you would still
define me
disperse me
wash over me
rain

(by Hone Tuwhare)....

Isn't it gorgeous! (that is not a question, it is a statement..)

Good night E hoa, I need to try to stare at my eyelids again..(Damned full moon always plays havoc with my sleep..........)
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 21
Woman you belong on the stage, such dramatic entrances you make onto my page, Shakespeare would have been gobsmacked I am sure (and he hasn't even heard you sing yet).

Kia ora koe e hoa ataahua Aperira, I wasn't in bed much earlier than you and I'm too old for this, I need matchsticks to prop up my eyelids this morning. Its always wonderful to hear from you.

I love that poem, what enduring gifts Hone has left to us.
wrenomatic wrote on Feb 21
That was very interesting. Thank you, Iri. There are so many similarities in the myths of creation of different cultures
bertthemensachicken wrote on Feb 21
Facinating... I love reading about ancient cultures and their beliefs. It's interesting how they rationalize the existance and actions of things.
irianithewitchnz wrote on Feb 21
Kia ora Wren and Bert, I am pleased you found it interesting.
politijunkie wrote on Feb 22
This story must be hard-wired into human DNA. It is so similar to gnostic stories of the middle east.
Fascinating!
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