Professor Bump

World Literature

October 16, 2012

The Beauty of the Dove

Nelly Furtado phrased it beautifully when she sang: ŌIÕm like a bird, IÕll only fly away.Ķ The lyrics, short and sweet as they may be, resonate with my soul. When IÕm feeling lost in spirit, or restricted by the responsibilities of my life, I just want to fly high and far away like the birds do so seemingly effortlessly. ThereÕs just something about birds being the only animals that can fly that makes me want to escape the humdrum of life with them. As Miranda Bruce-Mitford notes in her book The Illustrated Book of Signs and Symbols, Ōthere is a widespread and ancient belief that after death, the soul leaves the body in the form of a bird. Consequently the bird is a symbol of the spirit.Ķ[1] Although I believe this is true, in my case, it appears that the bird came to my soul a little early in life in the form of a spirit guide.  

  

            As I closed my eyes at the start of meditation, I was transported to a beautiful clearing at the break of day. The iridescent sun, radiating blood oranges, reds, and vibrant yellows, beamed from a distance, announcing the arrival of dawn. Light dew made its presence on the infinite blades of grass, forming droplets that reflected the newness of the day. The clearing was wide open, with beautiful tall trees surrounding it and wild purple flowers growing free in the field. Amongst the trees a few squirrels scampered restlessly, their little hands earnestly holding prized acorns to their mouths. The sound of rustling branches and crunching leaves on the forest floor echoed throughout the silence of the morning, but all was hidden in the protection of the forest. That is, until the beautiful dove came gliding from the heavensÉ 

            I fly from far off, the iridescent sun glimmering at my back as I alternate between strong, powerful swoops of my lustrous wings, and moments of simply gliding amongst the breezes, listening to the whistling of the wind. I feel at peace; I fluctuate between work and rest, and feel at one with the powers of the wind and sky. I allow the wind to rush through my soft white wings, ruffling them, as it lifts me up, and brings me down. Some fight the powers of the wind—they are strong, and can easily change my course. But I simply allow them to guide me, and use them as my strength. I can always return to my course when the winds are more favorable; if they do not allow me to pass at the moment I know it is for good reason. Besides, I enjoy exploring other routes anyway. I love the open air; the beautiful blue sky calms me and beckons me to spread my wings and fly free. Before I take off, I stretch my wings out as far as I can, flap them intensely in preparation, and then soar. The white clouds and a few fellow birds are my only neighbors in this realm, but at dawn, I am alone with the sky, the sun, the wind, and the earth. I am at peace with my being and my place in this world, and want to share my serenity with those in disharmony. As I continue my flight, I know that I am not large in stature, but I do not seek power. I seek happiness, serenity, and love. My wings are not the largest or most powerful, but I can fly as high as others. My beak isnÕt as strong as othersÕ, but I am content with my fruit that I consume. I am not the best at everything, but I am as best as I can be, and I am content with that. I care about love and happiness, not power or accomplishment. I am simply happy being as I am. I long to share my inner peace with my fellow creatures. The lion, hungry for power, the squirrel, always worrisome about the next meal, and the human being, seemingly tangled in the complexities of life, could benefit from my gifts. As I fly high in the sky, I may be small, but I can view all that is below me. I see the world in perspective, which many of my fellow creatures are unable to do. I see the struggles of a mother deer giving birth, and the worries of a duckling who has lost her mother. I see these things in relation to one another, and can put them in perspective. Above all, I see the beauty of the earth beneath meÉ 

Description: Macintosh HD:Users:averyeyster:Desktop:birds-flying-at-sunrise-joe-granita.jpg

 

            IÕve always felt a special connection to birds, whether it was talking to and playing with my Eclectus parrot, Milo, during my childhood or laying outside in the Ozarks of Arkansas, secluded from everything but the beauty of nature, gazing up at the trees and massive sky and listening to birds chirp as I watched them effortlessly glide through the clouds. Even as a child, I remember feeling a sense of appreciation for these beautiful creatures, as well as a sense of longing for their lives that seemed to be filled with purity, simplicity, and freedom. Apparently, my spirit animal believed I needed to learn some of these traits as well.Description: Macintosh HD:Users:averyeyster:Desktop:S6301850.JPG

 

            According to the International Ornithological Congress, there are at least 10,448 different species of birds, yet amongst them all, it was the snow white feathers of the dove that came to me from my meditation. [2]She flew from far off, the iridescent sun glimmering, her pure white form gliding seemingly effortlessly over the dew-covered field towards me, her silky soft white feathers fluttering in the breeze. She did not make much noise, like many of the other birds do, but I knew she had a message for me. She radiated feelings of peace and tranquility, and beautified simplicity, consistency, and innocence, while also maintaining a curiosity for life. Her small eyes darted around, and I understood that she knew much about the world from her travels and her experiences. She took in her surroundings while maintaining perseverance to accomplish her mission. Her wings alternated between strong, powerful flapping and easy gliding, and she moved with the wind. While she came to me alone, she did not seem lonely. She seemed at home with all the animals in the clearing, and they embraced who she was, appreciating what she brought to the world. Looking at this beautiful creature, who seemed to float through the clouds and traverse the medium between heavens and Earth, I admired her, and longed to share her inherent ability to spread her wings and fly free, high above the ground. I long for the ability to cut off the constraints that are tying me down. 

            Doves have long been used to carry messages to human beings. In the story of NoahÕs Ark in Genesis, Noah sends a dove forth, and twice she returns to him without any sign of having reached land. After she returns to him with an olive branch in her mouth after the third time he set her off, Noah was able to know that the waters from the flood were receding, which eased his anxiety. [3]According to Arnold Whittick in his book Symbols, Signs and their Meaning, the dove with an olive branch in its beak Ōis a popular symbol, and in religious art obviously conveys the idea that after the troubles of this life death ends anxiety, bringing peace and security in the mercy of God and the future life.Ķ[4] According to Udo Becker in The Element Encyclopedia of Symbols, the dove is not only sacred in Christianity, but was also so to Aphrodite in ancient Greek mythology as well as in Islam, because Ō[the dove] supposedly protected Mohammed during his flight.Ķ[5] But although the dove is considered a protector and a sacred being, why did it come to me as my spirit animal? Why do I need to learn the qualities of the dove more so than any other animal? 

            I believe the chief characteristic that my spirit animal aims to teach me is the ability to let go and to free myself from my personal constraints. I have always been an exceptionally motivated and ambitious individual, but this has often led to feelings of unhappiness that weigh me down when I fail to attain my high-set goals and my inability to accept my own limitations only exacerbates this unhappiness. As IÕve noted in previous blogs, IÕm also extremely stubborn and resistant to change. Change is synonymous with terror in my mind, and although IÕve attempted to make Gail SheehyÕs quote, ŌIf we donÕt change, we donÕt grow. If we donÕt grow, we arenÕt really livingĶ my motto to live by, I still react to change with fierce opposition. However, the dove, who has the ability to spread its wings and fly anywhere, while still maintaining an affinity to return to its home, may be trying to teach me that I should embrace the changes surrounding me, and spread my wings to fly and seize these new opportunities. IÕve always dreamed of picking up everything IÕve owned and moving to a new city, maybe even in a foreign country. While this has always been a dream of mine, seeing how obstinate IÕve been to moving a mere three hours away from home, I honestly donÕt know if I could do it. And what a shame that is. My own inability to embrace change is stifling my chance to reap the rewards of fabulous opportunities that the world has to offer. I realized today that IÕve always wanted to go on a road trip across the country, and to live in a foreign city, and to go sky diving, among countless other things that are spontaneous, fun, and free-spirited. But my own personality of being afraid to branch out and do something that IÕve never done before is preventing me from chasing my dreams. That is why I believe the dove, who flies free but always knows how to get home, is trying to show me that I need to follow my dreams. I need to spread my wings and chase my passions, and at least give myself a chance to soar. 

            In matters of leadership, the dove also has many things to teach me.  I remember back in elementary school, one day I came home upset because some kids had called me bossy. Much to my dismay, my mom had to explain to me that there is a difference between being a leader and being bossy, and that I was exemplifying the latter. As IÕm sure many of my fellow Type-A personality friends can relate, IÕve always had trouble relinquishing control in a group situation. I always want to be in charge; to micro-manage other peopleÕs work. But this is incredibly counter-productive, and not a trait of a good leader. In fact, sometimes the best leaders arenÕt those who manage, but those who lead by example and especially those who know when to release the reigns and take a step back and follow someone else. The dove exemplifies this beautifully. Unlike its fellow avian relatives who exemplify power as they soar through the air, such as the hawk or eagle, the dove is not known to be the most powerful bird. As the dove states in Steven FarmerÕs Power Animals, Ōmy power is obviously not in my diminutive stature, shyness, or silly walk—neither is yours. Yet itÕs a type of power that surpasses the illusory power of anger, aggression, vengeance, greed, competition, and spitefulness. Even though itÕs quieter, gentler, and not always immediately apparent, itÕs the most potent force that any human being can experienceÉLove.Ķ[6]

In fact, doves have long been symbols of love and fidelity, and Ōmost species of pigeons and doves are monogamous, a single male breeds with a single female during the breeding season.Ķ [7]The dove is admired for her steadfastness and constancy, as well as her gentle domineer and purity of soul. Others admire her not because sheÕs brute in force or sheer power, but simply because she is beautiful as she is and does not try to be what she is not.  

  

            There is a reason that the company Dove and the organization Greenpeace use the dove as their emblem. Dove, which has started a campaign to redefine what beautiful means, and Greenpeace, which works effortlessly to save the environment, both know the power of the dove as an emblem of beauty, persistence, tenacity, peace, love, and purity. In fact, the idea of the purity of the dove goes as far back as the baptism of Jesus. Matthew 3:16 says ŌAnd when Jesus was baptized, immediately he went up from the water, and behold, the heavens were opened to him, and he saw the Spirit of God descending like a dove and coming to rest on him.Ķ[8] In Christianity, baptism is a kind of rebirth, so the fact that the Spirit of God descended down almost like a dove during JesusÕ baptism seems to enhance the importance of the dove in the rebirth of Christians.  

            Doves are beautiful, pure creatures. They are sacred in many countries, cultures, and religions, and they have much to teach us about our world. In their physical realm alone they are closer to the heavens than we can be whilst on earth. Doves fly free and without bound, but are loyal to their home. These beautiful creatures are known for unyielding affection and represent innocence, soul, peace, love, and fidelity, making them beautiful Earthlings to try to emulate. My spirit animal came to me because she knows that I need her. As her main quality is serenity, itÕs only appropriate that I seek her help when Ō[I] feel troubled, worried, distraught, anxious, or upset, and [I] need to bring peace and calmness into [my] life.Ķ[9] I need to learn to let go of my limitations, to follow my passions and embrace change and appreciate its opportunities, and to unravel the complexities of my life and be happy with the simple, pure things that make up the core. I know I have much to learn, but for now, like I did in my childhood, IÕm just going to lie down, look up at the massive sky, and watch the birds. 

Word Count: 

With Quotes: 2488

Without Quotes: 2243

List of Illustrations:

1)     The birds seem to come from the earth. They are at one with nature; they are at home in the trees and in the sky. [10]

[1] Courtesy of Pinterest.com

2)     The beautiful flight of the doves at dawn. [11]

[1] http://www.google.com/imgres?q=doves+flying+into+sunrise&hl=en&authuser=0&biw=873&bih=639&tbm=isch&tbnid=ErfxY2NrqkIr_M:&imgrefurl=http://fineartamerica.com/featured/birds-flying-at-sunrise-joe-granita.html&docid=AOvDdORmfvdYDM&imgurl=http://images.fineartamerica.com/images-medium-large/birds-flying-at-sunrise-joe-granita.jpg&w=900&h=695&ei=1dN8UP30JsfM2AXa3IHIAQ&zoom=1&iact=hc&vpx=593&vpy=153&dur=1997&hovh=197&hovw=256&tx=170&ty=81&sig=118000812166720889065&page=1&tbnh=145&tbnw=242&start=0&ndsp=10&ved=1t:429,r:2,s:0,i:74

[1] http://myrivierawedding.com/2010/01/24/wedding-dove-release/ 

 

3)     My bird Milo and I have always had a special connection.

4)   Doves are often released at weddings, a tribute to their association with love and fidelity. [12]

[1] http://myrivierawedding.com/2010/01/24/wedding-dove-release/ 

 

 

 

 

 

 



1 Bruce-Mitford, Miranda. The Illustrated Book of Signs & Symbols. New York, NY:  

     DK Publishing, 1996.  

 

[2] Sanders, Jack. "How many kinds of birds are there? New species count." Arts &  

     Leisure. Last modified August 18, 2011. Accessed October 2, 2012.  

     http://www.acorn-online.com/joomla15/arts/columns/birdnotes/  

     101148-how-many-kinds-of-birds-are-there-new-species-count.html.  

 

[3] 95 Bible Verses About the Dove. Last modified 2001. Accessed October 2, 2012.  

     http://www.openbible.info/topics/the_dove

 

[4] Whittick, Arnold. Symbols, Signs and their Meaning and Uses in Design. 2nd ed.  

     London, England: Leonard Hill Books, 1971.  

 

[5] Becker, Udo. The Continuum Encyclopedia of Symbols. New York, NY: The Continuum  

     Publishing Company, 1994.  

 

[6] Farmer, Steven D. Power Animals: How to Connect with Your AnimalGuide.  

     Carlsbad, CA: Hay House, Inc., 2004.  

 

[7] "Pigeons and Doves: Columbidae." Grzimek's Student Animal Life Resource. Ed. Catherine Judge Allen, et al. Vol. 6: Birds: Volume 3. Detroit: UXL, 2005. 508-516. Gale Virtual Reference Library. Web. 1 Oct. 2012. 

[8] 95 Bible Verses About the Dove. Last modified 2001. Accessed October 2, 2012.  

 

[9] Farmer, Steven D. Power Animals: How to Connect with Your Animal Spirit Guide.  

     Carlsbad, CA: Hay House, Inc., 2004.  

 

[10] Courtesy of Pinterest.com

[11] http://www.google.com/imgres?q=doves+flying+into+sunrise&hl=en&authuser=0&biw=873&bih=639&tbm=isch&tbnid=ErfxY2NrqkIr_M:&imgrefurl=http://fineartamerica.com/featured/birds-flying-at-sunrise-joe-granita.html&docid=AOvDdORmfvdYDM&imgurl=http://images.fineartamerica.com/images-medium-large/birds-flying-at-sunrise-joe-granita.jpg&w=900&h=695&ei=1dN8UP30JsfM2AXa3IHIAQ&zoom=1&iact=hc&vpx=593&vpy=153&dur=1997&hovh=197&hovw=256&tx=170&ty=81&sig=118000812166720889065&page=1&tbnh=145&tbnw=242&start=0&ndsp=10&ved=1t:429,r:2,s:0,i:74

[12] http://myrivierawedding.com/2010/01/24/wedding-dove-release/