Lose the dreaming, and you may lose your world. There is a haunting warning about this, echoing down across the millennia, from an ancient Sumerian text. It gives voice to Ningal, the goddess-protector of Ur, who shared the central temple-palace complex with her consort Nanna, the god of the Moon. Ningal is speaking of the coming destruction of the city:
When
I was grieving for that day of storm,
that day of storm, destined for me,
laid upon me, heavy with tears...
Dread
of the storm's floodlike destruction
weighed on me,
and of a sudden on my couch at night,
upon my couch at night no dreams were granted me. [1]
Here
the loss of dreams heralds the fall of the city and the loss of an empire.
We can only grasp the full power of Ningal's terrible complaint
when we understand her vital role, and that of the succession of high
priestesses who embodied her, as dreamers and dream interpreters.
In The Treasures of Darkness, Thorkild Jacobsen made a
strong case that Ningal, like her mother Ningikuga, was a goddess of reeds as
well as of the Moon. For the people of ancient Sumer, reeds defined a liminal
environment, between the marshes and the dry land, symbolically a place of
passage between states of consciousness and reality.
Betty de Shong Meador writes in her wonderful book Inanna,
Lady of Largest Heart: "Ningal wanders in that borderland between dry
ground and the watery deep of the rivers or ocean. In that transitional space
between solid consciousness and the muddy unconscious, dreams emerge. Ningal is
the divine dream-spinner who roams the marsh in the moonlight of her husband
and taps the fertile, imaginative play of figures in the darkness that make up
dreams."
The high priestess of the Moon god of Ur, Nanna, embodied the
goddess Ningal in the annual rites of sacred union in which Nanna was embodied
by the king. The hieros gamos was believed to renew the
fertility of the land. From day to day, a no less vital function of the high
priestess was to receive and pass on to the king and the people "Ningal's
gifts of dreams". The phrase comes from the first author known by a
personal name in all the world's literature: Enheduanna, poet, princess and
high priestess of Nanna at Ur, whose wild and lovely poems evoking the Moon
couple's daughter Inanna, Queen of Earth and Heaven, still arouse and unsettle
us today.
Scholars parsing the cuneiform texts from Sumer that have survived
on baked clay tablets have found extensive evidence that dreams were greatly
valued as oracles for both individuals, families and the whole polity. It was
believed that the gods expressed their wishes and revealed the future through
dreams. Special care was taken in incubating dreams on matters of great importance.
The dream seeker would lie down on a special couch - "the shining,
fruitful couch" - to seek divine guidance, or seclude herself in a
specially constructed reed hut.
In her poem of exile, Enheduanna grieves for a people bereft of
the gift of dreams. The poet priestess laments
I
cannot stretch my hands
from the pure sacred bed
I cannot unravel
Ningal's gifts of dreams
to anyone [2]
References
1. trans. Samuel Noah Kramer; in
Thorkild Jacobsen, TheTreasures of Darkness: A History of
Mesopotamian Religion (New Haven: Yale University Press, 1976) 87.
2. trans. Betty De Shong Meador in Inanna, Lady of Largest Heart: Poems
of the Sumerian High Priestess Enheduanna (Austin: University of
Texas Press, 2001) 66.
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