In the beginning
The river of life which flowed from the root of the “Tree of Life”
The "Tree of All Seeds"
The "Yggdrasil"
Was but one river
One spirit
One soul
We are all ultimately children of the same father
The same mother
The same Adam
The same Eve
Though
Like the four rivers of Paradise:
Water
Milk
Honey
And Wine
Upon leaving the womb of Africa
The matrix of the primordial human
The peoples of the world gradually developed their own ways
Their own beauty
Their own song
It must be said
That they all have their root in the eating of an “apple” in a “garden” somewhere long ago
Where the first man and the first woman danced the first dance of love
Where the source
Male and female
Of all the nations
First ate of the “forbidden fruit”
“Adam held an apple and Man danced
Then...”
Then and only then
After the dance had already begun
After the children of the dance were already flowing out into the world
Did God make a name for each of the peoples
Did God make for each a name
We were not created different
We became different in the course of time
Word of the dream:
“There is a point where all the rivers are the same”