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If you think about it, we live our lives very much like the butterflies...
The butterfly begins it's life as one tiny nameless egg among many. It hatches into one
small caterpillar and spends it's fragile existence like all of it's generation trying to survive,
to grow up and reproduce in a hostile environment.
Many do not survive the onslaught of those first few vulnerable hours or even days that follow.
Each one desperately competes for leaf space upon which they feed insatiably as if it is
their last meal. For many it is! Many are eaten by birds and small rodents which are never far
away. Survival is indeed low, and yet against all the odds and within the very 'genes' of
these little creatures lies dormant so much explosive potential for growth, for beauty
and ultimate freedom. Many of these little 'grubs' never really get past being caterpillars,
living out their short lives in limitation and relative darkness, then 'snuffed out' long before
their time has come. And yet a remnant do survive, hanging on as they desperately move
towards the sunlight into the next 'sleepy' stage of their development.
Weaving tiny cocoons around their frail bodies as one preparing for burial, they disappear
from sight to begin their last desperate act to liberate themselves from all that's gone before.
For some indeed it is the end of the road, and they disappear and remain incarcerated in
their self-imposed 'tombs', before being blown away by the wind back into the very soil from
which they spawned.
For them there is no 'resurrection'. And yet for a few it is this final sacrifice, this natural and
yet extreme willingness to embrace radical and absolute change which brings about the very
'miracle of life' itself. Inside their cocoons and out of sight these creatures slowly change and
then finally burst into the sunlight as butterflies. They have finally reached their intended
destination, they are now so beautiful and they are free! After all the uncertainty, the dangers,
the growing pains, and yes, towards the very end of their very short lives, a few of the
caterpillars have become what their peers could only try to be - they emerged as butterflies
... triumphant!
The story of "Butterfly Island" is therefore about our individual and shared experiences as
we journey through life - the struggles, the hopes and dreams, the successes and the
inevitable failures, the relationships, love both lost and found. It's about winning, losing and
yet surviving through it all, persevering and then 'breaking through' against all the odds.
It's about love, life, passion and the deep silent cries in the hearts of those who long to see
change. "Butterfly Island" sets out to display something of the human condition. It poses "the
questions of life in song" from the early tender years of childhood, into young adulthood,
into maturity and then towards the 'sunset years' as each generation moves one after the
other slowly but surely towards the finishing line... |