Story of The Blue-Tongued Lizard Man and the Crested bellbird man
The blue-tongued lizard man lived in a land with lots of food and water but
was alone. He got very lonely and decided to leave his land in search of a
friend. He traveled a long way and found another land but there was nobody
there either. All the time he looked for footprints of another human to be
his friend. He then came to Kata Tjuta but didn’t find anyone there
either. He could see Uluru nearby so he continued toward it, always
looking for footprints. When he got to Uluru, he walked around the
base. He found many animal tracks but no human. Then, he did find some human
tracks but they turned out to be his own where he started. So, the blue-tongued
lizard man decided to make a camp. He saw a cave high in Uluru. It
was a cave within a cave and he made a camp and went to sleep.
Meanwhile,
the crested bellbird man also lived far away from Uluru, about a day's
journey. One day, he was out hunting Emu. He used a spear and speared an emu,
which was in a large group of emu. Once he did that the emu scattered. He
knew he'd hit the emu but didn't kill it. But, he knew that he could find
the emu. The long shaft of the spear would drag the ground and create a long
line beside the tracks of the emu that was hit. So, the crested bellbird man
found the tracks with the line from the spear shaft and followed them. The
tracks took him far away from home to Uluru. When he finally found
the emu, he killed the emu by clubbing him on the back of the neck. He then
proceeded to clean and cut up the emu into pieces and laid them out. He had
worked hard all day for his prize but it was late. He knew he couldn't make
it home before dark so he made a camp at the base of Uluru. He made
a fire and went to sleep without eating any of his meat that he had laid out.
As the crested bellbird man slept, the blue-tongued lizard man awoke and began
looking again for tracks. As he got around to the other side of Uluru,
he came upon the crested bellbird man in his camp. He was very excited to
think that he may have a friend. He tried to awake the crested bellbird man
but he was sound asleep and didn't wake up. The Lizard man decided to go back
to his camp but halfway there he got another feeling, this time in his stomach.
He was hungry. So, he went back to the crested bellbird man's camp. The blue-tongued
lizard man made many sets of tracks leading out of the crested bellbird man's
camp. He then, picked up the emu meat, leaving one drumstick for the crested
bellbird man and went back to his cave.
Later, the crested bellbird man's fire died and it began to get cold outside,
so the crested bellbird man woke up. He looked around and discovered that
his emu meat was gone except for one drumstick. He also noticed the tracks
leading in and out of his camp. He began following the sets of tracks one
at a time. Each one led out of his camp and then back in. After a long time
he followed the last set of tracks, which did not lead back to camp, but led
around Uluru to the other side, just below a cave near the top. The
crested bellbird man yelled up to the cave, something like, "Hey, mate!
In the cave!" The blue-tongued lizard man poked his head out of the cave
and the crested bellbird man told him of his situation and asked him if he'd
seen anyone with his emu meat. The lizard man said that he didn't know anything
about it. "I've come a long way to find a friend but don't know anything
about any emu meat."
The
crested bellbird man said, "Well, I've followed the tracks from my camp
and they lead here. Are you sure?" and the blue-tongued lizard man still
denied knowing anything. The crested bellbird man said, "Ok, I will go
and double check the tracks." So, the crested bellbird man went back
to his camp and checked all the tracks again which all led out and back into
the camp except for the one which led around Uluru to the spot beneath
the cave. This time, though, he took with him a fire stick which is a stick
frayed on one end and lit with fire. The flame goes out but the ends still
smolder and as long as you keep it moving in the air, the embers stay red
and ready to make fire.
When he got back to the spot beneath the cave he yelled up to the lizard man
again and told him that he'd double-checked those tracks. He said "So,
just give me back what is mine." The blue-tongued lizard man again denied
his actions saying "I don't know anything about your emu meat. I have
come a long way in search of a friend and have not seen anyone else."
Just then, the crested bellbird man waved his fire stick in the air harder
and put some dry grass on it to make a nice flame. He then set fire to the
grass at the base of Uluru, which created a lot of smoke that climbed
up the side of the rock. The smoke was so heavy that it got into the cave
where the blue-tongued lizard man was. He began to choke and fell out of his
cave, down the side of Uluru where he died. The emu meat also fell
out of the cave to the base of Uluru. The blue-tongued lizard man and
the meat turned to stone. To this day, you can still see the emu meat and
blue-tongued lizard man at the base of one side of Uluru and the drumstick
that was left by the crested bellbird man on the other side.
There are several morals to this story. The one that may be just as applicable
today is simple: don't climb Uluru. There is nothing up on Uluru
- no food, no shade, no water - and you can die from falling from Uluru.
It is actually their law not to climb Uluru except for special spiritual
ceremonies. In the last several decades, tourists come and climb Uluru.
The Anangu don't understand why they do this and ask them not to. Sometimes
tourists fall from Uluru and die and that makes the Anangu very sad.
It's like someone dying in your back yard. They will not stop you from climbing
but hope their message spreads so that people will stay safe by not climbing
Uluru.