thought hangs with lame wings upon the few great primitive pictures of human speech, above the simple, all-surpassing greatness of which no thought can rise. The idea of the jelly fish is not "accidental." Once when I was explaining to a patient the maternal significance of water at this contact with the mother complex, she experienced a very unpleasant feeling. "It makes me squirm," she said, "as if I touched a jelly fish." Here, too, the same idea! The blessed state of sleep before birth and after death is, as Joël observed, something like old shadowy memories of that unsuspecting, thoughtless state of early childhood, where as yet no opposition disturbed the peaceful flow of dawning life, to which the inner longing always draws us back again and again, and from which the active life must free itself anew with struggle and death, so that it may not be doomed to destruction. Long before Joël, an Indian chieftain had said the same thing in similar words to one of the restless wise men:
"Ah, my brother, you will never learn to know the happiness
of thinking nothing and doing nothing: this is next to sleep; this
is the most delightful thing there is. Thus we were before birth,
thus we shall be after death."[19]
We shall see in Hiawatha's later fate how important
his early impressions are in his choice of a wife. Hiawatha's
first deed was to kill a roebuck with his arrow:
"Dead he lay there in the forest,
By the ford across the river."
This is typical of Hiawatha's deeds. Whatever he kills, for the most part, lies next to or in the water, some-
