Electric light illuminated every corner of the lounge room.
This summer evening, the peace and absolute silence was suddenly broken.
Sue Care-bear spoke.
The bear safety rule of evening silence was broken.
Her gentle but high-pitched voice seemed to resonate around the
Joseph woke and let out a shocked gasp.
A chain reaction, ‘Shh!’ ‘Shh!’ ‘Shh!’ swept across the shelves and all the spaces where teddy bears were located.
Old Ted silently shifted position and his glare swiveled to sweep the bear community. His inky black eyes warned with threatening
Fortunately, only collie dog Missy heard clearly. She knew the reason.
She reacted in the only way she could.
The family were busy with their own interests and the TV was on but very low. Father thought the wind had freshened so decided to get up and make supper.
Then maybe, He thought. We can all have an early night for once.
Missy barked, loudly and excitedly.
She brought the focus on herself and as the family rallied around, began to dance.
Sophie jumped down from her cat tower and joined
the game. The fish in the fish tank swam and splashed excitedly.
‘What’s wrong Sue?’ Joseph softly
enquired from the little pink bear on his lap.
‘I’m sorry. Nothing is wrong I had a question and
forgot to wait until the family had gone. I’m very, very sorry.’ Her eyes filled with tears. Joseph gently patted her paw.
‘Don’t cry. No harm done! Ask me quickly.’
Sue cuddled close and whispered. ‘Edmond the Explorer Bear, what was his big adventure? I wasn’t here. I don’t know the story.’
‘Shh little one. Go back to sleep and I’ll ask him to come and tell you. The rest of us need to be reminded, I think. We’ll wait until the house is empty and
it’s safe to do so. ‘
The opportunity did not come for many days.
On a very steamy afternoon in late summer, the house was suddenly quiet.
Visitors had taken the family out, and Missy was invited ‘for a swim’.
Sophie and the fish were asleep and
everyone else dozed peacefully. A voice from the floor shouted.
‘Hello ALL! I believe I’m to tell
my adventure story. For those who were here it’s a reminder – for the newer arrivals a new story. For us ALL perhaps a REMINDER about what can happen if we disregard safety rules.’
Edmond the Explorer Bear stood in the centre of the mat. He squared his brown shoulders.
‘I’m Edmund the Explorer. This is the story of my adventure. Some things I am proud of, but many will remind me always of how dangerous being a
‘Smart Alec’ can become. Look at me. Don’t you think I’m dressed to be an adventurer? I’ve got the right gear. I’ve got ALL I need. WRONG!’
Unfortunately, my attitude did not live up to my costume. I was arrogant. I was not like the ‘other’ bears, trendy designed
for a specific role in life.
I was an explorer, and no one, absolutely no one, was going to tell me how to live my life.
When I first came here, I couldn’t
care less about ‘silence’ ‘rules’ or listening to the wisdom of older ones. I was dressed for adventure. Therefore NO ONE is needed to caution me, advise me, or teach self-control or responsibility.
I was EDMUND THE EXPLORER. All of life should revolve around me and what I wanted to do. I believed I had every right to
do it when and how I wanted.
Old Ted and Joseph nodded, remembering. Harry the Hiker interjected.
‘I tried to warn him of the dangers in the world. I tried to impress upon him he was only a teddy bear. All he could think about was how well he was dressed.’
Edmund continued. ‘little Sue here’ he pointed at Sue Care-Bear. ‘She made a mistake. Her mistake could have endangered ALL our
privacy. But, it was an ‘accident’. He smiled and waved at the tiny bright pink shape on Joseph’s lap.
I deliberately broke many rules and could have destroyed myself and spoilt the lifestyle of everyone here in this amazing and magic place.
I decided to go ‘off’ on an adventure one weekend in early spring. It was cool and pleasant weather. I told no one I was going or where. I jumped off the shelf and TOOK OFF.
Missy tried desperately to stop me. She kept circling and put her paw on my shoulder. ‘Oh, please, please little bear. You’ll get in
a lot of trouble. We may never see you again.’
‘I’m EDMUND THE EXPLORER. Nothing can hold me back!’
Weeks later when I was being swept out to sea on a flooded river, I remembered very clearly what I had said to the dog.
All the rules
of secrecy and not ‘talking’ – be diligent we are magic bears - only made real by human inspiration,’ were ignored.
I chattered to anyone I met, human or animal and was surprised that I caused so much trouble. Horses one day stampeded. Two children told their parents they met a ‘talkingteddy’ in the barn.
“Don’t tell lies”
the mother said and took them away to be punished.
I did not want the children to be in trouble so brought out my binoculars
and charged across the backyard. ‘They’re not lying. I’m Edward the Explorer Bear.’
I waved my arms wildly and ran as fast as I could across the field shouting loudly ‘They’re not lying!’
The human mother saw
me coming towards her. Her face went very white. She fell to the ground.
Humans began to assemble, arguing about what the woman
and children claimed they saw and heard.
Everyone had a different interpretation.
A police car arrived. Armed police, searched backyards and farm sheds.
I had found a deep hole in a ditch. I covered myself with leaves. For many days I was totally quiet and still. I hoped if I was discovered, they would see themselves, I was not an alien, or
dangerous, but simply a teddy bear.
From then on, I tried to be more careful.
I walked lots of places and made maps. I learned about our neighbours, but it was when I was reluctantly heading for home, that the flood came. This event taught me my greatest
lesson in common sense.
It began to rain.
Great torrents of water poured onto paddocks, and into small creeks and streams.
I lost my sense of direction in the onslaught, and
for days and days knew I was completely lost. I had no idea where I was.
Back at the house, I later learned, when Missy
told old Ted about the missing bear, no one could go to help. No one knew where I had gone or had any idea if or when I intended to return.
They had to consider me a complete outcast and only shelf-shuffling for five weeks disguised the evidence of the empty place on the second top shelf.
When the river and the creeks merged and then overflowed the banks, I was swept away with, snakes, lizards, mice, and mounds of smelly leaf-mould and garbage. Most larger animals ran to ‘higher ground’.
I was swept into a tree branch, a soggy dirty mess. I hung there, helpless and suspended for a long, dark night and the whole of the next
day. I knew if there was a search for people, no one would notice a little bear in a tree so I began to yell as loudly as I possibly could.
‘Help me!. O help me! Please help me. I’m not just a bear….I’m Edmund the Explorer Bear’ HELP ME!’
Edmund stopped speaking.
He looked at old Ted and said quietly.
‘When I finally got home, I did not tell you the full story. I think I should tell it now. You may not believe me, but it is the truth.
This is the main reason why I hid on the 2nd shelf for four years and only came out, or spoke, because I was asked to help the lost cat return home. I vowed to never speak or move again after my encounter in that tree.’
All faces and eyes in the room were on Ed as he completed his story.
A bright light suddenly came towards me, I heard a voice.