Northern Territory Queensland Victoria Tasmania Western Australia New South Wales South Australia Brisbane Knowledge is inherent in all things. The world is a library … . Chief Luther Standing Bear, Oglala Lakota (Sioux) A friend, whom I had not seen for some time, recently asked me what I had been doing over the last several months. I replied, 'I have just spent the past year in the most incredible headspace.' This elicited an excited curiosity from my friend to hear more and I began to explain. At fifty-six years of age I had made the decision to return to academic life as a student and pursue a degree in Australian Indigenous Studies. This had been suggested and encouraged by my Aboriginal sister, Jackie Huggins, and so, with her guidance I applied and was accepted to attend the University of Queensland within the Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander Studies (ATSIS) Unit of the Arts Faculty. It was a major step for me, for although I had been presenting lectures and workshops on aspects of traditional and contemporary Native American culture in the educational and public arenas for a decade, I had not been on the student side of the lectern for 40 years. In the first few weeks of semester one the impact of my decision was almost overwhelming. I had completed secondary school in Canada, being the first person in my family to achieve that and now here I was going to university, another first in my family. What a responsibility and challenge! Everything was so different, the system and its expectations of students, the approaches to study, the need to be computer literate, even academic life itself. Could I, a man of First Nations ancestry in the autumn of his life, who had been learning and living the traditional ways and holistic values of his people, rise to the challenge of entering into a totally cerebral space of being? Well, I did. With the support of the teaching and administrative staff of the ATSIS Unit I immersed myself into the processes, adjusting my ways of learning and knowing to the ontology and paradigms of academia. (See, I am even using words that I had not used before.) The courses I had chosen were interesting, stimulating and thought-provoking. I learned things about the Australian Aboriginal and Torres Strait Island cultures and issues that I had not known. Some areas even pushed me to contradict the boundaries of accepted concepts and stereotypes of Aboriginality on many levels that could only come from my own experiences. I had risen like a trout to the stimulus of a shadfly on the surface of a rock pool, seized the offering, consumed it and was looking for more. When the semester ended with exams written and all my assignments completed, marked and returned, I discovered that I had become a student to the levels of expectation of the system. In fact, I had achieved a standard I had not even considered. I also discovered that this was just the beginning of a whole new chapter in my book of life.