“Where the Horses Sing*”
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he title above caught
my imagination and led me to an article in Emergence Magazine, Cold by author comfort. Llewellyn VaughanLee. It is an inspiring article talking about how far we’ve drifted on the cloud of progress and technology away from our connection to and understanding of the fundamental nature of the 30 natural world. I soon found myself in a mental conversation with the author, not in disagreement, but more in a “yes, and …” manner. At one point she says, “I wonder at this gulf between the simple, magical awareness of our ancestors, and our present-day mind, as cluttered as our consumer world.” Those words sent me spinning off in slightly different thoughts about those ancestors. For the past year, I have lived in RVs, two small, contained spaces, each parked in separate regions of California. Much of the year was spent learning how to stretch my comfort zone enough to deal with cold weather using less-thannormal resources. During that time, I thought long about our ancestors who lived without electricity,
propane, television, and grocery delivery services. How endless the cold and dark winter nights must have seemed. However, maybe those nights were the key to their survival; the gift of time they used to stitch their understanding of the world around them into a unified tapestry enlivened by story, rhythm, and dance. Not either/or; rather both/and Our ancestors connected rational and imaginal (spiritual) thinking in a way we can no longer access since we have delegated much of our information and awareness to the nether worlds of computers where it lives as data points rather than deep wisdom and connection to the reality of the world. Was their thinking any more magical, any less rational than ours? They lived closer to their land, saw more of the actions of nature first hand, but still had the same needs for food, shelter, and community as we do. Plus, there were probably close to seven billion fewer of them to bump up against each other. Just like us, understanding their world was a matter of survival that required a technology of awareness, understanding, and remembering. They wove this lifecritical technology into the fabric of their lives through song, ritual, and
celebrations. We still haven’t learned to use our collected and carefully stored data in a way that creates wisdom and connection to each other and the land on which we live. Is our problem “rational blinkers” or our definition of “rational”? In a scientific age where science cannot define consciousness, we do need to expand our definition of rational. There are things we do not understand, things we may never understand. We still don’t even know where we are. We can define our neighborhood, however, every time we have a better way to look farther
