The Oracle of Night
Ben's Interweb (see https://andrewcorser.com/wp/ben-marshall-corser-7...
...this is a first, quick note
to the few email addresses I have.
I have just finished reading: The Oracle of Night by
Sidarta Ribeira
It's a book about dreaming - the history, archeology, science and
future of dreaming - with quite an interest in psychedelics; and
in harnessing the power of dreams (which he says, and I agreee,
has been cut out of modern society compared to its importance in
the past).
A great book, I believe - written by a Brazilian and translated
into English... he was on BBC R4 Start the Week not long ago...
He also, btw, uses the term 'meme' in its academic meaning (partly
meaning that it is something that passes stuff on, like a
gene)...and I wonder if we can't extract some memes from what Ben
has left us...
Sidarta says (as I recall - the book is at home and I am looking
after Emily tonight) Have a notebook and pencil next to the bed,
and think about remembering your dreams before you go to sleep -
that is where he suggests we all start...
Que haya luz! (Hope I got that right, Yael: I wanted 'Let there be
light')
Karenza ha yeghes da!
Andrew x
The Oracle of Night
Hello Andrew,
...
I am sending this email in response to your email regarding dreams
and the book you recently finished, before i read your email i had
made some notes of recent dreams, the most prevelant was this
morning..
I was at a beach with someone else who i cannot remember and a
Native American. Exploring the sands we found a little cove/cave
and went inside, only to realise that the big Indian was to get
stuck in this place, there was a small hole in the roof of the
cave but it wasn't big enough to climb out of, i ran out to the
beach and found a big granite rock we could use to smash the slate
and widen the hole to allow the Indian to climb out but the tide
was coming in fast.
Im not sure why i could run in and out of the cave/cove and the
Indian could not, the only reason being was that the Indian was
really big/tall.
I was pretty panicked at the situation that lay a foot and was
searching for a way we could save him, however, the Indian spoke
and said he would have to stay in the cove and accept his fate. I
found this response difficult and carried on thinking of ways i
could allow him to escape. For him staying stuck here, would mean
he would drown as the tide and water would eventually fill in the
area. But he was adamant to stay there and accept this position.
The water was rushing in and pushing sand with it so the escape
was becoming smaller, there was water at our feet and eventually i
had to escape before it was too late for me also.
I was disheartened at the outcome and waited in a car i think
until the next day, returning to the cave i found no remains.
There was some other bits and bobs regarding some clothes that
were left. I started to awake at this point...
[My reply:]
That's a lovely dream - you are very lucky to be able to remember
it all so well and in such detail. I used to be able to
recall the last parts of my dreams, but over the past few years I
haven't - it is not that I don't remember anything...more,
perhaps, that I tend not to wake straight up, but lie in a semi
comatose state (usually with Radio 4 on quietly) dipping in and
out of sleep...so the details of the dreams fade...
...when I was a teenager, I was very taken with Jungian therapy,
particularly using dreams. A book called Man's Search for
Himself, by Rollo May (which I have just discovered was published
the year I was born - 1953) was very influencial - it had a
particular approach to dreams (patients' dreams form a big part of
the book) which involved working things through from the immediate
life and concerns of the dreamers. May insists (as I
remember it) that every character in your dream is an expression
of a part of you: if you dream about your mother, that character
in your dream is not directed by your actual mother, but is rather
your projection of your mother; the part of you, perhaps, that
follows or is influenced by your experience of her. So, May
would say that the very tall Indian represents a part of you - a
part of your personality - rather than an actual person (although,
I suppose, it could also relate to an aspect of someone else that
your dream is representing as a very tall (and trapped!) Indian.
There is something that I do remember about most of my
dreams: I am nearly always with someone - a woman - in the things
that are happening...but I never quite identify who that woman is:
it is not identifiable as any of the women in my past. I do
wonder if this is influenced by another of Jung's ideas: the
animus and the anima: I understand this to refer to the way that
all of us have a 'female' persona, and a 'male' persona - the
anima and the animus.
(slight detour, here: Traditional romantic love (in this story of
the world) comes from a person searching for a partner who IS
their anima (in a man's case, or their animus in a woman's
case). So, people recognise aspects of their ideal partner
(their opposite sex persona) in someone, a potential partner, and
then, when they 'fall in love' with them, they expect that person
to fulfill all of the other aspects of their own
animus/a. In fact, what they do (again, in this story) is to
not look at the partner as they are, but see them as a more (or
more likely, less) good approximation to their ideal - and are
therefore disappointed (or worse) when the partner doesn't live up
to their expectations.
I tried to apply this idea in a potential relationship I had - I
tried to separate my anima, my projected perfect woman, from how I
saw this particular woman. The relationship with the woman
didn't materialise (hopefully for other reasons..!) but what I
then did was try to develop a relationship with my own
anima. I picked a picture of a woman I found particularly
attractive - someone I would never meet - and I wrote emails to
her (i.e. me) which I then tried to answer as her (i.e.
me!). It was an interesting experience, because it meant
that I wrote down some really intimate things that I would
never have discussed with anyone else...because I was writing to
myself (even if it felt like I was writing to the attractive
blonde I had chosen to represent my ideal woman!).
Explaining it all sounds rather tortuous, but I suppose I am
telling you all this because I think that dreams, and how they
allow us to look inward, to address issues, is really powerful and
useful - the Brazilian guy who wrote the Oracle book clearly rates
the potential of dreams. Ben would have been
interested in his descriptions of the use of psychedelic
substances under traditional shamanic control, as a way of
accessing the power of dreams through psychedelically induced
dream states. I was more interested in his advice of how to
capture our own dreams - and possibly also learn how to do lucid
dreams...
Goodness, I have gone on a bit! I don't know how much of
this stuff I would want to share on BenWeb [Ed: most of it!]...but
it is quite nice to be able to talk in a way like I might have
with Ben.
...
Do keep in touch.
Andrew xxx