So the argument on Art Bell was that if "I" perceive the inner world and the outer world with such a similar clarity, doesn't my perception of reality come from somewhere subjective - unrelated to what I am perceiving?
Similarly, I'm reading a book right now about the perception of music. It's thought that animals who don't have a sense of hearing (single-celled organisms, for example) don't exist in silence. Instead, they exist in soundlessness. Without the perception of sound, they can't experience silence. Yet, we all know that sound is "out there", however since it can't be processed by certain animals it is absolutely ignored in their reality.
So, the objective nature of reality can't possibly be experienced by a person because we are also limited by the filter of our senses, and our senses are limited by our individual development. I've developed a good memory for dreams - therefore dream consciousness is incorporated into my waking reality. The lines are blurred and getting blurrier. But for someone else? Eh. Maybe not so much.
The next question is whether this exploration is useful or frivilous. I really can't (nor do I want to) ignore the increasing density of my dreams. They've become heavily woven into my mental fabric and I think they are a meaningful part of who I am. How is it that music, painting, or dance is accepted as a form of intangible exploration and a dream is not? Is it because music, painting, and dance leave behind an artifact of the subjective artistic process? Or is it simply because we have better language for these things?
I do believe that there is art in dreaming. I believe it can be as useful as any other mental or creative study. But I also believe it is vastly more personal, ineffable, and misunderstood. Maybe it's not what you dream, but how you dream. And if it's a matter of quality, when I grow up, I want to be the John Lennon of dreamers.




so maybe it depends on a person's perception of reality and what they believe is real minus the conditioning/development we have been taught...ive had lucid dreams then. lol i wish i had more of them. i had a dream where i was sleeping in the dream and was woken up, walked around my apartment to find (and here's where i knew it was a dream) people that would normally not be in my apartment, staying over, hanging out. it all certainly felt real (whatever that is!). im open to it...my dreams are infinitely more interesting than my 'every day.' isnt that usually the case? lol i like the 'infinite' part, i guess. my lines are still there, i need to blur them more! :)
Posted by: jules | on May 8, 2008 12:03 PM