{"id":2484,"date":"2021-05-30T20:12:14","date_gmt":"2021-05-30T20:12:14","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blog.jillpearlman.com\/?p=2484"},"modified":"2021-05-30T20:12:14","modified_gmt":"2021-05-30T20:12:14","slug":"dream-bank-for-the-post-covid-world","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.jillpearlman.com\/?p=2484","title":{"rendered":"Dream Bank for the Post-Covid World"},"content":{"rendered":"\n
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From the series “Projection Napping,” by Brooklyn-based collective Optical Animal <\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n

Collective dreaming, tons of it, was being reported early in the pandemic. It was a phenomenon of nocturnal spaces around the world.  I was thinking about that this morning around 4am, looking out from the second story window at a sea-green garden,  an octopus\u2019 garden, to use the Beatles\u2019 words, with the blue-green flesh of hydrangea calling out, the pompom leaves of trees being shaken in a hynotic motion; thinking of the way we tapped into soft, amorphous time and space world during the pandemic.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I was thinking of this after we had our first dinner party; as people return to social space, they rush towards individuation only to find they fit awkwardly in their bodies. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

What was all that dreaming about?  The unconscious was ordering things in a way of deeper reality, and people not previously accustomed were becoming awake to it.  When we needed it, a curative, creative depths became available beyond the frontal barking of social media, beyond the dominating mind. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

What can we now collectively gather?  Is it too much to think of reforming a collective mythology, desires and fears of our shared humanity behind the lids?  What if we made a bank of dreams \u2014 the way we bank money, and bank blood, now bank sperm and eggs and genetic material. Thinking on the model of cloud banks, dream banks will mark undivided and shifting spaces where psyches run into each other, billow and split and dissolve. I’ll start. I dreamed C.D. Wright gave me a haircut, very slanted across my neck as we talked about her waiting to receive a certificate to teach swimming; I dreamed about my mother\u2019s belly, my bodily home, in different ages and stages. Of course, I dreamed of bounding outside of lockdown, climbing over roofs and living in endless reconfiguration of rooms. The possibilities are endless. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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