Many years ago I lived in Boulder, Colorado, a city known for being 25 square miles surrounded by reality. You might think of it as a place where anything can happen, and, indeed, it is a town rampant with new discoveries and ideas in sciences like meteorology as well as the healing arts.
One day, I was walking to the supermarket in my quiet neighborhood. My eye was attracted to a bright green movement on the side of the street. Looking closer, I was shocked to see a giant, chartreuse green caterpillar meandering down the street next to the curb, looking like it had just inch-wormed its way out of the Disney studios. This was before the iPhone had been invented. Otherwise I would have photographic evidence. I’ll try to describe it.
It was, as I said, a huge green caterpillar. When I say huge, I mean it was, well, as big as a large cat or small dog, except stretched out into caterpillar! Almost florescent green, it looked to me like a cartoon character misplaced into a Boulder neighborhood.
You see, even you don’t believe me! I didn’t believe it, either. I walked up close to inspect it, but not too close because you never know how an over-sized caterpillar might behave. I half expected it to look up and smile at me, saying, “Lovely day isn’t it?” It was a lovely day, but it was Boulder. My experience was that the sun always shines in Boulder, except perhaps for half an hour each day between 4 and 5 p.m. in the summer when a thunderstorm comes along to cool things off. This day was no exception. But the caterpillar, looking very real even up close, was.
Or was it? I was still new to Boulder, having lived there only three or four years at the time. The next few days, I went about asking everyone I knew what this could be. Was there such a species in Colorado? People looked at me askance. No, I wasn’t high on anything. I’d even become accustomed to the sunshine by this point, not an easy adaptation for a Canadian who had lived in rainy Vancouver for a few years! Despite the denial of all those I questioned, the caterpillar was real.
How can this be?
What is reality?
My sighting of a live cartoon creature challenged my confidence in my knowledge of what is real and what isn’t. And this has turned out to be a gift, preparing me for the profound shifts in perception accompanying a Biodynamic journey.
I have a teacher/friend who’s said, “all appearing is symbol”, not meaning symbol as in something that indicates something else, but appearing as meaning, or appearance as “a meaning-saturated field”, as he’s also said. –all accessible only within the deep of silence. His name is Traktung Khepa, he has been recognized as an emanation of Longchenpa.
Thanks, Paul. Meaning, or teaching, is available everywhere!
What a wonderful revelation. I hope the caterpillar survived in the midst of the shopping center and got away to the greens. Reminds of a dream I had when I was five. I find myself on a bright green lawn on a low hill. The atmosphere is festive, A smiling teenager dressed in a colorful check shirt presents himself to me. holds out his hand and says “My name is Jackon” This was in central Myanmar which is semi dessert. Yes I believe in relating to people with awe and trust, always having space for the new and unexpected.
Thank you for your words and your awe and trust!