Halloween is a season of many indulgences full of
hedons. It has become quite a
bacchanal full of sexy costumes, stiff drinks, raucous parties, and offices and homes stashed full of treats. But amidst all this, one
of my secret pleasures has been in the late night and early
morning walks I take with my dogs.
Night comes earlier and the sun rises later this time of
year, so now these walks take place mostly in the dark. This morning’s walk
revealed a clear crisp sky. Stars shining brightly, I could see Jupiter getting
ready to set, and with the help of my planetarium app I was quickly able to see
Mars on the rise. I can’t help but think of the first primitive star gazers, as
they watched each morning picking out the patterns in the sky and tracing the
movement of the planets. Alone in the dark quiet with the dogs I can’t help but
be connected to these astronomical ancestors.
Similarly on a walk a couple days ago, when the fog poured
in thick and damp, I delighted in the waning visibility as the air turned translucent. The shapes
and shadows of trees transformed into sinister figures surrounding me, slowly
revealing themselves at my measured approach. I hoped the fog would stay for Halloween
night to make this familiar neighborhood something strange and new to explore.
I love these quiet moments, when the world seems mine alone,
and yet also ancient, powerful, and omniscient – ready to yield mysteries to
those of us ready to see them. Some pleasures come just by stepping back, savoring what is revealed, and appreciating what lies before you.
Cheers
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