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Lora tells me that her mother used to stop what she was doing and go outside to watch the sun disappear beneath the horizon. Every evening of her adult life, for a few moments, she would step outside, feel the last rays of the days’ sun on her face and watch until the last hint of light dipped beneath the horizon. In my imagination she stepped out of her “to-do list” and for a few moments stood as a silent witness, present in the world.
These rituals of appearance and disappearance are much on my mind. There are cultures that face east in the dark predawn hours and sing so that the sun will rise. It took me years to understand that their song was not so much about invoking the sun to rise (a result) as much as it was about reaffirming their connection to the cycles of life (a relationship).
While going through college I drove a bread truck to support myself. My route took me east so I drove into the sunrise every morning. After several weeks of watching the sunrise something changed in me. I no longer watched sunrise as an event or a marker of time. The sun rising had little to do with time. It had everything to do with renewal and affirmation. It was a new day full of possibility. It was the return of an old friend. The sun invoked a song in me – presence was an imperative. I recognized the reappearance of the sun was something I would only experience a limited number of times, each opportunity a rare and precious moment.
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Sun and then there is Seattle nice to know it is still there, isn’t it?