i continue to have these bizarrely vivid recurring dreams about lions
and tigers. it's been going on for years - decades, maybe - but it
comes and goes. recently, it's been really intense....
the
plot is some variation on how i'm supposed to get used to them and stop
being silly because the idea that they're going to eat me is just me
being paranoid, but me knowing better, and escaping moments before they
turn on me, which always "excites them" into eating some loved one,
which i get the blame for. further, the dream is almost always set in
the south gloucester ghetto/project/neighbourhood i grew up in.
i'm
convinced i had some kind of traumatic childhood experience with some
kind of large cat that lived around the corner on hunter's way, near the
community pool. i don't know if it was ever confirmed that there was a
large cat living there or not, but i know exactly what house it was.
it's very vivid. i was going out to go swimming on my little bicycle (i
couldn't have been more than ten years old), and i looked up and saw a
bengal tiger walk by. i was absolutely nerd enough of a kid to know the
precise difference between a bengal tiger, a snow leopard, an african
lion, a puma, a serval, an oceolot, a black jaguar, a cheetah, etc. i
had taken out a book from the library that categorically listed every
known species of cat (including the smaller species of african and asian
wild cats) and studied it pretty closely, so i would have been able to
(and for the most part am still able to) identify just about any species
of cat i could've seen with a high degree of accuracy.
it
didn't seem to see me. but, i sure saw it, and i got on my bike and
rode home and didn't go near the pool the rest of the summer due to a
very intense and very real fear of the bengal tiger in the house on
hunter's point. but every time i explained it, people thought i just had
an overactive imagination and was seeing things.
the
tiger is usually a lion nowadays, and the place in the neighbourhood
shifts dramatically from dream to dream, but i just can't shake this
one. and it's not fun to wake up knowing that you just escaped a hungry
pack of lions or tigers that you know is about to consume your sister
and/or your mom....