Archive for February, 2006

UFO Expert To Give Talk At NCSU Wednesday

Monday, February 27th, 2006

Robert Hastings will be presenting a talk on the secret history of UFOs at N.C. State’s Student Cinema Wednesday night at 7PM. As a teenager, Hastings witnessed a UFO sighting at an Air Force base, an event which spawned his lifelong fascination with UFOs as well as his investigation of our government’s efforts to hide them.

Hastings has provided this presentation many times before, as a quick search of the web shows. Still, he seems credible. He apparently as done his homework. And the topic is intriguing.

I had another event I was hoping to attend on Wednesday night but this might just trump it. It could be “out of this world!”

Waking Dreaming: Lucid Dreaming In Reverse?

Thursday, February 23rd, 2006

Regular Mindblogging readers (if there are any) know how much I crow about lucid dreaming. Lucid dreaming is an amazing skill which lets you take full control of your dreams. Lucid dreaming takes a dream that seemed like a play you were only watching and turns it into a three-dimensional, interactive experience. Its where you bring your conscious awareness into the dream state.

I had an epiphany this morning in the shower (the only place for epiphanies, you know. It’s the law). The experience of waking dreaming is lucid dreaming in reverse! Waking dreaming is the infusion of the dream state into conscious awareness.

I’ve often had precognitive dreams where I’ll dream something and soon afterward it will occur. These happen so often as to become almost routine. When I experience the event, I will just know how it will progress. I’m not sure that is actually the textbook definition of deja-vu, but bear with me here.

I’ve been thinking in particular about the experience I had last year with what I called an “extended deja-vu.” It wasn’t just a flash of recognition, nor had I dreamed it ahead of time. It was as if something else entirely was taking place. I call it “waking dreaming.”

I think this morning’s epiphany describes it well. My dreaming self shared time with my conscious mind in the same manner that my conscious mind visits a lucid dream. The realm of the dream self is the subconscious. The subconscious knows all (or knows whom to ask). During that experience, I had access to knowledge ordinarily denied to me. In fact, at the time it actually seemed like I was living a dream! I’m still not sure what brought the experience on, nor has it occured again. But at least now I’ve got a rudimentary understanding of what occured.

Lucid dreaming can be tricky to achieve: you really have to pay attention. I ‘ve had over a decade of lucid dreams and still cannot do it on command. I think this waking dreaming state is even more difficult. Normal waking consciousness guards your attention jealously. It does not wish to share. The dream state is not as jealous, which might explain how lucid dreaming may be easier than waking dreaming. I think my experience was a rare moment when my conscious mind was a bit more relaxed.

The question remaining is how to replicate it!

Nailing A Precognitive Dream

Sunday, February 19th, 2006

This morning’s dream was a strange one certain to get my attention. Only later did I find out it was precognitive.

I was dreaming that I had a nail (of all things) caught in my throat. It was a bit irritating, but not painful. It was about an inch long and was simply stuck there, as if I had swallowed it.

Now for the precognitive part! Later this afternoon I was scanning the Boing Boing website when I read about an 84-year-old man coughing up a nail. Interestingly enough, the nail in my dream was the same size as the one the man coughed up.

Now I can say I know what its like to cough up a nail, at least I do when I’m dreaming. Take it from me: dreaming it is much better than living it!

Traffic News In My Head

Thursday, February 9th, 2006

I was in a hurry to get to work yesterday. Due to an errand I had to run I wound up taking a different route, one that is chock-full of traffic lights. Traffic lights can be trouble so I was not looking forward to having to wait.

I was cursing to myself as yet another red light made me wait. As I looked around, that “little voice in my head” told me “this will be the last light you’ll hit before the Beltline.”

Hah, I thought! Yeah, right! There are at least six more lights between me and the Beltline. Most of the lights up to now have been red. What are the odds that they’ll all be green?

I held my breath and continued south towards the Beltline. I began to smile. Sure enough, the lights were green just like I (or at least some larger part of me) knew they would. Though it looked impossible at first, I somehow got to work right on time.