Lectures and biographical sketchesEmerson, Ralph Waldo
Philosophy
Lectures and biographical sketches
Emerson, Ralph Waldo
American essays -- 19th century; Speeches, addresses, etc., American -- 19th century
or we seem busied for hours and days in peregrinations over seas
and lands, in earnest dialogues, strenuous actions for nothings and
absurdities, cheated by spectral jokes and waking suddenly with ghastly
laughter, to be rebuked by the cold, lonely, silent midnight, and to
rake with confusion in memory among the gibbering nonsense to find the
motive of this contemptible cachinnation. Dreams are jealous of being
remembered; they dissipate instantly and angrily if you try to hold
them. When newly awaked from lively dreams, we are so near them, still
agitated by them, still in their sphere,--give us one syllable, one
feature, one hint, and we should repossess the whole; hours of this
strange entertainment would come trooping back to us; but we cannot get
our hand on the first link or fibre, and the whole is lost. There is a
strange wilfulness in the speed with which it disperses and baffles our
grasp.
A dislocation seems to be the foremost trait of dreams. A painful
imperfection almost always attends them. The fairest forms, the most
noble and excellent persons, are deformed by some pitiful and insane
circumstance. The very landscape and scenery in a dream seem not to
fit us, but like a coat or cloak of some other person to overlap and
encumber the wearer; so is the ground, the road, the house, in dreams,
too long or too short, and if it served no other purpose would show us
how accurately nature fits man awake.
There is one memory of waking and another of sleep. In our dreams
the same scenes and fancies are many times associated, and that too,
it would seem, for years. In sleep one shall travel certain roads in
stage-coaches or gigs, which he recognizes as familiar, and has dreamed
that ride a dozen times; or shall walk alone in familiar fields and
meadows, which road or which meadow in waking hours he never looked
upon. This feature of dreams deserves the more attention from its
singular resemblance to that obscure yet startling experience which
almost every person confesses in daylight, that particular passages of
conversation and action have occurred to him in the same order before,
whether dreaming or waking; a suspicion that they have been with
precisely these persons in precisely this room, and heard precisely
this dialogue, at some former hour, they know not when.
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