Feb 5, 2010

AT THE HEART OF A FACT

AT THE HEART OF A FACT
What  is fact and what is not fact? What  is real and what is  the  gossamer mirage  of  an imagination?
When  I look out of the window  and see  a  tree there springs a question. I see the leaves and branches with the vocabulary of fragments. I name the tree in words. Neither  the idiom of fragments nor the words really get me to be in touch  with the fact - the fact of what is there.  I then try to see without thought. What I see, what I experience is neither  a description nor  an  image. There is something out there and that is a fact -  I call it a tree. By calling it a tree I lose that something. In touch with  that something I am wordless. To discover fact  one  has  to cast  away  from  the moorings of words and images, so affectionately engraved in our minds.

April 18, 1989

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

An excellent way to put something in words and share the experience. Thanks!