--- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, TurquoiseB <no_re...@...> wrote:
>
> Driving through the Pyrenees is always (for me) a high 
> and uplifting experience. The roads are good, almost
> always three lanes (one each way for normal driving,
> and one for passing on hills), and the drivers are 
> polite and aware. 
> 
> But the uplifting part is what you're driving *through*.
> These are not old, worn-down-by-time pussy mountains 
> like the Appalachians. These are *serious* mountains, 
> often craggy and jutting up from the valley floor in 
> sheer rock walls thousands of feet high. These are 
> gnarly mountains, postcard-worthy mountains. 
> 
> And the weather. It changes constantly. On the Spanish
> side it was still hot and sunny, not a cloud in the
> sky. But crest the pass and suddenly we were driving
> through a raging thunder and lightning storm, followed 
> within minutes by driving through light rain and clouds 
> that had decided to come down from the heavens to play. 
> The clouds just picked a mountain and then cuddled up 
> next to it for a while, and we got to drive through
> the cloud as it cuddled. Think the mountain vistas from 
> The Lord Of The Rings movies, but in a more serious 
> mountain range. So the scenery alone is uplifting.
> 
> But for me, there is something about the Pyrenees that 
> makes them far more interesting. 
> 
> There are not very many people here. 
> 
> By "not very many" I mean "almost none." The Pyrenees 
> are one of the least populous places on planet Earth. In 
> satellite scans that measure the impact of human habita-
> tion by showing the lights of cities and towns, the 
> Pyrenees show up as almost a solid mass of black between
> France and Spain. The "light spatter" is on the same
> level of sparsity as it is in Tibet.
> 
> What that means (for me) is a simply stunning level of 
> *silence*. It's like walking with an enlightened saint 
> walking beside you, both of you inside his or her aura. 
> There is just no "static" here. 
> 
> Think of humans as radio transmitters and our brains as
> the receivers. In my view, everyone is psychic, whether
> they admit to it or not. They are picking up (usually
> subconsciously) on all of the thoughts and all of the
> emotions of ALL of the people who surround them. Because
> most people haven't ever been taught how to "parse" and 
> "filter" this constant bombardment of thoughts and emo-
> tions, they tend to mistake the thoughts and emotions
> of others for their own, and thus over time come to 
> believe that *their* minds are this noisy. That's what
> I mean by "static."
> 
> Here there is no static. Driving, yesterday, I noticed 
> that unless one of my passengers said something to me, 
> there was not a thought in my mind. <insert obligatory 
> snide crack from the Peanut Gallery here>
> 
> Not one. Not the "running commentary" of background 
> thoughts one gets used to in the city -- your own and 
> others people's. Not yer normal Road Trip train of 
> thoughts. Nada. Rien. Nichevo. Nothing. Bupkus. 
> No thoughts at all. Just silence. 
> 
> Now imagine meditating here...
>
Great Writing, Tourqoise Blue...
A+
Keep up the good work!

-Nurese Rachette

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