November/December 2004 Living Now
The Artist and the Tidal Wave
How Dreams Can Save Our Creative Life
by John D. Goldhammer, Ph.D.
Inside you theres an artist you dont know about.
Rumi
For many years the occasional dreams I remembered appeared to be either
unintelligible nonsense or exhaustive dramas about frustrating work scenarios. I
would wake up in a panic, relieved it was just a dream. But one December night
over twenty years ago, everything changed. I dreamt that I was looking through a
tiny window in a massive, ornate door, intently curious to see what was in a
mysterious room. I was startled to see a huge single eye looking back at me
intently. That winter night I began a remarkable journey that forever changed my
life, an adventure that continues to this day.
Beginning with that dream, the floodgates opened and a torrent of
dreams spilled over the walls of my well-planned and quite ordinary life. They
contained thematic images, symbols, and dramas that moved through my life,
leaving strange tracks, exotic fragrances, tearing down old buildings, setting
fires. I was captivated. I committed myself to understanding their real meaning
and gradually filled five dream journals with thousands of dreams, all the while
voraciously reading everything I could find on dreams, symbols, the imagination,
and theories and techniques of dream interpretation. Several years later,
another unusual dream was the catalyst that inspired me to leave a lucrative
business career, return to school and become a psychotherapist specializing in
dreamwork.
The poet and philosopher, Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803-1882), once suggested a
stunning possibility: that "Dreams
may well have an analogy with our
whole life and fate." I couldnt agree more! After twenty-plus years of
researching dreaming and techniques of dream interpretation, working with over
twenty thousand individual dreams, I discovered something extraordinary,
something with tremendous implications for both individuals and for our planet.
I realized that the majority of our dreams have a profound intent and purpose;
they stand as guardians at the gates of the human spirit, defending us from all
manner of nefarious influences. In fact, our dreams focus, with laser-like
precision, on freeing us from anything that is self-negating and
self-defeating. Dreams are like a master sculptor removing everything from the
block of marble that is not "elephant." This natural process
slowly but surely brings ones Authentic Self and particular genius
into clear definition. Like a fog lifting as the sunlight emerges, we begin to
see and to know exactly what it is that we must do with our life.
This astonishing characteristic of dreaming has tremendous implications: it
means that we each have an inner, spiritual and psychological defense system
designed to not only insure the survival of life as we know it but also to
facilitate the evolution of the human spirit and change the world we live in..
To be sure, our dreams are social activists. They intend to derail
the status quo, to dynamite the careening train of a routine life. Dreams want
the individual life to become a creative intervention in the social
order.
Heres a fascinating example that appears to be a specific memory of dying:
Terri, a beautiful, exuberant eighteen-year-old rebel, had a frightening dream
immediately after joining a spiritual group. She had the dream just as she was
in the process of moving across the country so that she could be near the
minister, a commanding, charismatic woman in her early sixties who she described
as "my spiritual teacher." Unfortunately, over time, the group evolved
into a very destructive cult. Many years later, after finally leaving the group,
we worked on that old dream that still puzzled her. Back then, her spiritual
teacher told her the dream was from a past life in Pompeii and that was the end
of that. The dream had always haunted her and just would not go away. Heres
her dream:
I am on a beach at the ocean painting with an easel. There is a woman
with me also painting. I then look out and see a gigantic tidal wave nearly on
top us! Then I look back at my painting and my friend and I realize everything
has been swept away and I am under the water and will drown. I repeat a prayer
but I feel the water filling my lungs and I am surprised there is no pain.
Terris dream was to be an artist. Art was her passion in life. She told
me, "I always dreamt I wanted to be a great painter." And her dream
begins with her "painting" at the ocean. She described her friend as,
"someone I had known for a couple of years. Shes an eccentric genius, a
writer, but also somewhat self-destructive." Terri felt she accurately
represented a part of herselfeccentric and talented as an artist but with a
self-destructive side. I asked Terri to imagine being the tidal wave.
"Im going to overwhelm everythingwipe it out," she said, adding,
"I was amazed I was dying and there was no burning, no pain."
"All the time I was in the group, my guru said art was not my right
work. I accepted this without a fight, I just let go, exactly like dying in that
tidal wave, without a struggle," she explained. Now Terri realized the
tidal wave was the groups ideology that had killed her authentic life, her
passion, her art; it was the artist, her creativity that drowned under that wave
so long ago. Now the dream resonated powerfully; it made perfect sense. She told
me, "Now after many years outside the group, I am struggling to find and
uncover that artist, that painter that I let die." Finally understanding
her dream gave her the resolve and renewed determination to resurrect her art
and her creative life.
Our dreams carry the awesome potential to help us to see clearly who we
really are our natural, inborn potential and unique character without
anything "put on" us. When understood, they become our passport into a
life that has meaning, passion, and purpose. Our dreams want our lives to make
a difference. We need only remove all the isms and complex
psychological systems that would like to tell us what our dreams mean and
instead learn how to give our dreams the respect and the freedom to speak for
themselves.
And he turned his mind to an unknown art.
James Joyce
© 2004 by John Goldhammer, Ph.D., the author of three books, a
psychologist, dream researcher, passionate speaker, and educator. The Artist
and the Tidal Wave is adapted from his newest book, Radical Dreaming: Use
Your Dreams to Change Your Life (Kensington Publishing / Citadel Press). He
lives in Seattle, Washington. www.radicaldreaming.com