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  • I could have titled this topic dream interpretation but you wouldn't check it out,
    so I need your opinions. I just woke up at 3 am from a peculiar dream, though not disturbing but strange. I dreamed that I was talking to my father (who has been
    dead ten years next month). In the dream, I was asking my father (he looked happy
    and youthful) about where I should go to work. This question is asked within the
    dream as though it really was in a parallel reality in which I am a law graduate,
    just as he wanted me to become, not the art teacher that I rebelled of being.

    He answered,'Well tell me where you want to work? In the dream I answered with
    a list of a few places on my list (I can't remember them). He laughed and said, 
    thats the problem, you have a list when it should only be just the one and you
    go after that one single-mindedly until they succumbed and take you in. He also concluded that I need to be more assertive and to be more forceful in pursuing
     what I want. I woke up and wrote this topic.

    Should I listen to his advice literally or does the dream have a hidden meaning?
    There is a tinge of self-consciousness in this question too, that brings to mind
    the ideas about the self that i was talking about (the idea that the context and 
    people in our life determines who we are). If that were so and that I have retained
    my father in my head because I was convinced that we conversed face to face, 
    to me he was real and not just a memory.
    What do you think about this? Please share anecdotes of something similar, 
    if you have any.
    last Friday
  • To explain the title of the topic;
    I used the title because I notice that we go off topic all the time and this is fine
     but it would be good to explain a text if you introduce it here. Not all of us might have 
    already read it. Thats what exegesis mean, isn't it, explaining a book that someone
    wrote and adding your ideas in hindsight?
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  • Thirty years ago when I was into dream interpretation in conjunction with Jungian analysis (and found it VERY helpful), I learned that there is a difference in the validity of what a dream is telling you depending on what stage of sleep you are in. Deep REM sleep is when the validity is the greatest. Dreams that occur just before you awaken in the morning are the least valid because the names of the people in your dream are picked at random from your semi-conscious mind to play the parts of the 'play'.

    There are dream interpretation books out there, but many are written by charlatans. I would be very careful where I get my information, if I were you, and especially beware of advice from an elderly male with no dream-interpretation credentials onthe PIS forum. ;)
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  • 'Deep REM sleep is when the validity is the greatest.' The dream was during
    REM stage because the dream went on for a long time but without my father
    in it anymore. By the time I woke up the dream have broken up into many
    confused and unrelated narratives that I have forgotten except the bit on
    an argument with my siblings which woke me up with a pissed off feeling but
    I didn't want to emphasize that bit.

    I shortened the dream for you guys for clarity because I laid in bed tossing
    and turning and then, remembered the vivid part of the dream with Papa.
     I missed the guy all over again, decided to get up, posted stuff in
    Facebook and gone back to bed. I am here again but remembered no
    dreams as usual, not for a long time. This is why I bothered to write a
    topic about it here.

    Please explain how Jungian analysis work on interpreting dreams
    please Lyman. No, you are not uncredentialled, you are being
    overly modest i think.
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  • I can rely on you to state the obvious thing Aaron but although I agree
    with you there, Lyman has point that in trying to understand myself, 
    I can use other people's ideas to get my handle on this introspection
    through this dream of mine. Asking for outside advice will gain me 
    distance from the subject, which allow me to move forward and 
    understand it better, so to speak. So far I 'm reading Jung's key
    archetypes and it is exciting reading but maybe sort of too
    airy fairy for you.
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  • Pamela Chng wrote:
    Josephine,

    >>Asking for outside advice will gain me distance from
    the subject, which allow me to move forward and understand
    it better, so to speak.<<

    But how, and why would you want to distance yourself from the
    subject (i.e. your vivid dream?). You have experienced something, 
    perhaps extremely meaningful, through a dream. Unless you are
    sceptical about it?

    Early last year, my dad had one such dream. He described it as very
    frightening but very real. In the dream, he was trapped in the
    pitch-black darkness of a house alone. In his desperation to find
    a way out, he called out to my mum (who passed some 31 years ago, 
    but he still constantly talked about her). She was also calling out to him,
    trying to help him find his way out, and it went on for some time. 
    In the end, he felt a hand (supposedly my mum's) grab him from above.

    Nobody could make out what the meaning of the dream was, but my
    dad often had vivid dreams, and this was one of them. Not long after
    he had that dream, he suffered a seizure while undergoing a minor
    operation to remove a blood clot in his head. He went into a coma for
    about a month and awoke to a paralysed body. Today, I could see his
    consciousness through his eyes, his thoughts and words trapped in a
    body that would not respond. The meaning of his dream became clear to us.

    While my dad was in coma, an uncle had a dream where my late mum
    handed over a black 'box' to my brother and told him to give it to my dad.
    We still could not make out what this 'box' is, and it looks like
    we'll never find out.

    So, were you sceptical about your dream, Josephine? The incident with
    my dad could well have been a coincidence, but I tend to believe that
    vivid dreams like yours have a hidden message. We just don't know 
    what this message is. Thanks for sharing it with us anyway. :)
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  • Pamela said,
    'But how, and why would you want to distance yourself from the
    subject (i.e. your vivid dream?). You have experienced something, 
    perhaps extremely meaningful, through a dream. Unless you are
     sceptical about it?'

    First, I reply to how;
    I can gain distance by seeing through another's perspective but
    magnified a thousand times. I am reading your comments as though
    I am looking at me looking at myself on a mirror. It is like a window
     of free associations to infinity or is that too crazy?

    I must tell you that I am intrigued by your 'box'. It exemplified 
    a plethoric symbol encapsulating a wealth of meaning and
    resonance for a pragmatist with a penchant for occasional
    mysticism. Like you, speculating on its meaning or possible
    meanings, so engrossed was i enough to make me nearly late
    for work this morning. I was just stunned and just quietly sat and
    thinking inwardly about it, until my son asked if was going to
    work or not on the way to school. I barely made my last train
    to North Sydney. Frankly, I still can't get over it.

    Second, why:
    The reason is hard to explain, but the closest justification to my
    vision of asking you comment on something of personal nature, 
    is attempting to grasp on to something that might be universal; 
    what I went through might have been vivid but it was merely a dream, 
    not reality-a construct of my mind or a pastiche out my memories
    and ultimately false. Do you get it?

    Thank you so much for the story of your father Pamela and I feel 
    enriched by that story, possibly more than I can ever express to 
    you through this medium. I just want to give you a comforting 
    hug as a thank you. You're right, I take anything with a degree 
    of skepticism but the sincerity behind the telling rings true to 
    me and that's enough.
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  • Thank you James for your psuedoanalysis or psychoanalysis.
    'Why?
    Well, It is my dream and we can only figure it out posteriori, 
    it has already happened. Also, if you go back to my topic 
    'About time for Philosophy discussion', a dream is like a 
    capsule of time. I could not re-dream it exactly as i 
    remembered but my objective memory of it is already 
    hazy in retrospect. Am i making sense? In a way, from 
    the realtivity theories by Einstein to the most new agey 
    crackpot speculations can easily be applied to interpret 
    my dream dialogue with my dead father.

    'Is it because you believe that most people are afraid or 
    hate or refute Sigmund Freud? Oh not at all, I am open to 
    that as well. It's all good.
    'Are those your dreams or your educations?'

    I am not sure how to answer that question, I may need 
    more information.

    'Do dreams usually cause you to awake at such obscene 
    hours of the day?'

    I usually sleep like a log. My husband is the light sleeper 
    in the family in fact, he told me I was snoring (embarsssing, 
    I know). It was a surprise that I was awake before he was for a change.

    'Thus, the tenth anniversary of your father's death must 
    have a particular toll onto your emotional life? I would 
    not know.' I haven't realised that until i started writing 
    about it. No, the pain has mostly faded but the grief still 
    grip me at unexpected moments like seeing and my 
    brother's face and seeing my Papa again, very startling.

    'I would not know. My own father still lives. ' 
    You must tell him you love him, despite everything 
    like awkwardness maybe between father & son.

    'Why was he happy and youthful?'
    In the dream, he still had all his hair, smiling, very 
    charming and handsome. He was a respected man 
    but feared too. All I can say is that he was a military 
    law-enforcer and a leader of men. He was the LAW 
    in our small town, if not on the whole island- a fiefdom. 
    I really felt like a princess too and a with a self-satisfied 
    smirk of confidence and self-assuredness, that only 
    the most secure and privileged can have, which so 
    irritated many about me even today. It was a shock 
    to come to another country and be a nobody and 
    noone so much as toadied to get my favours, how 
    exasperating. Not fun. I couldn't blame anyone but 
    myself since I ran away from all that, it was romantic 
    and I was in love.

    'Was he young when he died?' He was sixty but thats 
    old age where i came from. He retired and that was a 
    mistake. he had lung cancer from smoking like chimney 
    all his life.
    'Was your mind drifting toward old photographs or 
    memories?' No i havent, my regret from leaving home 
    in a hurry and forgot to take childhood photos. This is 
    why it was so peculiar and so vivid but i've already stated that.

    'Or, was that what you wanted to see?' Perhaps James. 
    I was convinced that i sat opposite him at the hut outside
     the family house, where the family sat in the afternoons, 
    after the midday heat. It can be very hot in the tropics. 
    The heat is moist and humid, you can almost cut it with a knife.

    'Maybe you just wanted the advice of a person in this world 
    (now or then) that you would actually trust.' Had he still lived, 
    he would have said it exactly so.

    'He, your father, would give you his honest opinion if the job 
    was the best for you' But I am not a friggin lawyer, excuse 
    the French. I love being a teacher. In some ways, I could 
    have been one but a bad arrogant one too. No thanks.

    'Lawyers are art teachers, don't ever let yourself deny that. 
    The law is just a prettier art. Look at of a child and then 
    compare it to the art of Michelangelo. Michelangelo was 
    the lawyer compared to the art teacher.'

    I've no idea what you mean. is it suppose to be a joke?

    'And, in the actual dream, he did not get that far. 
    You just filled in what you wanted. Wish-fulfillment.' 
    Yes, that's possible.

    'You should take some more time to ask the living 
    folks in your life.'
    I've asked everyone living including you. You are part 
    of my narrative now, whether you like it or not.
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