Tonight
I went out for a drink with two professors that I have had during undergrad. We
were sitting at Schooners (yes, I know I’ve talked about Schooners before… it’s
kind of my special place) when our waitress brought over our round. All of a
sudden, a glass slips from the waitress’ hand and the glass shattered onto the
table in front of us. The beer spilled everywhere as shards of glass landed
around the table. We immediately leapt from our seats to avoid the spilling
beer, but as we stood around the table, helping the waitress clear the table,
we were able to take notice of how the shards of glass and puddles of beer
formed over the table.
As
we sat back down at our newly cleaned table, we engaged in a casual
conversation about what the shards of glass and puddles of beer resembled or
reminded us of. I shared that I thought the jagged; upwards facing shards of
glass amidst the shimmering beer resembled the Rocky Mountains that I used to visit
as a boy. One professor compared it to the Aurora Borealis. The other professor
compared it to his childhood perception of what Narnia looked like while
trapped in winter. I was taken by just how much that situation speaks for the
idea of the observer bringing himself into the subject being observed. I was
reminded of John Tyler’s painting for his final paper and how so many people
had different thoughts and ideas when seeing this visual representation of a
lion.
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