I daydream my stories. While driving down
the freeway, while walking the dog, while washing dishes, in the moments before
sleep claims me, and the moments when whatever outwardly occupies me is not
stimulating enough to engage me. At all of these times and many others, my
inner landscape is populated with characters and imaginary storyboards and plot
line crises and “what if” questions.
It was the most common complaint of teachers
to my parents at parent-teacher meetings: “She daydreams”. My parents would
dutifully report this to me without censure. If anything, they seemed mildly
amused. And so I continued daydreaming. Many years later I found out that the
same teacher complaint had been made of my Dad, a generation before me.
Daydreaming, it seems, runs in the family, and for this I am grateful.
Sometimes the daydream begins with a key
phrase or title line: “How the Cheetah Got His Tears”. How did the cheetah get his tears? I had no idea, but the line would
not let go of me. Then one day, caught up in the inner moving pictures of my
own daydreams, the stage set filled with the stately cheetah accompanied by
other wildlife. As the characters came to life in my imagination, the problem
between them – and its resolution – gradually unfolded.
When I sat down to record what had already
played out in my daydreaming, the story wrote itself.
Vision, innovation, invention, and
strategy are birthed from daydreaming. And ah yes, so also are stories and art
and music.
But
daydreaming is not self-limiting. Creative teaching and creative learning too,
are its fruit. Education systems have largely made the mistake of regarding
daydreaming as the opposite of concentration, not realizing that on the
contrary, daydreaming is a highly focused form of concentration. Perhaps we
should be encouraging it, rather than trying to “correct” it; harnessing it, instead
of trying to shut it down. Perhaps we should facilitate our family members and
friends and coworkers and students and employees in their daydreaming, and help
them find outlets and avenues to give those daydreams expression.
Find out what stimulates your own daydreaming.
For me it can be a number of things: listening to Mozart, walking on the beach,
watching the dawn, working in the garden… I also know what shuts down my
daydreaming: Not only the censure (or fear of it) of other people, but also
watching too much television or spending too much time on the internet and
social media – passive “activities” where “daydreams” are provided already
packaged through an LED screen.
Once you have found your way back to
daydreaming again, help someone else do the same. Let’s help to open up safe and
unrestricted space for the dreamers and their daydreams in our homes, churches, schools,and workplaces. That’s my daydream!
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