Thursday, 21 February 2008

Give me the Moonlight...


There was a bizarre couple of hours here on the Rio last night. At around 9pm we poked our heads over the spray dodger to catch a glimpse of the total lunar eclipse. It was one of those rare balmy evenings here when the air is as soft as a spring day and the quality of sound enhanced by some weird atmospheric condition. Up the sky amidst the patches of thick scurrying rain clouds we were able to see the shadow beginning to cover the big shining moon.

Just alongside us on the dock the security guard stood mesmerized, his pump action shot gun slung carelessly around his shoulders as he borrowed a fellow cruisers binoculars to stare at the celestial phenomena. His eager questions taxing our neighbour's Spanish as he sought an explanation for what was happening in the night sky.

All along the docks groups of shadowy figures gathered in the darkness to gaze skyward.Binoculars to the fore, some cameras to try and capture that mystical moment...

And over the whole lot the excellent sound system from the restaurant was blasting out the soundtrack from the nights movie showing... Blazing Saddles! So to the sound of generous farts and loud music we partook of a moment that used to strike awe into the hearts of man. A moment of magic and power and mystery to the ancients, all underlined by the sound of hysterical laughing as a trumpet of flatulence blasted across the gently rippling water!

It must have been a big night in the San Blas Islands. There is a large incidence of albinoism amongst the Kuna. These children, the result of a small genetic pool, are known as children of the moon. I read that during an eclipse the Kuna believed that a huge sky dragon was eating the moon and the moon children were sent out to slay the dragon and return to skies to normality. Happily they were always successful! Helping to validate their special position within the tribe.

And in one of the westward counties, Wiltshire in the UK there will have been groups of people raking the village ponds to try and save the moon from drowning...thus the nickname of people from that county as Moonrakers...

Just a little trivia for a Thursday morning. Have a great day!

NB A momentous decision has been made. I have decided to install the comments tab on to the blog. So... should you feel so inclined it would be nice to hear from you...

2 comments:

Diana said...

Oh wonderful! Another fool, er, blogger that opens up comments so I may harass, have fun (at their expense), make terribly rude remarks, and be able to act the 'lunatic'. Ah, life is looking good!
Tootles

Gerry said...

Thank you Diane, you are too kind...!