Do you go through, or do you go around?
I was walking in a forest and I came across this door. As you can see it was right in the path, and it had this picture on it of Thing One throwing away a key. It took up only a little of the path, and there were signs that people had gone through it, and gone around it, although presumably not at the same time.
A door is always magical. A door is a cause for a pause. You can't go through a door without a shift in consciousness, even if it is too slight to be noticeable in the business of the day. A door is always a portal, and if induction is as impoverished as Hume says it is, you never really know what is on the other side, even if you have been through it a thousand times.
It is no
wonder that the door is such a potent magical symbol. Doors lead us to other
realms, Narnia or secret gardens or whole other realities. There are forbidden
doors in castles. Open the door and you will never be the same again. Behind
the door is always knowledge, whether you want it or not. Entheogens may open
psychic doors for us, as may meditation or autonomic driving such as drumming.
In songs there is a door to your heart, and maybe even a key. New feelings may
live behind that particular door.
When I
came to the door in the forest, I could have walked around it without breaking
stride. Many others had done so. What do you think I did? I turned the door knob, of course, and walked
through. And the forest laid itself before me, and I walked for three hours in
it, and there were rocks and a stream and honeydew on the black beech trunks,
and sunshine and shade, and it was good.
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