I saw this dream last night. I am going to a hospital where
I used to work many years ago. I am late
and hurrying along the different corridors, finally I come to a lift and take
it but it only goes up to third floor. My operation theatre is on fourth. I know how to go there but cannot figure out the
exact stairs to take. I take one and arrive at an open roof. To go to my
theatre I have to jump through a very long and narrow gap in the wall. I
hesitate but as there is no other way, I finally jump and make it to the other
side. Then I realise the theatre
entrance is on the other side. I panic and I open my eyes, relieved that it was
just a dream.

Of course, the dream is never this coherent. Halfway
through, places intermingle, the level and nature of obstacle change, the
urgency to reach the place and the reason to go there alters. The people around
me look familiar as if I know them for quite a long time.
When awake I do tend to reflect on the meaning of the dream
and I do think of some quite satisfactory psychoanalytical explanations. A
man’s lifetime experiences are so varied, that one can rationalize almost
anything. Explanations of dreams by others always seem to be based on the
experiences of the explainers rather than the dreamer.
Do the dreams really mean anything or are they just the background
noise in different areas of brain, which normally do not reach the level of
consciousness? During sleep, these
impulses breach the threshold of cognition. One probably sees just random
things in the dream but the mind fits it into some sort of a story that makes
perfect sense in the dream but feels very bizarre when awake.
You can say that the background noise in the brain does
depend on the bits of memories one forms when awake, thus making the dreams
related to our wakeful hours. Whatever the truth, one thing is sure; the dreams
do add some interesting flavours to the otherwise plain and boring sleep.
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