April 5th, 2022
What would nothing look like? Would the complete absence of anything be the same as complete something-ness?
“If the universe never had to exist, what would we be left with?” I ask everyone around me at the dinner table on my 22nd birthday. My brothers quickly try and change the subject, as if the question I had was too dumb to bother with. But my dad and stepmom continued to listen to me; their eyes unswayed by the pull of my brothers bickering. They look at me as if I had finally asked the question they had spent the last 50 years trying to forget. With her brows slightly furrowed, as if her body was upset to even entertain the idea but her brain was curious, my stepmom said “I uhm.. I want to hear the conclusion of your thought”. Shocked by this response, I stutter: “well, this reality is not a given. I mean, it’s a given to us because it is defining our lives, and our brains don’t know how to even compute there being anything but a life... Though when I fall asleep, I forget there was a world, a life that I was living, and for a brief moment I am at peace. Because... there is nothing to see or be. Because... those concepts don’t exist, and neither do I.” I look down at my plate and play with my food. I wonder, did I overexpose myself? I never speak about these perceptions and experiences I have, at least not with my family. We were raised in the religion of science and atheism. Had I taken this further than their faith could comprehend?
My stepmom says nothing. My father continues to stare at me, eyes relaxed, and I hoped they were digesting on how to respond. But there was never a response, just silence. Their eyes zoned, out of this world, as if their brain was doing the exercise I had just put on their plates. My experimental life had resulted in my brain creating an equation to define my parent’s consciousness in an attempt to avoid conflict. My equations of them were ignorantly linear; but in this brief moment of silence between the 3 of us, I felt like we had met the daughter of eternity. Oddly enough, the experience of diverting from the predicted path with a question of “something and nothing” broke my perception of time, and shook me. I saw the silliness of these unconscious equations of those around me & the growth occurring in this moment was painful.
I had to say something: “The food is really great tonight!”
They blink and the color of their eyes change so quickly that I question if I really saw the shift occur. With a slight smile across both of their faces, “yeah! we should come here more often.”