When
I was a child, I hung a Native American dreamcatcher above my bed
to snare bad dreams before they could penetrate my sleep. My
mother put Guatemalan worry dolls under my pillow to absorb my worries
and fears. These are charms, objects intended to comfort through
the magic of subconscious thought. The nightmare quilt is the
opposite; an anti-charm. I have made bedclothes out of terror. I thought when I began to collect nightmares and then to fabricate my quilt that the collective energy of so much fear and trauma would enter my subconscious--that when I finally slept under the nightmare quilt I would have nightmares pregnant with other peoples' nightmares, that I would access underground currents of somnolent thought. Nope. |