Doomologists have pinpointed the end-date of the Mayan’s 5,125-year-long cycle as 13.0.0.0.0 or December 21, 2012 without predicting the cause of Armageddon. Various options for the B’ak’tun have been offered by opposing camps. Fundamentalists are hoping for the Second Coming of the Messiah and survivalists are arming up for collapse of the New World Order, while New Ages search the cosmos for an errant asteroid or black hole. The apocalypse was supposed to start May 21 and culminate with a cataclysm on 12/21/12.
Last evening I had a dream in which I was staying on the 8th floor of a Honolulu high-rise. The waves surging into Waikiki grew larger and larger, until a surfer duck-dived under the crest of a monster tsunami. The wave crashed into the condo and water splashed against the terrace windows.
I looked out the window.
An even bigger wave surged towards the submerged beach and I backed away from the window in time to escape the wave shattering the glass. The sea was only two stories below our floor. Another wave was coming and it was huge.
I woke up with a start and looked around my room.
Dreams about tidal waves are often the result of life’s overwhelming pressures and our tendency to not dealing with our problems. I have to admit that I don’t have everything under control, however not everything in the world is about me and I got out of bed to look out the window. It was still dark and no wave rose over the skyline of Brooklyn, but I don’t really have to worry about a tsunami.
Fort Greene is only 104 feet above sea level and the doric column of the Prison Ship Martyrs’ Monument adds about 149 feet of elevation. This added height would provide sufficient elevation to survive a tidal wave of epic proportions, but I would only be one of hundreds of Brooklynites seeking refuge from certain doom.
A jug of moonshine is under my kitchen sink.
It was a good back-up plan for doomsday and I went back to sleep content that the world was not ending today.
Ka xi’ik teech utsil, which is Mayan for good luck.
We’ll be needing in the months to come.