{"id":218,"date":"2005-06-07T11:10:26","date_gmt":"2005-06-07T19:10:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/wordpress\/?p=218"},"modified":"2014-12-02T09:19:22","modified_gmt":"2014-12-02T17:19:22","slug":"bela-and-the-jellyfish-part-ii","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/blog\/2005\/06\/07\/bela-and-the-jellyfish-part-ii\/","title":{"rendered":"Bela and the Jellyfish, Part II"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/blog\/images5\/15_jellyfishlake.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>I finished painting &ldquo;Jellyfish Lake&rdquo; today.  You can <a href=\"https:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/blog\/images5\/15_jellyfishlake_1200.jpg\" target=\"_blank\"> click here <\/a> to see a bigger version. And you can see a preliminary version in my <a href=\"https:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/blog\/2005\/06\/05\/bela-and-the-jellyfish\/\">previous post<\/a>.  The painting is based on a <a href=\"https:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/blog\/2005\/04\/28\/natarajas-in-jellyfish-lake\/\" target=\"_blank\">photo of me <\/a> in Jellyfish Lake in Micronesia.<\/p>\n<p>Now I&rsquo;ll go back to writing <i>Mathematicians in Love<\/i>.  Not so coincidentally, I&rsquo;m at the scene where Bela and Alma meet the divine jellyfish and get to make some wishes about which version of Earth they&rsquo;ll return to.  Here&rsquo;s an excerpt, although it may later be revised.<\/p>\n<p>****<\/p>\n<p>        Just then we felt a cold flow of water against our feet, an upwelling as something large moved towards the surface.<\/p>\n<p>        &ldquo;Here she comes,&rdquo; I said.<\/p>\n<p>        Without even slowing down, the big jellyfish moved into our space, engulfing us.  And now Alma and I were inside a damp, echoing body cavity.  I felt a force touching my mind, and the little space loomed as large as a cathedral.  Its floor was as a glassy sea, and in the center stood an alabaster throne ringed by an emerald rainbow.  A figure stepped from the throne and walked slowly towards us, a form like a four-armed Shiva with a woman&#039;s face.  Each of her gestures was ideally formed and filled with meaning, each motion a great novel, a profound theorem, a cosmic work of art.<\/p>\n<p>        &ldquo;Welcome Bela and Alma,&rdquo; came her voice, sounding within my head.  &ldquo;You are as one flesh, one seeker.  I bid you bow before me.  I am your God.&rdquo;<\/p>\n<p>        Gladly I knelt.  Peace filled my heart.  I thought to glance over at Alma; her face was suffused with joy.  The jellyfish telepathy was hitting both of us.  For an instant I flipped back to a not-so-pleasant vision of us squeezed into a sac in the body of a giant unearthly coelenterate, but then a tingle ran through my brain and I was again seeing the sacred figure, the holy dancer, the end of every quest.<\/p>\n<p>        She danced on, her limbs tracing slow, exquisite paths.  Alma and I sat cross-legged, holding hands.  Veils streamed from the goddess&rsquo;s arms, the motion-trails weaving into a glowing cable that led away from the throne, across the sea, dwindling into the distance where a tiny planet Earth floated at the long cord&rsquo;s end.  I could see the ice-caps, the continents, the clouds.<\/p>\n<p>        &ldquo;What do you seek, Bela?&rdquo; asked the goddess.  &ldquo;I see many desires.  Utter your heartfelt wish.&rdquo;<\/p>\n<p>I found myself unable to speak anything but the truth.  &ldquo;I wish I&rsquo;d made love with Cammy at my mother&rsquo;s house after the Washer Drop concert in San Jose,&rdquo; I said.  Alma dropped my hand like it had turned into a loathsome crab&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I finished painting &ldquo;Jellyfish Lake&rdquo; today. You can click here to see a bigger version. And you can see a preliminary version in my previous post. The painting is based on a photo of me in Jellyfish Lake in Micronesia. Now I&rsquo;ll go back to writing Mathematicians in Love. 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