Where in our life do we find
magic? I explain this as the act of creation we do each day but there
are times that I've come across events that are true representations
of a communion with fundamental forces. I recently moved to Denver
from Virginia/DC I arrived here greeted by my best friend and new
roommate, the first day here went swimmingly and fun, much cavorting
was done. My friend Scott presented a great introduction to my new
home. A day later I found that my friend Sarah would be arriving into
town from DC on a nation wide tour to raise awareness about
genetically modified organisms we are eating. Coincidence is one
thing but I took her arrival to Denver nearly at the same time as me
as a particularly good omen. I see all my friends as being gifted
with parts of the universe and among them Sarah is gifted with the
power of creation. She builds her world around her seemingly bending
it to her will, that is not among my gifts so I am in awe of her
power. We got in contact and made plans to meet at a hot spring
resort half an hour outside Denver in the town of Idaho Springs. I
texted her and she called me, in her tone I could understand that
there was only a thin amount of time she could share with me. When I
arrived to the small resort I located her and three of her friends in
one of the hot spring baths, they were all nude and I became so. We
lounged and gabbed, touched base and told stories. It was relaxing
and bawdy.
All of us are not hedonistic but often
indulgent, I would not be surprised if more than one person present
had not at one time participated in an orgy of some kind. What
happened at the climax of our time in the hot spring was not an orgy,
it was expressly not sexual or even erotic. It begun as back rubs and
massages, laughter and conversation. Nude bodies occupying a warm
bath of natural hot springs. The amplitude rose as each person took
care of another simply applying hands to tired muscles and enjoying
the heat. The waves of our experience synchronized at a certain
moment and before me there was a scene I accept as magic. Five adults
naked, three men and two women. One woman became the center and she
rose laying back on the water supported by the others as they
massaged her and each other no more talking and no more division. She
is beautiful and in another context her wet naked form would elicit
base hunger but the moment was beyond sexuality which is often
thought to be base and basic, a facet of fecundity and life. The
moment went deeper it touched on the infinite joy of being alive, of
heat and buoyancy before bodies became objects of desire and they
were simply vessels for energy.
The moment ended as naturally as it had
come into being and we separated. The conversation became about the
upcoming day and the pool that the resort offered, about our trek to
the next place. I try to recognize fragments of that type of energy
each day but it is entirely fulfilling when such moments crystallize.