Every time there’s a clear
night I have the habit of looking up at the stars. I find it funny the distance
stars are from Earth… some say light years away. Still beautiful and a sight to
behold.
You see that light! That light in the sky right there!..Up
There…Look at it shine! Remember when you were young and you first went to
the planetarium? The first time I went it was one of our elementary school
field trips. For some strange reason, parts of it still feels yesterdayish, not
all of it though. So, after attendance was taken we loaded onto the buses and
left our little school in the Bronx. I still to this day love fieldtrips! Our
destination was to the planetarium somewhere downtown. We followed the signs on
the Bronx River Parkway toward downtown. We passed the Bronx Zoo… Oh I wanna go
there! I thought. After riding and talking with friends I noticed we got off
the highway. I already knew one borough from the next so I knew we were in
Manhattan by now. We made our way through a few streets and wound up near
Central Park. That
young all I can remember was… it was near or in Central Park…Now this park seemed to be big as forever. How
many streets does this park take up? I thought. What kid you know is not
ecstatic by now?! All I’m thinking about is playing, how much fun I can have in
a park this big!
I don’t recall getting off the bus or walking into the building so I’ll skip to
when we were all seated in the theater. Everybody did their shushes and we were
ready to begin. The lights dimmed slowly then paused then from dim slowly to
pitch black darkness. For the first half minute, we all were still excited. I
heard some utter wows and other shushes. I think I did too. It remained dark. A
minute passed until all the noise quieted. Another minute went by. It felt like
five minutes went by…The first thoughts of excitement were starting to wear
off. The OMG acronym was all I kept saying while sitting in the plush theater
seat clutching the armrest trying to breathe. For whatever reason I don’t know why I was
terrified.
The narrator’s deep low voice began to speak real slow and smooth like a James
Earl Jones. With each word there was a beam of light on the ceiling… I think.
Heck, it’s pitch freakin black in there and you couldn’t even see your hand in
front of your face no matter how many times you tried and blinked and squinted.
I seriously think I’m seeing things at this point. As I listen to the story he
tells the beams of light continue and start to make sense. I start to relax.
Some stay lit and others later dim going with the movement in his voice. He
continues for a few minutes or so, the same and his voice is slowly accompanied
by soft music. He continues until the ceiling was illuminated by stars and we
are looking at Earth from an astronauts view.
It was a view unlike what you've seen in the movies or pictures. That same
vivid moment is alive.
What do you see?
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