[Redbook2:333][19840515:1715]{A
Dream: Family Ends and Beginnings}[15th
May 1984]
19840515.1715
Some
days ago I dreamt that I was in a party, seated at tables; someone
asked [SH] to recount an incident involving his young child (a boy?)
who was nearby, which he did: that the child's grandfather had been
with him (?) and had suddenly seemed to go quite peculiar, quoting
parts of the Daily Telegraph at length.
I
saw my father sitting at the and of the table; he looked and made a
curious fluttering movement with his hand(s?) and arm(s?). I have
only seen this motion once: in the RSC production*, it was Hotspur's
final moment on his death. I understood at once and signified so by
clapping my hand firmly to my heart.
I
found myself standing over the child, proclaiming for its family and
descendants (but not
for itself) a prophetic curse: not something that I arranged but
something that I foresaw as a direct result of [S]'s actions. The
details escape me; but I do know that the child itself was
specifically exempted.
*[Royal
Shakespeare Company – presumably Henry IV, Part 1.]
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