A Route Back To Wonder

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Ein Weg zurück zum Wunder
-von Fabiana Fondevila

"Was ist ein Sonnenuntergang ohne Wolken? Ein Kreis, der eine gerade Linie kreuzt", sagt Gavin Pretor-Pinney, Gründer der Cloud Appreciation Society, Schöpfer einer originellen Form des Aktivismus und eines Manifests, das so beginnt: "Wir glauben, dass Wolken zu Unrecht verschmäht werden und dass das Leben ohne sie unermesslich ärmer wäre," sagt Gavin Pretor-Pinney, Gründer der Cloud Appreciation Society.

Wolken? Könnten sie wirklich ein Motiv für Aktivismus sein? Auf den ersten Blick mag es zumindest merkwürdig erscheinen, dass jemand sein Leben der Aufgabe widmen möchte, seine Mitmenschen davon zu überzeugen, aufzuschauen und das Schauspiel von Altocumulus, Altostratus und Cumulonimbus zu bestaunen. Aber wir müssen nur in die Kindheit zurückgehen, um das zu verstehen. Wer von uns hat nicht lange Momente damit verbracht, im Gras zu liegen und Kaninchen, Berge und Einhörner in den phantastischen Formen, die über den Himmel gezeichnet wurden, zu erkennen? Wer war nicht überrascht zu sehen, wie sich diese Bilder vor unseren Augen von einem Moment auf den anderen verwandelten? Oder vielleicht wäre eine bessere Frage: Wann haben die Wolken aufgehört, uns zu faszinieren? Wann haben wir aufgehört, unsere Augen zum Himmel zu erheben?

Wolken waren schon immer eine Quelle der Inspiration und des Staunens. Nicht umsonst waren sie im Laufe der Jahrhunderte in Kunstwerken zu finden. Seit der Renaissance wurden sie sogar als Metaphern für das Göttliche verwendet. Aber warum sollten wir als Erwachsene wieder lernen, mit dem Kopf in den Wolken zu leben? Rein vom gesunden Menschenverstand her betrachtet, liegen die Antworten auf der Hand: Weil die Identifizierung der Formen und Arten von Wolken es uns ermöglicht, die Wahrscheinlichkeit von Regen vorherzusagen und zu wissen, ob wir mit einem Hagelsturm oder einem leichten, aber unaufhörlichen Nieselregen rechnen können, der an unerwarteten Stellen Moos wachsen lässt. Dies wäre in der Tat ein guter Grund, Wolken zu betrachten; aber es kratzt kaum an der Oberfläche ihres Potenzials.

Wir wollen die Wolken nicht anschauen, um die Wettervorhersage zu prophezeien; wir wollen sie anschauen, damit wir wieder träumen und uns daran erinnern können, dass uns auf Schritt und Tritt Magie und Schönheit umgibt. Wir wollen in ihnen einen Weg zurück ins Staunen finden. "Es ist die Zeit, die Sie für Ihre Rose verschwendet haben, die Ihre Rose so wichtig macht", sagt der Kleine Prinz von Antoine de Saint-Exupéry. Verschwenden wir Zeit damit, die Welt lieben zu lernen, jeden Tag ein bisschen mehr und besser. Vergeuden wir unsere Zeit mit dem, was wirklich wichtig ist!

Kernfragen zur Reflexion: Wie stehen Sie zu der Anregung, in den Wolken einen Weg zurück ins Staunen zu finden? Können Sie eine persönliche Geschichte aus einer Zeit erzählen, in der Sie sich im Staunen über die Welt verlieren konnten? Was hilft Ihnen, die Fähigkeit zum Staunen zu bewahren und sich nicht dem Zynismus hinzugeben?

Fabiana Fondevila ist Autorin, Geschichtenerzählerin, Ritual-Schöpferin, Aktivistin und Lehrerin aus Buenos Aires, Argentinien. Auszug aus Where Wonder Lives.


Seed Questions for Reflection

How do you relate to the exhortation to find in the clouds a route back into wonder? Can you share a personal story of a time you were able to lose yourself in wonder of the world? What helps you retain the capacity to wonder and not give in to cynicism?

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12 Past Reflections
PH
Jan 29, 2021
The sweetness of toddlers...they cry after crying...they automatically become joyful and exhuberate...the cloud of tears and a little nagging is just at the surface...but deep in the toddlers what you find is joy ...love and tenderness...that gives me strength to retain wonder and refuse to go into cynicism...nature is beautiful...when you allow to look deep into the world...you will never cease to wonder...Thank you so very much Fabiana...this piece is deeply inspiring!...
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Bradley
Oct 5, 2020
Often times I'm moved to share a weekly reading with my students. I thought this one might particularly serve the younger generation. After reading it, and reflecting on some things that happened to her this past week, she responded with a poem. I asked her and she said she'd be honored if I shared it with you: growing up » october 2, 2020 a curious doggy drifts across the vast blue chasing an old woman with an umbrella? or maybe it was a witch pursuing a clue. it’s hard to tell what the white puffs spell, but we giggle anyway and think they’re true because the clouds are our own seashells. until we grow up, grow out of imagination and the heavens fade to weather stations. the crisp navy of fresh denim carries a thrill of feeling the holes close and a chapter begin. we take cute snaps and flaunt our bills, proud to wear fashion’s “new big thing.” but soon we miss that comfortable drill of stretchy fabric that seems to mold our skin... View full comment
MA
Oct 1, 2020
I was sitting watching a bee the other day,then spotted a butterfly, and moved on to browsing among the flowers in my garden...then a squirrel trying to get some of the bird seed, birds following, a cat, the trees and plants, the blue clue sky, the sun shining while disappearing in and out between the clouds, and the moving clouds puffy puffs obscuring the sun,... and then sensing, with absolute wonder ...that I am living amongst all this...
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Evelyn
Sep 30, 2020
Everything about this lifts my spirits. I love to walk and look up at the sky.
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Norma
Sep 29, 2020
I need to remember the magic and beauty every day.
MP
Sep 29, 2020
Clouds are really wonderful in Canada at this time of year and I loved the idea of wonder. Wonder requires stillness and silence with no purpose or agenda. Wonder is dreaming for a gentler world and pondering what we can do to support that movement. Wonder is also appreciating the people that comment regularly on these pieces and encourage others to join the conversation.
DS
Sep 29, 2020
Growing up in India, clouds always have so many positive connotations for me. I appreciate clouds for what they do and bring.

In this article, I loved the connection betweenthe clouds and the magicand dreams and the sense of what is important in my life.
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Jill
Sep 29, 2020
My friend sent your newsletter to me this morning because I told her last night that I'd taken my yoga mat and pillow outside. I put it on the grass and lay looking up at the clouds just as I had done as a child. How serendipitous for this to arrive today! Thank you!
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Suzannah
Sep 29, 2020
Ever since I was a child, lying on my back in the grass,I would stare up at the clouds and imagine all sorts of wonders. I don't believe I ever stopped and, although I adore a brilliant blue sky, I would not want ever to be without the myriad of always changing shapes in the clouds.
AP
Sep 28, 2020
'Cloud' is now even more inspirational, as it can take the form as wished by anyone and such forms can be shared worldwide.
Just upload and download our wish or creations !!
DD
Sep 26, 2020
Clouds are not the only place to find a route back into wonder, but clouds are definitely a place. What comes to mind as an outstanding time I lost myself in the wonder of the world was in viewing the Grand Canyon. Also coming to mind is my getting lost in a star-filled sky one night outside Zion National Park. Both experiences occurred a couple years ago and both were awesome and full of wonder for me. In both experiences, my wonder overrode and overwhelmed any cynicism in me. What helps me experience wonder as I am with whoever or whatever is being in the present, having no goal or purpose except to be with and experience, being mindful and giving my full attention. The sense of being one with or part of whoever or whatever is also a part of wonder that I experience.
JP
Sep 25, 2020
Looking at the clouds floating in the sky is very fascinating to me. I felt this fascination as a child. The sky was a paly house. The clouds of different shapes coming and going were the actors filling my heart with wonder, delight and inspiration.Watching the play of the clouds made me wonder where they are coming from and where they are going. I expressed my wonderment in a poem that I wrote in my mother tongue. " Kon,Vadalanipachalachhupatu?" Whois hiding behind the clouds?" Sadly, our contact with nature has been diminished as we are getting more amd more urbanized. Occasionally we may look at the wonders of nature. Taking time out to see the wonders of nature has been a deeply enriching experiencefor me. I appreciate what Fabiana Fonderila says:"Let'swaste time learning to love the world, everyday, a little bit more and better. Let's waste time on what is truly important." A few years ago, we were traveling in Colorado. We were on the top of a mo... View full comment