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I imagine there are all sorts of psychological ways to interpret why people, in the telling and retelling of the tale, confused a day of an actual eclipse/khamsin with the day the Music died. It’s such rich symbolic images. The Sun being turned to darkness and the Moon to blood. Terrifying before we understood the dance between the Sun, Moon and Earth. Honestly, even with the knowledge… I lay trembling on the beach yesterday. The type of trembling present in either/both trauma release or/and ecstasy. It might just be because of the drop in temperature during an eclipse (and I was still a bit wet from walking into the sea), but I enjoyed feeling it as a visceral reaction to the dying of the Light. Its hiddenness, I should say, rather. But it is not easy to know which is which until the Light is born anew. And maybe my body didn’t know what my head already knew. Can’t blame her, then, for trembling. I imagine the same trembling was felt at the foot of the cross. And every eclipse hence became a reminder thereof.

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