I hear things.
I’m
not talking about rumors, or all the usual sounds most people hear during the
course of their daily lives. I’m not even talking about those creaks in the
middle of the night as the house relaxes after a long day, though the sounds I
am talking about come to me after the dark of night settles in and mostly after
everybody else in the house has gone to bed.
The
thing is, I’m don’t think these sounds are coming through my ears.
Ghosts?
If it is, they have followed me from our old house in Nebraska to our new house
in Florida.
What
I hear is - frequently - music. I’ll be sitting here, playing games
working on my computer, and I’ll become aware of music. Specifically, a radio
playing Elvis tunes, or 50s hits, or once in a while, swing. But it’s not a
strong signal; it reminds me of when I briefly lived in Cheyenne, and while I
did my homework, I would try to tune in a specific radio station from Oklahoma.
I frequently couldn’t find it, but if the clouds between us were in the correct
positions, I could. Kind of. As I remember it, the static threatened to
overtake the music, and that’s what this ‘night serenade’ sounds like. And
there isn’t any DJ.
I’ve
heard - now, this is a rumor - that some people pick up radio signals because
of fillings in their teeth. But for me, this only started a couple years ago,
and all my old-type fillings are much older than that. This past decade,
my dentists have used ‘composite’ fillings, which don’t have the same
minerals in them.
But
static-laced music isn’t the only thing I hear. Last night, I listened to a
phone ring for about an hour. We don’t have a land line in our house, and
neither cell phone sounds like an actual phone ringing. In any case, this was
the kind of ringing when you have ‘dialed’ and are waiting for someone to
answer. Nobody ever did, nor did it go to voice mail or an answering machine.
It just kept ringing.
I’m
not the only one who ‘hears’ this kind of stuff. A couple friends have admitted
having similar experiences, and all of us are diabetic. I don’t know if that
last part has any bearing on it, but I would like to know why my mind does
this. Is it so bored, it’s entertaining itself? How does it
pick what it’s going to listen to? I’ve enjoyed Elvis as an entertainer, but I
never bought any of his records. The 50s songs would have been popular when I
was a child, but I don’t remember listening to a radio at that age. Swing music
from WWII was definitely before my time. And a ringing phone? Who was it trying
to call?
Now,
here’s another way to think about it: When I’m all alone, I hear things that
aren’t there. Things that aren’t creepy or scary. So I’m wondering if, when
space travel becomes ‘fairly normal’, and some people are traveling by space
ship but don’t have constant contact with ‘base’, will they hear things that
aren’t there? Would it creep them out? Would they inform base of it at their next
contact? Will science have an explanation for this strange brain activity by
then?
How
long has the ‘human’ brain been doing this? Did the brain of an ancient person entertain itself with birdsongs or the chattering of small animals (think
squirrels)?
Okay,
confess. What does your brain do when you’re all alone and not paying it much
attention?
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