"Nicola Griffith - Yaguara" - читать интересную книгу автора (Griffith Nicola)ThereтАЩs the first evolutionary stage, the reptile or R-complex, the
crocodile brain whose realm is sexual, aggressive, and ritual behavior. Then when mammals evolved from reptiles, they developed the limbic system, which meant they perceived the world differentlyтАФin terms of signs and vividly sensory and emotional images. To do this, they had to bypass the crocodile brain, suppress it. They couldnтАЩt ignore it altogether, though, because it controlled a lot of the bodyтАЩs physical functions: the urge to fuck and fight and eat.тАЭ тАЬWhat does all this have to do with where you were last night?тАЭ тАЬIтАЩm getting there. Anyway, mammals found a way to turn the R-complex, the crocodile brain back on, harmlessly, during sleep. Which means, of course, that our dreams are the crocodileтАЩs dreams: sex and food and fighting.тАЭ Her eyes were bright. тАЬHavenтАЩt you ever wondered why we get clitoral erections during dreams?тАЭ тАЬNo.тАЭ тАЬThen some mammals developed the neocortex. We became self-conscious. Ever wondered why you canтАЩt read or do math in your dreams?тАЭ Jane opened her mouth to say she had never noticed whether or not she could, then remembered countless dreams of opening books only to be frustrated by meaningless squiggles. Cleis noticed and nodded. тАЬThe neocortex handles analytic recollections. ItтАЩs usually turned off when we dream. ThatтАЩs why mammal with no neocortex. My waking state is like a dream state. When I change back, when I wake, I remember very little. So, in answer to your question: I donтАЩt know where IтАЩve been.тАЭ There was a bubble of unreality around JaneтАЩs head, around the whole room. She concentrated on her hands, neatly folded together before her on the table. My hands are real. тАЬWhat are you trying to tell me?тАЭ Cleis reached out and touched those neatly folded hands. тАЬI think you already know.тАЭ Jane felt very calm. She pulled the six-fronded leaf from her pocket. тАЬYou believe in this.тАЭ Cleis said nothing. тАЬYou thinkтАж you think that those glyphs on the purdah wall are true. That the ritual wounding has purpose.тАЭ She remembered Ixbalum shaking the leaf in her face. тАЬYou think your accident wasnтАЩt an accident. That Ixbalum infected you with some kind of, I donтАЩt know, changing agent, a catalyst. That you can becomeтАж that you change into a jaguar.тАЭ Now laugh. Tell me it isnтАЩt true. But Cleis just nodded. тАЬYes.тАЭ тАЬDo you know how that sounds?тАЭ Her voice was very even, but her heart felt as though it was swelling; so big it pushed at her stomach, making her feel ill. тАЬYouтАЩve seen the evidence with your own eyesтАФтАЭ тАЬIтАЩve seen nothing! A wall, some pictures, some leaves. You |
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