{"id":20844,"date":"2015-11-03T15:23:23","date_gmt":"2015-11-03T20:23:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/?p=20844"},"modified":"2015-11-03T15:23:23","modified_gmt":"2015-11-03T20:23:23","slug":"recently-i-dreamt-of-stan-lee-robert-redford-john-f-kennedy-and-more","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/2015\/11\/03\/recently-i-dreamt-of-stan-lee-robert-redford-john-f-kennedy-and-more\/","title":{"rendered":"Recently, I dreamt of Stan Lee, Robert Redford, John F. Kennedy, and more"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I never got around in October to harvesting all the dreams I had in September, so this post gathers two months of dreams which I&#8217;d previously shared on <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/scottedelman\">Twitter<\/a>. I was so busy getting a new story written that I didn&#8217;t have time to do this before. Also, oddly, I think I had fewer dreams remembered the past two months that usual. Too much travel affecting my sleep, I guess.<\/p>\n<p>In any case, let&#8217;s see whether these dreams gain any additional meaning from being gathered together this way, shall we? Last month, I dreamed of Stan Lee, Jay Lake, Robert Redford, Robert De Niro, John F. Kennedy, and more &#8230; and who knows? Maybe even you!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>October 2015<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I chatted with 1960s&#8217; Stan Lee, explaining to him the economics of kids buying comics. He was wondering how many we could afford. <em>Oct 30<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I saw an ant inside carrying a tiny ant egg, so I smooshed it. Then I saw many, many others doing the same. So I smooshed them ALL. <em>Oct 30 <\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt that, at a mall, I came upon swing-dancing cosplayers. They were putting on a show to celebrate some (unknown) patriotic holiday. <em>Oct 25<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt my wife and son and I were swimming with sea lions, which was joyful, until we saw one chewing on a duck, which turned my stomach. <em>Oct 25<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/BrianKeene\">@BrianKeene<\/a> was writing for the <em>Flash<\/em> TV show, and when I tossed out an idea, he suggested we should collaborate on a script. <em>Oct 25<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was sitting with Roz Chast and <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/RoseFox\">@RoseFox<\/a> discussing &#8220;What&#8217;s the worst that could happen?&#8221; We were all being VERY pessimistic! <em>Oct 24<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I wound up mechanized time bombs in the shape of small birds and set them to circling me and my parents. Woke before they exploded! <em>Oct 24<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/IreneVartanoff\">@IreneVartanoff<\/a> and I were moving into an apartment at the same time the previous occupants were moving out. A confusion of boxes! <em>Oct 22<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I bumped into <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/YvonneNavarro\">@YvonneNavarro<\/a> and <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/WestonOchse\">@WestonOchse<\/a> at a con, and we agreed to meet up on the way home in Annapolis. Why? I have no idea.<em> Oct 22<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/EllenDatlow\">@EllenDatlow<\/a> asked me from a panel if I&#8217;d read a certain book. I lied and said yes, so she pulled me onstage. Where I had to BS.<em> Oct 21<\/em><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I approached a bridge with a span submerged in water, and as other cars were crossing, I went for it. Woke before I made it across! <em>Oct 5<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was at a small-town diner in which an extremely sick woman at the next table kept leaning on me, and I could NOT get her to stop. <em>Oct 5<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was part of a <em>Criminal Minds<\/em>-type group, and when a person suspected of being a serial killer brought cupcakes, only I refused. <em>Oct 5<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was outside in Antarctica, where my iPhone said it was -107, and the other scientists were trying to get me to put on my shirt. <em>Oct 2<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt Michael Dirda and I were trying to get together to return books we&#8217;d borrowed, but we were both so busy, we couldn&#8217;t find a date! <em>Oct 1<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>September 2015<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was in a limo with JFK heading to where he&#8217;d give a speech, but I&#8217;d forgotten to wear shoes, so I had to stay inside. Poor me! <em>Sep 29<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I had breakfast with a family where the mother was unable to speak coherently, and so her toddler translated the mumbles for me. <em>Sep 29<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was Lenny in <em>Of Mice and Men<\/em>, and when the costumer mistakenly delivered a colorful suit, I shredded and went in my own clothes. <em>Sep 29<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was a zombie, and as I walked, bits of me flaked off, which terrorists collected to dump in a reservoir and poison everybody. <em>Sep 29<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was a kid again, with my gang of friends, only one of them was in B&#038;W, and behaved not like us, but like a 1960s&#8217; TV sitcom kid. <em>Sep 28<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dream <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/adamtroycastro\">@adamtroycastro<\/a> visited and brought along the multivolume <em>Collected Works of Barry Malzberg<\/em>, each book also containing a Pogo strip. <em>Sep 26<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was at a racetrack on the day they were auditioning announcers, so I was surrounded by dozens of people shouting bad metaphors. <em>Sep 26<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I visited a burger stand with Liz Lemon and our transgender teenage child, after which we all planned to take in a drive-in movie. <em>Sep 25<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I sent Gardner Dozois on a junket to a <em>Star Trek<\/em> movie, but when he returned, he said he couldn&#8217;t write it, turned over his notes. <em>Sep 25<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt my (in dream only) toddler crawled up and sat on one knee, and my IRL 29-year old sat on the other. And they looked odd together. <em>Sep 24<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I Skyped with the President, and after I mentioned Laurel and Hardy, he put on a derby, then so did I, and we did old timey shtick. <em>Sep 24<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt a fox approached and INSISTED on being petted, which I did even though its sharp teeth were making me extremely nervous.<em> Sep 24<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I backed my car until it accidentally rolled down a crevasse. I cried for help, but all those who came refused to get me out.<em> Sep 24<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt you were all in my house for a film festival I was hosting and we were voting whether we&#8217;d pause for a break after 10 or 15 movies. <em>Sep 23<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I quit a newspaper where I&#8217;d worked for 30 years because they refused to print an expose, and was urging the staff to come with me. <em>Sep 23<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt we installed a huge kinetic sculpture made up of sharp rotating blades, then realized &#8230; this might not be such a good idea. <em>Sep 22<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was on the run from the police (don&#8217;t remember why), but one of them helped by giving me a change of clothes so I could get away. <em>Sep 22<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I found a drunk guy asleep in my front yard, so I snapped a photo of him and shared it here. But he wasn&#8217;t happy about that &#8230; <em>Sep 22<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was with <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/grahamsleight\">@grahamsleight<\/a> and Sheldon Cooper at <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/NextRestaurant\">@NextRestaurant<\/a>, and kept having to stop Sheldon from barging into the kitchen. <em>Sep 16<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt we were thinking of moving, and were tempted by a cottage in which we could slide rooms around in any order like puzzle pieces. <em>Sep 14<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was back editing <em>Science Fiction Weekly<\/em> and in urgent need of interviews, so phoned up my writers to see what they could do. <em>Sep 14<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt Jeff Garlin and I made fun of a terribly written novel by taking turns reading bad sentences aloud to the laughter of our friends. <em>Sep 13<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was at Worldcon sitting with a 98-year-old woman (turned out it was her first con) when George R. R. Martin walked by and waved. <em>Sep 13<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt a story of mine got rejected, the old-fashioned way &#8212; a manila envelope showed up! But I couldn&#8217;t recognize the story&#8217;s title. <em>Sep 13<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I dropped by a restaurant to make a reservation for later that night, but couldn&#8217;t resist ordering pie then. Only it never arrived! <em>Sep 13<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I walked along a country road with Allen Steele while he apologized to me for rewriting a Marvel comic I&#8217;d written.<em>Sep 12<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I came across what I at first thought was a capybara, but then realized it was a bunny the SIZE of a capybara. And it was cute. <em>Sep 12<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I trailed after Robert Redford as I carried an armload of Emmys. Then we reached a Down escalator. He went up it, but I could not. <em>Sep 12<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/AdamRichman\">@AdamRichman<\/a> insisted that from now on we all should only eat rainbow-colored food. Which seemed to me to be a difficult challenge. <em>Sep 11<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I wandered a small zoo with <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/Cadigan\">@Cadigan<\/a> that was about to be shut down, and wondered whether we&#8217;d be then allowed to eat the animals. <em>Sep 11<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt my parents visited (though my father is long dead IRL), and when I started a kitchen fire, Dad grabbed the fire extinguisher first.<em> Sep 11<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I stood before a humongous dinosaur mural drawn by William Stout, and as I told its story, a brontosaurus MOVED through the scene. <em>Sep 9<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I wandered a school trying to find the main office while wearing a space suit, but couldn&#8217;t show my ID &#8212; it was inside the suit! <em>Sep 8<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt a pitmaster pulled a perfect brisket from a smoker and put it in my hands. I searched for a plate &#8212; but why didn&#8217;t I just EAT it? <em>Sep 7<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I ran into <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/scalzi\">@scalzi<\/a>, pointed toward the horizon, told him, &#8220;I&#8217;m off to study the curvature of the Earth&#8221; &#8230; and then began walking. <em>Sep 7<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I woke up, checked my email, and discovered I&#8217;d sold two stories. Now to check email IRL and see whether that dream was prophetic! <em>Sep 7<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I tried to find Jack Dann at a convention, wandering endlessly, but he was never where he was supposed to be. (That&#8217;s Jack!) <em>Sep 6<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was a reporter writing an article someone was trying to suppress, visiting a government agency with my boss, Robert De Niro. <em>Sep 6<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I went rogue at a convention, took over an empty meeting room, and gave a spontaneous presentation. Can&#8217;t remember on what, though! <em>Sep 5<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I stayed up until dawn with Tony Isabella and other comics friends from the &#8217;70s, doing what you&#8217;d expect &#8212; reading old comics! <em>Sep 4<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I took photos of photos of food so I could Instagram them and pretend to you that I&#8217;d eaten them myself. (Which would be wrong.) <em>Sep 3<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was hanging with the cast of <em>Big Bang Theory<\/em> at an Amtrak station, disguised and on the way to Comic-Con. No one recognized them! <em>Sep 3<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt Jay Lake asked me to officiate at his wedding. Which I was happy to do. Except &#8230; he insisted it take place barefoot in the snow. <em>Sep 3<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I moved a friend&#8217;s car so I could get to mine, and discovered an arrow-riddled body between. Then wondered: How did THAT get there?<em> Sep 1<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was part of a space platoon decimated by an alien invasion, and we were joining up with another similarly decimated platoon. <em>Sep 1<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I never got around in October to harvesting all the dreams I had in September, so this post gathers two months of dreams which I&#8217;d previously shared on Twitter. I was so busy getting a new story written that I didn&#8217;t have time to do this before. 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