The Divinatory Crowd of Dreams
Catherine Gil Alcala
Written by Claire Neige Jaunet on 18 April 2019, in La Cause Littéraire
The Divinatory Crowd of Dreams by Catherine Gil Alcala is a collection of 39 dreams illustrated with black-and-white drawings of human, diabolical, phantasmagorical, monstrous and animal figures.
This animality is omnipresent in the world of dreams, where everything seems to be falling apart: fragments of rainbows fall, the hands of a watch turn backwards, the sky is filled with the « buzzing of aliens », « galactic tears fall » on the sleeper, « a woman carries her decapitated head in her hands »…
The poems embrace all humans from all eras: an ordinary old woman, but also a lady « playing with an Aztec bilboquet », a man with an Etruscan face, another playing « an ancestral melody » on his oud, Adam himself… as well as Eros, and « timeless voices », the gods of the Iliad…
The dreams welcome the telephone and the fridge, as well as « the arched door of a temple » and the Trojan War.
In this eclectic universe, any metamorphosis is possible…
the metamorphosis of a piece of rainbow into a « little blue dog », of a man into a « wooden statue », of blue shoes into « two bloody white geese », or of owls into wild beasts.
The feeling of unease that emerges is amplified by the bestiary that congregates here: « a one-eyed cat », a fish that « disintegrates in water », cockroaches and shells that cover the floor, a rat « sipping its dirty tequila », a pink chicken, a « bewitched moray eel », « ash butterflies », a glow-worm whose « cracked glow » illuminates the meal, scorpions lurking in the shadows, a pool where « fish, dolphins, tigers, wolves, a yellow crab… » swim in a jumble.
Added to these strange visions are the cries: the « worried laughter » of the osprey, hootings, « snake whispers », a « hoarse meow », the rustling of birds of prey like a « childish babbling », the « panting jingle of rattlesnakes »,
the « cachinnation of hyenas »…
These are sounds where man and animal merge, forming an integral part of a hallucinatory cacophony made up of « warbling voices », « the burbling of fairies », « criss-crossing shooting star irons », or the « din of the dog-god »…
Categories, species and bodily boundaries are abolished: here a « snake-bodied man », there « my alley cat skin »…
And this osmosis extends to the inner self : « a doleful hornet cracks my head », « the fleas of versatile thoughts jump on springs », and the superego has « frozen wings ».
The chaos is nothing more than « the reverberation of a mental landscape » peppered with images encountered on the paths of introspection.
Dreams open onto « the apocalyptic weave of destiny », opaque reminiscences reveal « the spectre of a defenestrated man », which can also take the form of a man « shrouded in a white veil » (a man who is also « a part of me »), the dead return with the « muteness of corpses », the dead to whom the poetic word gives a new voice (« the brainless wave of the dead speaks through me »).
The « apocalyptic weave of destiny » is also made up of violent premonitions and omens from Pythia.