Welcome to the Wakefield Doctrine (the theory of clarks, scotts and rogers)
Below is the Doctrine’s contribution to the Unicorn Challenge bloghop.
Hosted by jenne and ceayr, it is part writing exercise and part TAT (with, being the digital age, a touch of Hermann R’s Kool-aid). But it’s fun and …well, satisfying. You oughta join in this week, It’s easy! This is the prompt image. Write a story with les than 250 words in it, go to the link and hook in.
On with ‘the show:
“You’re just foolin’ me again, Grampa.”
“I’ll have you know that I would never deceive my only grandchild.” Cognitive assessments for the very young are not yet able to measure the sophistication allowing appreciation of the cynical italics he placed on, ‘my only grandchild’. If there were, the notation in the test results would be whatever words replicated the giggle that followed.
“Now I know you’re just jokin’ me.”
The two sat on the low concrete wall. Well, one was picked up and set-down with the sense of fun less appreciated by mother than son; the other sat with the slow care of a pensioner counting coins in his monthly change jar.
“When you look out your bedroom window at night, how far can you see?”
The curious shift in topic had the desired effect; the boy’s eyes lit up in foreshadow of his reaction to the question.
“What you see is not forever-far away. What you see is the other side of Time, where everyone we’ve loved have gone to wait for us.”
“Now I know you’re foolin’.” Another, under-assessed quality of the young human mind, is appreciation of metaphor. Some parents fear the imaginary friends or whimsical excuses for chores missed; the very old and the still-quite young revel in it.
Reverie, a state of being that issues passports more to the immature and the elderly, imbued the lighthouse with a glow of excitement and purpose.
“There you two are! I hope he hasn’t tired you out, Dad.”