Just another ordinary
day like all the other ordinary days. When the sun comes out and that is the
high point of the day, it is an ordinary day. The routine is the same, the
meals are the same, the clothes are the same, and the entertainment that fills
the day is all the same. The exercise ride is the same. The produce and the
bread and the frozen food are in the same place and the faces are the same.
Communication is kept
to the basic typing through a thin wire to those near and far away. Sometimes a
message goes out and is replied to like a conversation and other times there is
no reply.
If the wire breaks,
then what?
Exile means to be away
from one’s family and friends while either being refused permission to communicate.
Exile can also be a self-imposed
departure from one’s former existence.
Self-exile is depicted
as a form of protest. A person can claim self-exile, to avoid persecution or
legal matters or criminal allegations, an act of shame or repentance, or
isolating oneself to be able to devote time to a particular thing.
Exile was a punishment
or a depriving contact with others of the same species. Maybe it wasn’t.
So few of us spend time
by ourselves. Engulfed in family and work and more family and television and
problems and phone calls and emails and all that stuff, we really don’t know
what to do when we are alone.
Suppose the electricity
was turned off and no one else was at home and you didn’t get any mail and the
phone didn’t work and the car was out of gas. What would you do?
The walls to exile can
be built by others or constructed by you. Allowing a moat around you can be
protective or preventative. It can be made to keep them out or keep you in.
So why do travel agents
promote the lone island retreat where one can get away?
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