The Pegasus islands off the
Aleutian coast are home to the Pegasus. For that reason they are called baby
Aleutians and in childhood range the Pacific. Many babies are sighted
at birth before they fly away. Then you can see them. But later their
colors reflect the ice and arctic environment, blues, whites, beige, frost
colors make them hard to see against the clouds, which is why they are
mythological in the first place. Whether there are real such flying horses who
can doubt? These are modeled from my years among them.
The babies emerge head first
with mane trailing down the back, body submerged in the mother’s. The baby’s
wings are furled and it looks as though the mother’s head has disappeared. This
confusion of bodies, wings and tails continues to the legs which are fragile,
spindly and almost look like the rockers of a rocking horse. The front legs are
open and the back legs funnel to a v. The body out of which the baby emerges
looks rather like flower by this time, the head of the young sticking up as
though emerging. Actually it flies out of the mother on its own just after this
stage. The colors are striations of whites, pales beiges, faded violets,
faded maroons, ever pale with a head dress of all white plumage. This is useful
for reflections while flying near the sun. The wings of the mother
are spread even if the baby’s are not so it looks on the whole like it is in
process of glide, the legs separated as if about to race forward.
Of course they are always
born as twins, fraternal we should say, or maybe the difference is from the
birth order for they are born some days apart. The Pegasus twin
seems to have heavier feet, less mane and its mouth is open as if
in full cry at being second or because it is born in song, for the horses sing
as they fly. This one’s wings are more fully edged in ivory though the usual
sky colors have a sense of the painted desert, subtle pastels. The second baby
is often born with a face plate, but is less emerged from the body, which
may simply be due to the different times and days of maturity. In
addition to the face plate it also has a body wrap as if coming undone,
thickish but more spectacular than its brother. Both are male according
to custom, but parts of the island where females birth in much the same way are
guarded by the adults for whatever reason.
There’s no point in denying
that many people think them birds, they have wings after all, and they fly.
This stems from a lack of imagination maybe. Among primitives on the islands
where they live the Pegasusians are seen more like we would see spaceships. We
have only assayed the appearance of the baby. The adults are several times
larger than we would think which just adds to the riddle of how they can fly,
like some flying boxcar or presidential jet dwarfs the planes around them. To
compare them to planes is a good idea and you can imagine the texting produced
by seeing one pass as you recline and look out the window. It leaves open the
question as to where they are going, but they might ask the same of us. The
answer, to Jakarta, is as meaningful as if they were to say to to Andulusia. To
understand them better, we fly to real places so called, they fly to
mythologicalones. Blame Darwin for this separation of fact from myth, but it
has not been so long that myth was fact in the eyes of the world. Then
people lived on the ground in huts, died young, but on the plus side saw the
stars and lived in rainstorms. We posit that such a life style produces myth
more than ours. Living indoors among city lights produces fact. Facts however
are brutes while myth is forgiving and produces wonder. We should send
anthropologists back to that age to advise us on its merits. Of course this was
done but many went native and never returned. It was speculated they were seen
riding the backs of Pegasus past the astonished windows of airbuses.
One thing it shows is how short the age of fact really was, since we, having left it, have entered the new age of make believe. If it seems these three ages appear in descenant sequence perhaps can only be known in a fourth age yet unknown. Thus the four ages of the Greeks would come full circle and a lot of foolish things in poems bear out in fact and we will end up quoting them.
One thing it shows is how short the age of fact really was, since we, having left it, have entered the new age of make believe. If it seems these three ages appear in descenant sequence perhaps can only be known in a fourth age yet unknown. Thus the four ages of the Greeks would come full circle and a lot of foolish things in poems bear out in fact and we will end up quoting them.
Meanwhile the horses
are flying past the airplanes invisibly because the screens are down and nobody
is looking out. They think they see ufos and seek contact with alien races and
forces but deny the horses. Does that seem awkward or backward?
That they are a flying breed
of horse would not be believed by a race such as ours who at one time did
not believe a bird could fly, despite the contary.
The Pegasus islands off the Aleutian coast are home to
Pegasus. For that reason they are called baby Aleutians and in childhood range
the Pacific. Many babies are sighted at birth before they fly away. Then
you can see them. Later their colors reflect the ice and arctic environment,
blues, whites, beige, frost colors make them hard to see against the clouds, which
is why they are mythological in the first place. Whether there are real such
flying horses who can doubt? These are modeled from my years among them.