MuseumsI recently visited the San Francisco Museum of Modern Art where I had the pleasure of witnessing an exhibit by artist Rupy C. Tut. She designed this graceful painting titled, “A River of Dreams.”
What I found powerful and inspiring about this art piece was the spirit of generosity that she extended to her museum visitors. Tut designed a shallow, rectangular space in the middle of the exhibit to represent a “river of dreams.” She welcomed visitors to craft paper lotus flowers symbolic of the lotus flowers in her painting. Then she invited people to write a dream on the paper lotus flower and place it in the center of the collective “river.” As she described it, “This installation is a place of rest for unnourished dreams. Use paper and pencil to add your own offering by sharing a dream.” |
"A River of Dreams" by Rupy C. Tut
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To me, the museum’s civic space offered a collective, healing ritual much like that of a sacred house of worship. In fact, I decided to adapt these visual, sensory prompts using colored sticky notes during the meditation portion of a worship service that I designed and facilitated with my congregation.
Instead of lotus flowers, I chose the symbol of books for this ritual. My intention was to celebrate and affirm the freedom to read and learn uncensored. Unbanned. May we honor public libraries as sacred, civic spaces. A social hub of community building for all. I offered these instructions to my congregants: “Please find colored sticky notes in the pews of the sanctuary, along with pens. Fold the pieces of paper in half in the shape of a book. Imagine yourself as a living library. A book written on the pages of your own lived experiences, wisdom, dreams, and longings for a better world. What brief message would you like to write down and share as part of a collective library of dreams? Ushers will gather these dreams and place them in a collective glass bowl at the altar as a blessing and an offering. A living library of dreams to be witnessed and celebrated, not shelved and silenced. A simple, collective ritual reminding us that we are not alone.” |
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To amplify the story experience, the garden offers meditative prompts around particular senses. In this case, a prompt for the sense of sound.
“Take a moment to listen…really listen…to the sounds in nature. What do you hear? Do you hear the wind in the trees or the chimes softly moving? Take a few steps and listen to the texture of the sound. What is happening in the silence?” |