Whooaaa!!! I have got a doosy. It's so wacked out it's going to be hard to beleive---- but that's the way it goes with me. Crap like this is always happening.
So. As a child early in the morning when my dad would take me to the mountains we would pass through this minuscule town. I'll call it trade town. The whole town is like you mentioned. In the middle of no where. All these run down stores that apear to have no purpose. The town always creeped me out. I had all sorts of nightmare daydreams about some crazys blocking the road and attacking us like in some cannibal horror movie. funny thing is is that you would see cars but never any people.
At the end of this town there is this trading post. My dad would always stop there for a rest break and I would mill about looking at all this really creepy antique slaughtering equipment and other stuff.
Well the years went on I travel through there 5 or 6 times a year. It still creeps me out.
Well I was researching renting or trading for pasture land so i can operate my own goat and lamb herd for meat for my family. I'm attempting to free my household from dependence on grocery stores. I find the ideal set up. Trade labour for use of a 60'acre ranch. Guess where it ends up being..... Yup. I go up to meet the owner. A normal enough guy, but the ranch is a bit off. Im not going into detail ( I don't Want anyone to recognize him or it he is kind of famous). But there is defiantly a creepy feel to it.
The first day I go up to help him cut wood. Him and his partner go with me. We are getting father and farther back into he woods-----he has a chainsaw!!!!!!!!---- all my bells and whistles are going off. Here I am on a creepy ranch on the backside of a town that I have been haveing nightmares about since I was a child. With a guy that apears to be luring me into the woods with a chainsaw!!!!!! I'm at the point in the horror movie where you are screaming at the victim to "run you idiot!!!".
During the course of cutting wood, I could swear he was trying to get behind me.... But no matter what happened I would not let him get behind me. A couple of times while working he got the chainsaw very close to me. I was on pins and needles. I think he eventually recognized how nervous I was because he gave me the chainsaw. Finally it was over, but I was still not sure. I ended up... Sharpening the fricken chainsaw while he worked around me in a room full of all sorts of sharp and blunt tools. I still was ready to fight. ( I'm not going into detail of the creepy art and things that is everywhere on this ranch , but once I started to pay attention more---- holy crap----)
I felt like I was being tested the whole time. Possibly for weakness or possibly because he did not know me either. There were a couple of other strange instances. His partner seemed to be on egg shells with him to.... But they interacted loving enough.
Before we started, he informed me that the other care takers he had highered disappeared or quit suddenly----- WHAT!!!!!!
I ended up haveing a glass Of wine and a snack with him and his partner. Seems like
a great guy. But In his house is some crazy tribal items. Shaman masks, grass efigies, lots of strange images. But very beautiful. I never take my eye off of him for a second. He is even cutting this bread and waving this sharp knife around.
Plot thickens
I get home and do some research on him. Guess what he is an expert on.... And who he has spent time with......
Cannibal tribes from New Guine........ Are you kidding me!?!?!?
I really like the set up... And I like him....and I'm sure he means me no harm. But crap. My instincts seemed to be anticipating this relationship since I was a child.
Yeah..... I know it sounds like some movie but that's my life. Im have a feeling there is something regarding shamanism I am supposed to learn from him. ( I hope it's not eating people)
There you go. What do you think.
Edited by Seeker79, 12 December 2011 - 07:22 PM.
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