Streetlights, Windows, and Water

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Stories from the Village of Nothing Much 33 min 1 speaker 8 chapters transcribed 21 days ago
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How does Katherine Nicolai introduce her bedtime storytelling podcast?

Kathryn Nicolai 0:01
I'm Katherine Nicolai, and I help millions of people sleep better, quiet their racing thoughts, and finally get some rest. My podcast, Nothing Much Happens, is exactly what it sounds like. Bedtime stories where nothing stressful ever happens. Each one is written to calm your mind, settle your body, and help you fall asleep naturally. Think cozy vibes, soft narration. and a nervous system that says, thank you. Listen to Nothing Much Happens wherever you get your podcasts. Welcome to Stories from the Village of Nothing Much. Like easy listening, but for fiction. I'm Katherine Nicolai. I write and read all the stories you'll hear on the Village of Nothing Much. Audio engineering and sound design is by Bob Wittersheim.
Kathryn Nicolai 1:11
In our show notes, you'll find links to our ad-free premium version, our other shows, and our merch and partner products. I am so glad you are here. I don't know if you've noticed, but the world is overwhelmingly cuckoo banana pants right now. And I hesitate to even put it so whimsically because it sort of isn't funny. But I also don't need to explain that to you, a citizen of said world who is living through day after day of once-in-a-generation crises. Where am I going with this? This is supposed to be easy listening. Well, I think it helps to acknowledge the gestures at everything. First, it's kind of like when you're meeting your friend at a restaurant and they get there first. And when they see you, they stick their arm like straight up in the air and look at you very intently.
Kathryn Nicolai 2:09
And as soon as you make eye contact, they put their arm down. They have been acknowledged. The urgency drains out of the moment. And yes, in this scenario, the friend you are meeting for lunch is a series of terrifying headlines and happenings. But stay with me here. I think therapeutic fiction, taking breaks to let your mind rest somewhere safe and hopeful, that all of this works best if you aren't spending some of your energy trying to ignore the scary stuff. We don't have to play pretend. We know. We see it. But we don't have to stare. So that's what we're doing here. We're letting our attention find other places to dwell. We'll make room through storytelling to feel other things, to be reminded of small goodnesses.
Kathryn Nicolai 3:02
And if you stick around at the end, I'll ramble a bit about the thought process behind the style of writing, as well as some probably unrelated nonsense.

Why does she emphasize therapeutic fiction and quieting the mind?

Kathryn Nicolai 3:12
Now, because your nervous system needs it, let's take a deep breath in through the nose, out through the mouth. One more like that. In and out.
Unknown 3:30
Good.
Kathryn Nicolai 3:38
Lightning Bugs at Oxbow Lake. Rivers meander, and that's not just a poetic way to describe a peacefully flowing stream, though it does sound very nice. It means that the water flows in a way that winds side to side, over time changing the actual path of the river. If there is nothing to block it, the river will keep meandering until its S-curves bump back into itself. And at that point of contact, the river surrenders to the path of least resistance, and the loop it leaves behind eventually separates from the rest of the river and becomes an oxbow lake. The shape is something that to my eye looks more like a horseshoe, but maybe that is because I am more familiar with that than I am the U-shaped collar of an ox yoke.
Kathryn Nicolai 4:36
For years I thought our oxbow was unique, an oddly shaped body of water that some past resident had seen from high up on the nearby hill. and named for its similarity to a shape they knew well. But since discovering the meandering nature of rivers, I've learned that they exist all over the world. Wherever a river bends this way and that, oxbows are made. I liked thinking of the commonality of it, even in surroundings that are very different from one another. At our Oxbow Lake, there were hiking trails and open green spaces and places where the woods were so thick that daylight barely made it to the forest floor. I'd met up with friends here today. They'd come on their bikes, and after a hike through the trail along the west side of the water, where we'd seen a fox running along some fallen tree trunks, and something we thought might be a muskrat swimming at the edge of the lake, we'd said our goodbyes, and they'd peddled off home before it got too dark.

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