Jung & Arroz Con Coco

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Patient’s Report:

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I had a dream last night, maybe you can help.

I am at a fairly toney restaurant with an amazingly attractive practitioner of the head sciences.  We’re having a riveting conversation about transference and the invention of the wooden clothing hanger.  Between courses of bandeja paisa and the arroz con coco, I reached for the napkin, which is on my lap, but instead I found myself caressing a unsheathed, hairy, muscular thigh.  As our eyes met I excused myself and fled for to the restroom in the hopes of recovering what was left of my composure.

Having dried my hands, I turned to leave the restroom the incredibly attractive shrink was blocking the restroom’s exit.  As I reached for the doorknob, the shrink advanced upon my person.  Just then I woke up.  Any clarity would be appreciated.

P.S. Jung please not Freud

Doctor’s Reply:

As a Jungian-oriented dream decipher, I need to have a parallel dream in order to efficiently connect to the unconscious/conscious self-axis.  However, due to the enormity of my demands, I can no longer dream. So, I will view the dream from an ego perspective, peppering it with Jungian terminology.  I tried to identify the strong potential feeling that the dream could elucidate in order to have an angle. My hunch of one strong feeling could be related to your caressing a hairy, unsheathed muscular thigh.  This image has to be further amplified to discover the hidden meaning.

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Let’s see, a thigh…..we could explore the meaning of a thigh- chicken thigh is what comes to me immediately, can’t stop thinking of the bandeja paisa and arroz con coco.  This entire line of inquiry puts me in mind of a patient, male, who was having commitment phobias.  In one of our last sessions I gave him three Chinese radishes to carry with him for one week; at the end of that week he was to prepare a mooli for his wife and himself.  The treatment cured him of his commitment issues but as a consequence he became obsessed with mooli soup serving it for breakfast, lunch, and dinner driving his wife from the house and the marriage.

 

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Our time is up, we will continue during our next session.