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Crows & Death...

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My g/f just took a job at a hospice (where terminally ill people go to spend the last days of their life) and there is a weird thing that happens just before and during someone passing on. Crows show up at their window...usually about 4 of them. Once they have passed away, they fly off. The rest of the staff say that this is quite common and they can usually tell which patient is going to go next and when by where the crows show up. Is that bizarre or what? Then I was thinking about the fatality that we had at SNE last year and the DZ owners g/f who is a bit on the supersticious side made note of several crows hanging out the day of and after our friend passed away from a low turn.

Just thought that was interesting...

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I really don't know what to believe in about crows and death. I've hear "they carry away the soul of the departed" - I find this stuff hard to believe, but there are many true stories in circulation about this stuff to include yours.

I will admit that a few weeks ago I was driving home after a jump and there was a crow on the side of the road who watched my approach, passing by and the rear end of my truck (caught a quick glimsp of that from the rear view mirrow). It "spooked" me just a little as the first thought that came to my mind is "I must have cheated death today".

Who knows? :P


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Friends of mine who keep donkeys told me a fairly interesting story along these lines...

A number of years ago, one of their donkeys had a baby mule (she was messing around with a horse). The young mule died suddenly at about a year of age. My friends buried him in a corner of their property. The mother donkey stood by his grave constantly for several days after he died. Then, my friends saw a raven land on a fencepost near the mother, the mother looked at the raven while it croaked at the donkey for a while. The raven flew off and the mother donkey ceased her vigil at her baby's grave.

Who knows what goes on?
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Murray

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I've always believed, to some extent, that ravens are a little 'weird'. Not in a bad way though. When I ski, and that's a lot, I often find myself out in the middle of nowhere and I can't count the times I've stopped and looked up to see a big black raven watching me from the limbs of some tree. I always say hello to the "old man" and carry on my way. Every raven I meet in the wilderness, hiking, skiing, canoing, kayaking, whatever, is the 'old man' to me.

I've learned to imitate their call, to a not-bad degree (i think anyway, haven't asked one), and when I see one, I'll call out to it, and usually they'll answer.

If I ventured in the slipstream; Between the via-ducts of your dreams.......could you find me?

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Well there has always been some sort of connection with ravens and death...I am not sure why, other than them being all black, but I wonder where else this comes from. Edgar Allen Poe wrote about it in the "Raven"...I wonder what other cultures this comes from...

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I agree that there's been that connection. To me, I see them more as a watcher. And when you're risking things, you life, you're likely being watched by something, somewhere. And should you go while being watched by one, you'll be delivered by it as well. I don't know how much stock I hold in that, but it is a nice idea.

Part of it probably comes from the intelligence we see in them, the mystery, and how they're not afraid of us. They just show up and they just disappear.

If I ventured in the slipstream; Between the via-ducts of your dreams.......could you find me?

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Well there has always been some sort of connection with ravens and death...I am not sure why, other than them being all black, but I wonder where else this comes from. Edgar Allen Poe wrote about it in the "Raven"...I wonder what other cultures this comes from...



It goes a hell of a lot farther back than that.

In Norse mythology the chief of the gods, Odin, was accompanied everywhere by a watchful raven or two, and ravens were the messengers of the gods. It was felt that ravens seen here on earth were the eyes of the gods.

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