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Robert Moss
I would have been around 8 years old. It was 1973 and my family (mum, dad and two sisters) would go blackberry picking on a Sunday afternoon in Essex (UK), where we lived. Piling into my dad's old blue Mini we'd find some deserted country lane, find some berries and try to gather enough for a few pies without eating them all first.
My mother, father and two sisters became interested in some berry-rich bushes and I wandered off, maybe twenty or thirty metres away. Crouching down in order to poke the big hedges and bushes I found a gap in the foliage - I peered in and got a shock.
There - sat in the middle of a huge web with strands like steel wire - was the biggest spider I have ever seen. It was a monster, maybe four feet from tip to tip. It's body had a brown and pink mottled colour, like those exotic speckled bird's eggs you see in collector's cages. I tried calling my parents but they wouldn't come - I felt so frustrated. They just ignored me and I was forced to leave it.
The event has stayed with me all these years, burned indellibly into my brain like a photograph. I have tried to rationalise it. Maybe I dreamed it, maybe the spider seemed bigger than it was, but I genuinely do believe that I saw it. Maybe I peered through a dimension door and saw what they call Iktomi, the spider spirit. The experience stays with me to this day.
I would have been around 8 years old. It was 1973 and my family (mum, dad and two sisters) would go blackberry picking on a Sunday afternoon in Essex (UK), where we lived. Piling into my dad's old blue Mini we'd find some deserted country lane, find some berries and try to gather enough for a few pies without eating them all first.
My mother, father and two sisters became interested in some berry-rich bushes and I wandered off, maybe twenty or thirty metres away. Crouching down in order to poke the big hedges and bushes I found a gap in the foliage - I peered in and got a shock.
There - sat in the middle of a huge web with strands like steel wire - was the biggest spider I have ever seen. It was a monster, maybe four feet from tip to tip. It's body had a brown and pink mottled colour, like those exotic speckled bird's eggs you see in collector's cages. I tried calling my parents but they wouldn't come - I felt so frustrated. They just ignored me and I was forced to leave it.
The event has stayed with me all these years, burned indellibly into my brain like a photograph. I have tried to rationalise it. Maybe I dreamed it, maybe the spider seemed bigger than it was, but I genuinely do believe that I saw it. Maybe I peered through a dimension door and saw what they call Iktomi, the spider spirit. The experience stays with me to this day.