Elizabeth Krohn writes in her book entitled Changed in a Flash: "Another odd result of my near-death experience is that I now have what neuroscientists call synesthesia. Actually, I do not know if the synesthesia is a result of the near-death experience itself or is a function of being electrocuted by lightning. Either way, I never had it before September 2, 1988, and it was not until decades after my NDE that I first heard the word 'synesthesia,' much less understood what it meant.
"Synesthesia is essentially a
neurological phenomenon in which the senses crisscross or fuse so that an
individual might “hear” colors, “see” music, “taste” shapes, and so on. It
sounds unbelievable, but it is actually much more common than people think.
There are around eighty different types of synesthesia. I have a version called
Grapheme-Color Synesthesia, where a person will associate letters, numbers, or
even words with a specific color.
"I think the Garden experience
flowed out of the near-death experience and into my daily life through a new
set of abilities to sense things through multiple and unexpected sources.
Shortly after my NDE, I was in bed with burned and bandaged feet. Perhaps this
made me more attuned to the nuances of my perceptions. In any case, I began to
realize that, whenever I heard a day of the week mentioned, I immediately and
distinctly associated that day with a color. My perception of the color of a day
of the week came to me as had the information I received in my NDE, as an
instant download of knowledge.
"If Jeremy mentioned that he
wanted a friend to come over on Tuesday, I would see blue. If Barry said he
wanted to take the boys to the zoo on Saturday, I would see orange. The colors
I associate with the days never vary. Monday was and still is always red,
Tuesday is blue, Wednesday is yellow, Thursday is green, Friday is yellow,
Saturday is orange, and Sunday is brown. These colors may vary from one
synesthete to another, but they don’t for a specific person.
"Months of the year took on
distinct hues for me, as well. For example, August is orange. It was the time I
spent in the Garden immersed in meaning, knowledge, and sensory stimuli all at once
that colored the months as it did. While I was in the Garden, the colors
carried information. I received knowledge simply by being there and being
immersed in the riotous Garden palette. And then again, when my deceased
grandfather called me on the phone, I was shown a red point of light. That
light carried love. So, the idea of associating color with other ideas is
something I’ve become comfortable with.
"It was not long after I
acknowledged to myself my newfound way of seeing the calendar as colorful that
I realized I was doing the same thing with numbers. The digits from zero to
nine all evoke a sensation of color within me. Zero was and still is white, one
is orange, two is blue, three is yellow, four is blue, five is red, six is
purple, seven is yellow, eight is green, and nine is orange.
"These colors are not nearly as
spectacular as the otherworldly colors of the Garden, but they do saturate my
life. Between the synesthesia and the ability to see colorful auras around
living things, hues flow together for me like watercolors now. This ability
allows me to see and sense my world awash in a glorious rainbow."
Elizabeth G. Krohn and Jeffrey J. Kripal of Changed in a Flash: One Woman's Near-Death Experience and Why a Scholar Thinks It Empowers Us All (North Atlantic Books, 2018). Krohn received an award from the Bigelow Institute for Consciousness Studies for her essay “The Eternal Life of Consciousness,” available at https://bigelowinstitute.org/contest_winners3.php. Footnotes in the essay are not included in these excerpts from Changed in a Flash.
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