Single vision, to him, was simply the ordinary physical sight, where this is what appears to be and nothing more. Double vision is when everything is but a symbol. I told you the story — the morning I opened up — the little girl, five years old — well, her little sister, who was three, this past year, taken to the beach by her grandmother. On the beach, or out in the sea, were piles driven into the sand, marking some boundary, and she turns to the grandmother and she said, “Grandma, look — sticks bathing.” Well, it struck the grandmother funny, and she recorded it and told me about it. But this little child, not yet fitted with the adult mind, saw sticks bathing — they were not simply piles in the sand, unsightly. After her, he rejoiced, and wished, at the moment, she saw a stick and out of that water bathing — the sticks, because, to the little mind, she endowed the sticks with animation, with something alive, and they were bathing. That’s double vision.9010 ¶8