Gaze Detection By Linda Stowe
Did you ever feel like someone was looking at you? Most of us have, but we’re either not sure or we don’t know what to do about it. Coming right out and asking someone—especially a stranger—if they’re looking at you is awkward. So instead, you might glance their way now and then, but if they happen to catch your eye, they might think you started it. It’s just not an ideal situation, no matter how you go about it.
Most people try to ignore or dismiss the feeling, assuming it’s just their imagination. After all, we don’t seem to have any built-in radar that can pick up the stare (or even the glare) of a stranger, do we?
Well, it turns out we actually do. Our brains include a gaze-detection system that reads subtle cues like head position, body orientation, and movement in our peripheral vision. This system is highly sensitive to being watched and activates specific brain cells that alert us. It evolved from our early survival mechanisms and still helps us read social cues, even when we aren’t consciously aware of them.
Apparently, there’s still much more to learn about what’s happening in our brains. Who knows, maybe one day we’ll even understand how to read minds or predict the future.
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Polly here.
I just love this. I have long said that we humans are thick. We are slow on the uptake, no matter how smart we think we are. Our big “discoveries” about the Universe are tiny little snippets compared to the whole of it.
But every so often, we have some sparkling insight. A little glimmer of our potential as beings. And this “gaze detection” is one of them. Our ability to perceive the world around us. Seen or unseen.
Native Americans used to have a keen awareness of the Spirit World. That faded away when their civilizations were destroyed. Many other ancient civilizations, especially in the East, had a keen awareness of the things we cannot see.
I think Linda is right. It might just be a matter of time before we understand the power of our beings. We had it once. It might just come back again.
