Is This Heaven? No, It's Iowa
Perhaps you, like me, find watching the movie Field of Dreams to be a rather moving experience. Maybe it brings you to tears as it does me. Perhaps it's a Dad thing. I don't know. But there's something magical about the movie. I can now saw that there's something magical about the movie site as well, as I discovered last week when Cheryl and I visited the site.

It was on our return trip from the Disciples of Christ General Assembly that Cheryl and I experienced the site. This site is located outside Dyersville, Iowa, not too far from Dubuque. It's a ways off the Interstate, so you have to want to get there. Being baseball fans and fans of the movie, we made the trip, arriving a little after 9 in the morning. When we arrived, a man dressed in a circa 1919 Chicago White Sox uniform (You know the team that featured Shoeless Joe Jackson), was pitching to anyone who wanted to pick up a bat (I was one who did so, but the pictures are still on Cheryl's phone).
After he finished pitching he began speaking to a group of people from a tour bus, plus any others who wished to listen. The person speaking was one of the cast members -- an extra who played one of the baseball players out on the field in the movie but without a speaking part. He told us about the filming of the movie, about interactions with the stars, and the history of the field and how it came to be a pilgrimage site of sorts.
I came to realize that had we come an hour later we would have missed the magic of that moment since the Ghost Player had to leave to umpire a local game. Nevertheless, it was powerful to swing a bat on the field of reams facing one of the Ghost Players. It was powerful to walk into the cornfield and listen for voices. I didn't hear voices but the rustle of the corn in the breeze does sort of speak to you.

On a Thursday morning on a baseball field in Iowa, dreams came true. "Build it, and they will come!"
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