Just wondering if this is something which other Aspies might feel strongly about.... Growing up in Los Angeles, and always living someplace within an earshot of a highway, or business, or a railroad, I very seldom experience absolute silence. The first time was in 1975, when my mother took me to Yosemite. When we parked the car at the cabin, and shut the motor off, I had never heard (or not heard as it may be), absolute silence. I remember that as if it were this morning. It was one of the best feelings I had ever felt.
Yesterday, I took a 100-mile ride on my motorcycle, through the mountains in Ventura County, CA. I had to stop to go to the bathroom at a park, up above Ojai, and when I stopped the bike and shut the motor off, it was absolutely silent. Not even a bird chirping. I just sat there for a few minutes, hearing only the occasional tick-tick of the cooling metal in the motorcycle. I could have just stayed there all day. There was not another living soul around... Nobody. No dogs, no wind blowing, no birds. After I took care of nature, I flushed, and it sounded like thunder and a locomotive all in one. Then I was almost disheartened when I fired up the bike, and rode away. Silence was broken. I actually felt guilty for being the only noise for miles & miles around. If my ride were to shatter such a great feeling for others like me, I'd stop riding there.
Charles