Posts Tagged ‘thought’
And Now
How about an Andy Rooney ‘have you ever noticed’ moment? Have you ever noticed… that what really matters to you can vary wildly, depending on the setting? For the most part, if we don’t think about something, it doesn’t bother us. It aligns well with the, “out of sight, out of mind” concept.
I could mention a few examples, but then that would get you worked up about something that you were just fine with a moment ago, because you weren’t thinking about it. Maybe if I describe something related, it will serve just as well.
Yesterday morning, in the pre-dawn dullness, I awoke with a need to pee, only to discover that the electricity had gone out. This is a sure recipe for oversleeping in my world. So, I searched out my cell phone to check the time and, lo and behold, it was almost time to get up anyway. I crawled back under the blankets, but I knew not to let myself fall back into a deep sleep. Then the power came on. That gave me a chance to reset the clock and, with the alarm as safety, I could sack out for another 20 minutes.
Except the power went off right away again. As I lay there knowing I shouldn’t sleep, I considered my options, most of which had become non-options due to their requirements for electric power. At a moment like this, you become aware of how much our current lifestyle is dependent upon electricity. I wondered how widespread the outage might be. Would there be power at my workplace? What if the whole city, or the whole state, were without power. What a major news story that would be!
However, what if it was just my block? How much of a non-event is that? Well, it is completely a non-event to those of you who don’t even know it happened. I bet it didn’t bother you one bit.
Mirrorless World?
Sometimes, I just can’t help myself thinking about strange ways the world might be different, if only…
What if there were no mirrors in the world?
In my opinion, the less time spent in front of a mirror, the less one becomes inclined to feel a need to spend time in front of a mirror. I don’t expect this to be something that will change anyone’s opinion about the subject. There’s no reason to believe that someone already accustomed to tending to their appearance in front of the mirror would find any reason within a silly mental exercise like mine here, to accept there exists any possible alternative in the civilized world to the tasks they perform daily before the looking glass.
First off, in a world without mirrors, think of all the time people would be able to reclaim from their daily routine of preparation. Second, spend a moment calculating how much money you could save in cosmetics and care products.
You would appear to others as the person you were born to become. What I can’t visualize is, how personalities might differ in the absence of our usual attention to appearance. Have you noticed how much better you feel when you think you look good? Would we lose that edge, or would we just always feel okay with ourselves, since we’d have no visual reason to think otherwise? People who don’t currently match the latest trends in the beauty and fashion world wouldn’t have any way to judge that they might not fit the mold and that may just prove more valuable than can be measured.
This gives you something to think about next time you find yourself doing what it is you do during all that time you spend in front of the mirror.
If only…
Consider This
There is hardly enough time to fully grasp the depth of each and every subtle nuance that forms the ultimate substance of all that we experience in our lives every day. What little time there is for such an extraordinary accomplishment is fractured into a seemingly infinite variety of supernatural moments that curiously become dulled by our distinctly finite ability to parse what is not only right before our eyes, but actually within our very being. Whether or not a person pauses in attempt to consider more than what meets the eye, the moments pass by in what appears to us as an ever-increasing pace. There is dust that collects on every surface available, a bright red color of a cereal box, sounds from a television that was never shut off, a rainbow spectrum refracting through icicles dangling from eves, someone is dying and babies are born. Life does not depend on our willingness to contemplate. At any given point in time the people of the world operate from a dramatically broad range of attention to detail for things less than obvious and what is obvious to one person is far from guaranteed to be remotely apparent to another. It is really a profound accomplishment that we are able to successfully communicate with even our own extended family, let alone the number of strangers we interact with as we navigate our way in the world. Most people rarely notice the miracles they are living every moment of each and every boring, regular day.
An Episode of Living Life
Imagine if our lives were an all new episode. Would we wait around for the preview scenes after a word from our sponsor? Something tells me there wouldn’t be as many complications as are typically found in a 1-hour television drama. I think one of the reasons I am such a fan of post-apocalyptic stories is that they depict future societies that no longer have the television frame of reference.
Sometimes I wonder what life was truly like for people in the past who lived in a rural environment without radio or television entertainment. At the same time, I am inclined to want to compare them to the way people of today would adapt if they were put in the same situation of no radio or television. A post-apocalyptic scenario, void of electricity, creates just that opportunity for me.
I was captivated by Cormac McCarthy’s novel, “The Road” and for the most part, enjoyed the interpretation of a post-apocalyptic USA as depicted in the movie, “The Book of Eli,” but I always come away from such stories wondering about the likelihood that the way the author or film director depict the vision is anywhere near what might actually occur. I have difficulty dissecting which parts seem genuinely possible from the parts that seem overly dramatized Hollywood manipulations. Then it kind of becomes a snake eating its tail. Time to think about something else…
Like packing to go out of town for a weekend? No, I won’t think about that yet. I’ve still got a few hours before it is time to leave. Here’s to all the things I didn’t get accomplished before it came time to go. Trust me, it makes for really dreary drama. On the other hand, it is an all new episode!
What ifs
What if world population actually does continue to grow? What if we don’t figure out how to feed them all? What if a virus does overwhelm our world health organization’s best attempts to fend off a pandemic? What if we have enough food, but not enough medicine? What if greedy people and their schemes to get filthy rich at the expense of others, screw up global economies such that there is complete financial collapse? What if that doesn’t happen and world economies thrive and racial equity is achieved for all and then an asteroid destroys the earth? What if the shots missed Kennedy in Texas? What if Abraham Lincoln hadn’t been assassinated? What if Christians never killed anyone? What if every person on earth held the same spiritual beliefs? What if the Catholic religion focused solely on worshiping God, yet without any rules? What if none of the world religions had any dietary restrictions? What if every person was actually a double agent spy? What if, when the time comes, we forget to die? What if, regardless your religious beliefs, when your body dies, your soul lives on and communes with spiritual masters during the time between returning to another life in a human body? What if some of the souls that return are enabled to bring past experience and show up as child prodigies? What if we learn that our man-made religious organizations are dysfunctional and more often than not get in the way of ultimate spirituality? What if humans of Protestant faith and humans of Catholic faith never harmed each other? What if they practiced actually loving each other? What if no one ever mocked the type of music other people enjoy? What if rock bands never, ever, ever agreed to play Superbowl halftime shows? What if athletes never suffered injury playing their sport? What if no one ever took other people’s stuff? What if no one ever had more than they needed? What if no one ever had less than they needed? What if fresh water was the most valuable thing in the world? What if society completely breaks down after an apocalypse and all you have left is diamond jewelry? What if thought exercises turn out to be useless wastes of time?
Just Below the Surface
There are plenty of aspects of our lives, of society and its variety of traditions available to be unwrapped at this time of year. More than I can do justice to explore in the limited time I can reserve to actually compose in words the wide variety of thoughts I experience. It is much easier to just go with the flow; to play the superficial role of a smiling, happy consumer, member of my community and member of my family.
I truly believe there is a wealth of valuable raw material available in the thoughts and feelings that exist just below the surface of our activities and experiences when November and December events and holidays arrive. Choosing to actually recognize them and even take conscious action to mine them for purposeful application is one step further than I think most people feel they have signed up for.
But the reality is that we tend to find we are dealing with life challenges whether we want to or not. Some are simple. It’s not that everything needs to be at a level that determines life-long commitments or vows of loyalty or questions of spiritual faith and moral value. Some involve choosing to be less wasteful.
For most of my life, I have been inclined to want to wrap presents in old Sunday newspaper comics pages. It was born more out of a contrarian attitude to be counter to the culture that produced and marketed wrapping paper. Now it is becoming more renowned as a “green” choice. Whatever. Save the planet, or avoid contributing to the over-commercialization of the season. Consider wrapping your gifts in something that you didn’t purchase to wrap a gift with this year. I think it’s fun.
Art in Progress
On the drive home from the lake Sunday evening, a thought of wonderment occurred to me regarding the phrase, “out of nowhere”. Obviously, we are aware of the space that we occupy at any given moment, but is it possible that at the same time we exclude the thought that other people and animals also exist in their own space? If something or someone suddenly appears to us, why would it make sense to say that it came out of nowhere? The space it occupied prior to our becoming aware of it, didn’t exist?
Thoughts like that can happen when you drive home, alone, for 3 hours.
Meanwhile, here are a couple of views of my sculpture in progress:


