Because of the recent publication
of my article on Miniature Truths, and the fact that my trip to Belize
gave me time, at last, to think, I decided to write a series of
occasional articles on miniature truths. Note that such truths aren't
necessarily self-evident -- we live in such a complex world, with such
complicated man-made systems, that what might be self-evident to a
child, or an alien visitor, will not be so to someone living in the
midst of modern society.
I've already written about a few
miniature truths that have emerged for me after a lot of thought and a
lot of fortuitous experience; most of them are what I've learned about
human nature in trying to make the world a better place:
- We do what we must, then we do what's easy, then we do what's fun (Pollard's
Law). There is no time left for what's merely important, for 'doing the
right thing'. This law seems to govern all human behaviour, everywhere.
Thanks, by the way, to those who tried to get this Law into Wikipedia,
only to be told by the Wikipolice that "an idea presented on a blog
does not warrant inclusion in Wikipedia".
- Things are the way they are for a reason; if you have any hope to change something, first understand what that reason is. It's rarely obvious. Reality is evolutionary, and so is change.
- Life's
meaning, and an understanding of what needs to be done, emerges, most
often, from conversation in community with people you love. This
is based on an idea by Nancy White and her colleagues. It is the key to
changing anything, whether you it be the political or economic system,
and whether you want to save the whales, stop global warming, reform
education, spark innovation or anything else.
- Community is born of necessity.
This I learned from Joe Bageant's son (via Joe) when I visited him
recently. Consistent with Pollard's Law above, experimental,
Intentional Communities can only succeed when their members have no
choice but to make them work.
- To
get people to change, first Let-Yourself-Change, to become a model that
shows people personally, one-to-one, a better way to live,
rather than just telling them what to do. -- Gandhi, with a bit of amplification.
- You
never change things by fighting the existing reality. To change
something, build a new model that makes the existing model
obsolete, a working model of a better way, one that others can follow. -- Bucky Fuller. You want to save the world? Do it bottom up, not top down.
- Never
doubt that a small group of thoughtful, committed citizens can change
the world. Indeed, it is the only thing that ever has. -- Margaret Mead. Although many doubt that small working models of a better way to live are scalable i.e. that they could
become pervasive in our society and actually replace what's
dysfunctional, there is evidence that only such models are scalable.
- To be nobody-but-yourself -- in a world which is doing its best, night and day,
to make you everybody else -- means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting.-- ee cummings.
- Our civilization is in its final century. This is the important lesson of John Gray's Straw Dogs.
It doesn't matter what we try to do to reform it, every civilization
ends, and ours will be no different. That's not depressing, it's
invigorating and liberating. The world will be just fine without us. We
need to do everything we can to make the world a better place for those
we love and for our children and grandchildren now, to reduce
suffering. But at the same time we should live a life of joy, every
day, a natural life, not a life of struggle and sacrifice to save what
cannot be saved.
During my pilgrimage to Belize, I came up with two more miniature truths. Here's the first of them:
- The
key to Letting-Yourself-Change is to get rid of the gunk that you have
collected throughout your life that prevents you from being
authentically yourself.
When I was a child, I was wild.
Not in the sense of being unmanageable -- I was quite attentive back
then. Wild in the sense of uncivilized, raw, open, unrepressed,
natural. I am told I was constantly taking my clothes off, not to show
off but because I found them confining, unnatural, and saw nothing
embarrassing about nudity.
I was fearless (I did a photoshoot
as a baby, hamming it up for the camera, that appeared on the front
page of the local newspaper), I was imaginative (too much so for my
neighbourhood friends, who couldn't follow the games I invented),
affectionate (my favourite game as soon as I could walk was 'kissing
tag', since most of the kids my age in the neighbourhood were girls).
Back then I struggled with communication (I didn't learn to write
reasonably well until my late teens, read little until then, and was
nervous singing (I was a pretty good boy soprano) and talking in
crowds.
And then all the trappings of civilization came
rushing in -- the cruel games kids play, the preference for cute,
athletic, clever, funny, well-coordinated friends (I got pretty
gangly-looking as I aged, my voice broke so my singing teacher lost
interest in me, and I was terribly coordinated -- I couldn't swim or
dance and my penmanship was illegible. I began to acquire a lot of the
fears, doubts, and prejudices of the groups I desperately wanted to
belong to, which were only made worse as my advances were rebuffed). I
became a loner, and not even a 'smart' one.
By the end of high
school, I'd acquired some talents that were popular, became a scholar,
and regained my self-esteem in spades. But in the process, and even
since then, I've picked up a lot of 'stuff' that isn't me. I've become,
in many respects, "everybody-else".
My days are now terribly
busy, even without family responsibilities to look after. My job and my
book both have a lot of self-imposed responsibility, that I took on
willingly and knowingly, because they're consistent with my passion for
supporting Natural Entrepreneurs and building caring communities
working to make the world a better place. But it's slow going and time
consuming. My blog carries with it the responsibility to write useful
stuff, often, and to at least try to respond to readers' comments.
Looking at a backlog of over 100 e-mails and months of unanswered
comments (not to mention an obsolete blogroll and table of contents,
that will take weeks of work to update) I can only groan at the
workload that lies ahead of me.
In an article a month ago I wrote about how I thought I should ideally spend each day:
- 9 hours a day for sleeping and personal hygiene
- 2 hours a day for physical exercise -- running, meditation, working out, yoga, hiking etc.
- 3
hours a day for play -- learning things you love, having
non-competitive fun, just paying attention and being in the moment, and
expressing love and joy in different ways
- 3 hours a day for meaningful conversation -- not small-talk, conversations with intention (this time could include meal-times)
- 2 hours
a day for reflection -- thinking,
reading/watching/listening to actionable information and stimulating
entertainment content, and deciding, thinking ahead, considering what
it all means and what needs
to be done as a result
- 2 hours a day for creation -- writing, model-building, sketching, composing
- 3
hours a day for action -- first/next steps towards doing important
things, productive actions that make the world a better place
- 0 hours a day doing work that isn't one of the above types of activities
- 0 hours a day for administration, paperwork, 'non-value-added' work
- 0 hours a day driving to and from places
- 0 hours a day shopping
- 0 hours a day waiting
- 0 hours a day for chores
- 0 hours a day for small talk
- 0 hours a day for
reading/watching/listening to mindless, unactionable stuff
In fact, I'm not getting enough time for sleep, exercise, play, meaningful conversation, reflection, creation or
action. Why? Because my life is full of time spent dealing with all the
commitments I've taken on. And because I'm spreading myself way too
thin, taking on too much. I keep forgetting how to say no. My twelve suggestions for making more time for what's important in that earlier article
just aren't working. I suspect I'm caught up in Pollard's Law myself,
procrastinating on doing things that are important (and which I mostly
really want to do) but that are time- and energy-consuming, in favour
of things that are easy, undemanding.
But underneath all that, I think, is this growing sense that I'm not myself.
The real, authentic me would not take on commitments that would be
unreasonable and tedious to discharge. The real, authentic me would not
procrastinate. The real, authentic me would not find himself fretting
about my work backlog, or watching TV because I'm just too tired to do
anything else.
So if (as I claim above) things are the way
they are for a reason, what is the reason for this? How did I become
"everybody else" and stop being "nobody but myself", as cummings put
it? I think it may be because, like most people, I respond to attention
and appreciation, and love --
and when I get it I agree to do almost anything to keep it coming. With
love such a scarce commodity in our terrible world, is there anything
we won't do for it, including becoming "everybody else"?
I
think this is why I'm such a visceral believer in polyamorism, even
though I haven't been able to make the argument for it very
articulately. If I felt, as a did as a young child, that I was
surrounded by unqualified love, that it was everywhere and eternal,
would I then stop taking on commitments I don't want and can't keep?
Would I then stop changing myself into what I'm not, adding all this
gunk that isn't me, just to nurture a scarce and uncertain commodity
that is naturally abundant?
Is the lack of love, in family, in
community, everywhere, what's behind the loneliness, the desperation,
the anomie that we see everywhere in our society, which becomes
pathology and violence and misery and cruelty?
I suspect the
gunk we accumulate is mostly protective, the stuff of fear and
uncertainty and anxiety over the potential loss of intimate connection,
which we all need to survive.
It's not yet an intention, because
I'm not sure I can do it, but I'm going to start working to be fearless
about the loss of attention, appreciation, and love, to believe that it
can be abundant, and to start saying no to things that are not really important to me, regardless of the consequences. And to do fewer
things, the things I'm really good at (imagining possibilities, and
writing) better, and exclusively. Perhaps in so doing I can become, for
the first time in my life, a model -- of courage, of generosity, of
authenticity, of getting important things done.
And in so doing, perhaps I can become, as I was as a young child, raw, naked, wild. Nobody but myself.
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