Synaesthesia : "Art does not render the visible, rather, it makes visible." - Paul Klee
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Saturday, August 16, 2003

I have a friend who moved out East recently.  I've been thinking of her a lot lately.  I think that's why most of my blog entries have had political content - I'm used to talking to her about all this stuff.  No one else I know likes to talk about the state of the world and how we could change things for the better.  She is the most liberal person I know (only one other friend of mine can even come close). 

We met at work.  We were both miserable, forced in to wage slavery at a local institution.  The department we worked at was stocked with all sorts of linear thinking or hypocritical goofballs.  No one thought like us, except for us - and we were delighted at our mutual serendipity in coming into the department at the same time and working nearby. 

Things got bleaker in the department.  There was a big layoff situation, and a big shuffle afterward  It was handled very poorly by our new administration.  Toes got stepped on, feelings were hurt.  I was fortunate enough to be able to transfer out to a better place.  We'd both gotten an interview there, but she dropped out.  I know that if I had to compete with her, I would have lost.  She said she had an intuition that it wasn't the job for her.  I think then that she was having her first inklings of what she wanted to do.  She'd had enough of the work for a living garbage, and would soon decide that she wanted to work to make Earth and society a better place.  She even wrote it in her resume.  She got a lot of flak when she showed it to one of the people she worked with.  He said it was "highly impractical, and you're never get a job with something like that on there."  I told her that if she was going to dream, go ahead and make it a big one.  Besides, it's not like there aren't Earth-friendly or socially-conscious places like that around. 

She only hung around a few months afterward.  She decided she was moving out East.  She simplified her life, gave away or sold a lot of her things, and packed up what was left.  At her goodbye lunch, I signed her card with "Failure is impossible."  When you know yourself, and finally do what you know you should, failure truly is impossible.  She's on her big adventure. There's a part of me that envies her. Mostly I just miss her.


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