Showing posts with label philosophize this. Show all posts
Showing posts with label philosophize this. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 6, 2018

Loneliness vs. Emptiness

Aleathia says:

Several weeks ago I was sitting in the coffee shop imagining how I could possibly feel loneliness when surrounded by people. I am not jealous of these people. I watch them and their behaviors while drowning out the voices with music blaring in my ears. This is an introverted life. Always gathering information; process-process-process. It is almost unending the amount of information I feel compelled to consume on a daily basis.

The loneliness persisted and I text my friend saying I was lonely but didn't feel bad. The feeling so strange that I could mistake it for sadness if I didn't know better. Our conversation went quiet and I was left there with this feeling. It came to me that maybe what I was feeling was emptiness. By emptiness, I refer to the Buddhist idea of emptiness (groundlessness) where there is an absence of grasping for things, for ground to hold onto.

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As life would have it, I went to renew a library book and came upon another called "Hiking with Nietzsche" by John Kaag. It was as if the book jumped off the shelf at me. I tend to not let those types of things pass me by. There was something in the book the universe wanted me to read. In a previous time and space I had tried to read Nietzsche with much hardship and eventual failure. I was not emotionally ready to see the world in the way he did. Maybe I wasn't crazy enough, I wasn't sure. The thought of having a middle man to understand Nietzsche made that failure feeling even larger, made me feel like a lesser intellectual, but sometimes you have to bite the bullet.

The book was very wonderful and did give me an insight into the man Nietzsche was and this perspective will open his work to me. In thinking about this blog and how I wanted to approach writing my experience on this topic I have fallen on blank slates. What I extracted might be different for another reader and for me to espouse that I can interpret it for you would make me foolish.

"Words reify (make more real) something experienced in motion, attempting to capture the forever unruly." John Kaag

So what I am going to leave with you in this blog, from this book, are the nuggets that pushed up something out of my soul and have made me look at the world differently. They might be ideas or quotes from the author and other philosophers. Here is what I learned:

1. "He who has attained to only some degree of freedom of mind cannot feel other than a wanderer on the earth--though not as a traveler to a final destination: for this destination does not exist." Nietzsche

For me, not being part of the mental herd does make you feel like a wanderer. I feel banished to the fringe often in which I will spend a life collecting information on a road that will never end. This is both exciting and devastating.

2. "For a child there is no such thing as a forbidden question." John Kaag

Oh. My. If you are a parent then you have experienced the boldness of children and their unabashed nature to ask questions that make people blush. But what do we do when these questions are asked? We shush them. We scold them. We divert them. I know have done this some of the time with my own kid, but I did my best to really answer the questions the best I could. I feel like this strategy has paid off because as a teenager, my child comes to me with hard questions knowing that I won't push them under the rug...that I will find the knowledge somewhere even if it isn't in my own brain. Let the children ask. Keep them curious.

3. "Distracted by two voices 'I' and 'me' and without a friend you could 'sink into the depths" J. Kaag

This shit keeps me up at night sometimes. When you are the only person you share information with you could drive yourself crazy. Communicate....often....out loud to other beings. Very important for clarity and sanity and mental health.

4. "Success in raising children is only reached after a life of battle and worry, meaning that it only ends in hardness when you die. Feeling like you want to run away means you're paying attention." J. Kaag

I have often felt that my desire to run away made me a coward and that I wasn't doing a good job, but this says to me that my innate feeling to run has more to do with the pain of realization and understanding that directing another human being through this insane world is hard business.

5. "Perhaps a pilgrim triumphs not in hardship but in the rare moment when they learn to accept something soft at home." J. Kaag

This was significant to me in the sense that as a "pilgrim" of finding information, in gathering understanding about myself and how to better navigate this world, the most important lessons are the quiet ones I allow myself when I take a moment to be vulnerable and open. The softness at home is me treating myself with kindness even if I make mistakes which I are inevitable.

6. "No price is too high for the privilege of owning yourself." Nietzsche

MIC DROP, exit stage left.

7. "We put limits on our children thinking we are protecting them but really we are avoiding coming to grips with our own anxiety." J. Kaag

Dear lord. This was the point where I felt bad for every tiny thing I didn't let my kid do because I was scared, not because he was scared, but because I let my own anxiety of the world build a barrier to curiosity and adventure.  That was how I chose to live my life, but it should not have been how I allowed my child to live his. This year I have dropped this thinking of limitation, not only towards my kid, but towards myself. Let's get living.

8. "How can one love in the right way while being so quietly dissatisfied with life?" Herman Hesse

I do believe I have spent my entire life asking myself this question, maybe not so boldly, but it has always been in the ether around my head. It isn't to say that there has been nothing enjoyable in my life, but there could have been more. I could have loved every person I ever loved, better. I could have given more of myself in a genuine way had my outlook not been so grim. Childhood trauma is a bitch that keeps on bitching.

9. "Life does not change, but the attitude you bring to it might. And this is not a trivial adjustment. It may be the only meaningful adjustment that is possible." J. Kaag

This year, as you know if you have followed this blog, has been all about attitude adjustment. Around every corner I have had to soften and soften some more. I have had to look at my stance on everything in my life to try and see where I fit in. But more than fit in, I have been trying to live an authentic life. This means something different for everyone.

10. "Some of us think that holding on makes us strong, but sometimes it is letting go." Herman Hesse

It is all about letting go. Facing fear and moving forward is the win. Letting go of the past that you cannot change allows you to build a life in the present as it is the only life worth living, in my opinion. It is challenging to say the least, but worth each minute.

What this all says to me that we are each in a state of active transformation for all of our lives. Not fighting against that idea has made life easier. Pick up this book if you like philosophy. Pick it up if you don't. It's a great read.

Thanks for reading.
Aleathia

Saturday, February 3, 2018

Podcasts! I'm Outside of Every Trend

Aleathia says:

I have come to realize that I am fashionably late to every trend that has ever been. Maybe it is my cautious Cancerian nature always approaching everything from the side after I have had ample time to research what it is all about. I have a fear of being trendy; of being a sheep in the herd. I want to be the one to like something because it strikes a cord in me, not because it is popular. I have been this way my whole life. The girl on the fringe (vanilla as hell, but there); the new kid in town; baby in the corner. Where am I going with all this? Yes, getting to the point.

My training program for the Appalachian trail next year is well under way. A whole month under my belt and as the workouts have gotten progressively more challenging and longer, I have needed something other than music to distract me from burning muscles and peak heart rates. The distraction makes me breathe easier for some reason. I'm here for the oxygen and endorphins, you know. So there are these things called Podcasts, have you heard of them? This is where most people look at me as if I have several heads and have been living under the rock of Gibraltar for the last 5 years. They smile, nod, and walk away.

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I had to look up how to play a podcast. This is no joke. Bless Google. Where would we be without the answer to every question you could ever ask? So there I am with my Google Play Music scrolling through types of podcasts and having no earthly idea what any of them are about or where to begin when I see "Philosophize This!" Oh.  I like philosophy. I was the nerd that sat in the library stacks reading reference books. I was the girl who took every philosophy class she could in college.

I sat on my living room floor doing my pre-workout stretch listening to this soft voiced, super nerdy sounding guy talk about philosophy...starting at the beginning. What makes this podcast magical is that the host is able to put these really deep, seemingly unreachable ideas into something very modern and relatable. He's funny...in that peculiar smart friend way. You will find me on the treadmill pushing the inclines higher and higher learning about Plato and Aristotle. There I am in my own universe publicly nerding it out in front of all these roided up folks at the gym trying to not be self conscious as I still to my endurance workout plan...trying not to keep up with the Joneses.


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One thing leads to another and on weight day I wanted something a little less mentally taxing, so there it is. Oprah's Super Soul Sunday conversations. Yeah, I see you rolling your damn eyes. Don't be a hater. You know in your secret heart of hearts you love Oprah. As I was listening to this conversation, I realized why I have been drawn to her my whole life. She asks amazing questions. Next time you watch or listen to an interview pay close attention to the pause that almost every person she interviews does. Oprah will be going along with questions and then she pulls that one question out and the interviewee, in all their life journeys and experiences, gets asked a question that no one has bothered to ask them before. We know what these questions feel like. Anxiety, bewilderment, panic. Maybe these are questions we avoid asking ourselves, which is easy to do, but when someone asks it of you, you owe them an answer. I have decided that Oprah is the queen of revelation questions and that is why I love listening to her.

Now I'm prattling on about podcasts and you are thinking, please just shush.  Ok, ok. I'm almost done. Today I woke up with an empty cold house. Most days this is fine. I have gotten used to the ringing in my own ears without need to drown it out. But today felt especially lonely, soooo I decided to make banana bread and listen to a podcast. I went in search of something new. Listened to several for a few minutes and they just didn't grab me. It made me appreciate the time before television when radio was all you had. You had to be a master of sound, have the right voice, and a gimmick that would keep listeners tuned in.


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I landed on Mike Posner's podcast called "What Does All This Mean?". I don't even know who this dude is. He has a nice voice and awkward pauses. It felt right. Supposedly, he is some famous music dude, but because I am not trendy I had no clue. I listened to this his story "The Possibility of Being Here" in which he talked about having set his life to a false story he created in the second grade after his best friends moved away...a story that he would never fit in and never belong. Unwittingly, he spent the rest of his life trying to be over productive to make up for it, trying to improve himself around any corner in hopes that it would somehow make him feel like he belonged. This struck a resounding chord in my soul. I have spent my life feeling this way. It has given me a lot of heartache and one shitty relationship after another.

After this last failed long term relationship, I made a decision to be alone, to stop chasing men who don't really want me, to stop looking to others to validate who I am, to stop looking outward to see if I belong. In a few months it will be a whole year since my world crashed around me. It was the first time I had felt like dying in a long time. I look at where I am right now and feel pretty great about it all. Sometimes you need to scrap the bottom to remember what the light looks like; to challenge yourself to find a love for who you are that you didn't know existed.

I have a lot of grand plans and challenges ahead of me, but I am learning the art of temperance and patience and loving kindness. There are smiles where once frowns lived. So if you see me at the gym with a half grin on my face, know I'm probably consuming philosophy by podcast. Asked me what I've learned.

As always, thanks for reading. I appreciate every visit and every chance to share what I have learned in this world. Sharing is the best thing we can do to lift each other up.

Aleathia