Category: Life


My dog is deaf and blind…

A friend of mine dubbed her the “Helen Keller Dog”.  Molly was born deaf and with progressively bad eyesight.  So that now she is almost entirely blind.

This is of course where you sigh, feel bad, look at me like I’m the the Mother Teresa of Pets.  I’m not.  And she would have no idea why you feel bad.  She doesn’t.

For the most part, she cheerfully bounds through life, banging into furniture, falling down steps and and poking her eyes on low hanging branches.   You see she thinks that how life works.  It has never occurred to her that it works in any other way.  Happily, she can’t even see other animals navigating through life without mishaps.

I think we live our lives in misery because we spend so much of it comparing our lot to someone else’s lot.  This means that no matter how good our lot is, we are perpetually dissatisfied.

What do you suppose Molly thinks she looks like?  I really doubt she thinks about it all.  In her minds eye, she could look like a large flightless bird and it would make no difference to her.  Its a non-issue.  Because sight is of such limited support to her, anything visual would have small meaning as a self identifier.

Never tell a clock your secrets because…

Clocks hold spacetime wormholes*.  Everything they witness is spewed out in another place and time.  And your deepest secrets might be spewed out right where and when you least expect it.

Space is curved, time is relative and nothing you think about how the world works is really true.  You can blame Einstein for that.  Just saying.

Many thanks to @gilesmarie for this warped view of the world.

*Relying on an artist for your understanding of physics is generally not a good idea.  Any representations of actual physics in this post is an illusion.

Candy Canes Gone Wild

One day the candy canes in the Christmas Shop were discussing the nature of life, the universe and everything with the Mistletoe.  Mistletoe had a complete disdain for the view that life was an orderly matter that could be easily predicted and organized.

“Its no fun that way.” he said.  “No one is ever joyful because they know what happens next. They are joyful because there is a surprising difference between what they expected and what actually happens.”

The Candy Canes, who were both organized in appearance and expected life cycle were skeptical.  “The only thing that people feel about the unknown is fear.”

“But once the unknown becomes known, there can be joy. If the future is known, there nothing but numbness.” said Mistletoe.

The Candy Canes considered this, but since nothing in their experience had taught them what it was like when life was perfectly expected, they couldn’t agree or disagree.

“You should do something you didn’t mean to do.  Something no one expects.” said the Mistletoe.

“What should we do?”

“Kiss.”

The Candy Canes looked at each other and the mistletoe with some trepidation. “What will happen,” they asked.

“No one knows.  That’s what makes it fun.” chuckled the Mistletoe.

“It seems rather risky to do, if you don’t know what will happen.”

“Well, if you do it, you will find out what will happen, because it happens. ” Said the Mistletoe.

So the candy canes, turned, one to the other…leaned in and hooked each to the other.  For a moment there  was an awkward and tight silence.  And then a spark and then Chaos.  And Joy was born of Chaos.

Why I don’t dance on my toes and other irrelevant info.

I took ballet when I was about 8ish.  Actually I have no idea how old I was, I just remember that I did not shine in this class. I wanted to be an acrobat, or maybe just a gymnast.  The ballet class came with a gymnastics class afterward.  I could do a backbend, so I was pretty sure I had talent in gymnastics.  But to get there, I had to learn ballet.

It became apparent that where I did NOT have talent was in ballet.  Looking back I think the issue was a disconnect between my brain and my body.  My brain was listening to the instruction about what position to take.  It was also wondering why Mandy, my best friend. was in a different position than I was.  Was that the next position, or was that the last position and I was doing the last position wrong? This was when I realized it would be best to do a survey of the class, but unfortunately the class was made up of many girls who also were confused and so there was a diversity of positions to choose from, some not even taught in the class. So, in some confusion, I would try to remember a) what position the teacher had called and b) how to do that particular position.  Unfortunately, my distraction led to short term memory loss and I had of course forgotten the position I was supposed to be in.

It was usually at this point that another position would be called.  And so I would repeat the process.  I believe the teacher thought I was ballerally retarded.  (similarly my grammar teacher had a problem with my making up exceptionally good words such as ballerally)

The rest of the class progressed over several weeks until everyone except me was doing the same position.  I was usually at least one position behind or in an entirely different universe of positions.  But I stuck it out, because after ballet came gymnastics.  And my goal was to learn how to do a front flip.  I could do a back flip..well at least half the time I could do a back flip.  But the front flip was elusive.

The teacher however did not consider me much of a talent and therefore never spent too much time focused on me.  Also, she seemed to think things like learning to roll were pre-requisites to the more involved and way more fun flip.  So while waiting in line to practice my rolls,  I would practice my backflip and occasionally try to work up the courage to do a front flip.

I was actually afraid of the front flip.  I was pretty sure that I could break my neck on a front flip.  So practicing it became a trifle tough.  Eventually, I did get the courage.  Unfortunately, I flipped into the girl who was doing her practice rolls for the teacher.  The victim of my flip was a particularly “gifted” girl that the teacher was quite proud of.  I’m sure she was one of those girls who always said “please” and “thank you” too.   But, whatever, the teacher was VERY upset and when my mother came she pulled her aside.  I didn’t hear the conversation.

My mother never said a word to me about it.  But I never had to go back to ballet or gymnastics class again.  I don’t recall being upset about it.  After all, I had achieved my goal.  I did a front flip.

It is human nature to search for universal truths to make decisions.  We like patterns, we use metaphors and analogies because those things satisfy our need for a applying rules across different situations.  A universal truth that we can apply in two diverse situations is at the heart of the metaphor.

Physicists are searching for this holy grail of universal truth.  They search for this theory of everything, that will make sense of the incongruities in what they know.

Well, here is today’s weird thought.  What if there is no universal truth? What if there is no “theory of everything” that will tie together quantum physics and Newtonian physics.  What if there is no answer that will remain true from one minute to the next in your life.   Lets face it, there is far more evidence that there is no consistent answer, than  there is.  Even things we know are true, have exceptions.  Did you know there are problems with Einsteins Theory of Relativity?

Einstien-Sarajdavis

It works most of the time and is practical in its solutions, but for some reason it doesn’t connect well in the quantum world.    (Don’t ask me why, I don’t know – I just read blogs of people who are way smarter than me and they say so.) ** Some people are cured by an antidote and some people aren’t.  Some people catch a cold and some people don’t.  Some people are allergic and others aren’t.

We are surrounded by evidence of non-uniformity.  We aren’t going to find a universal truth.  Ever.  Why do we persist in searching for it? Well, we have to.  Its the way we process information, the way we make sense of the world.  We have to be able to categorize and make rules that allow us to function.  But strangely, every time we try to apply a universal truth, we create problems.

Because universal truths are really just broad generalizations.  They provide maps and guidelines to make decisions, but quite often those generalizations become the errors in our decision making process.   Stereotypes, economics, history, the stock market…They are all constant reminders that we just aren’t going to be able to use a universal truth with any reliability.

Truth is not true for everyone.   The best we can do is to look at the evidence at hand in the context we apply it and decide.  But we would do well to reconsider that evidence and context for the next decision because things are never the same and what is true once, might not be true twice.

** Apparently this is false.  The following link to Gerard ‘t Hooft’s (Nobel Laureate) response to those who have problems with it.  I don’t claim to understand either way, but feel that Dr. ‘t Hooft is certainly more reliable than my previous referents.  My apologies for misleading anyone with false information.

Sara’s advise on not getting married, ever…

OK.  Most people think that marriage is the best relationship. I think they are wrong.  And since I am right, that settles it.

But this is what marriage becomes:

  • its spending all of your waking moments  with someone – whenever you aren’t doing something more interesting.
  • Its spending the times when you are tired, sick, annoyed, ugly, smelly, sleeping, burping, farting and generally being an ass with the person you love.

That is not the recipe for marital bliss.

Here’s the ideal relationship:

  • Spending time doing interesting things with someone you find interesting.  Don’t marry them.  Date them.
  • Going on vacation to interesting places with someone you enjoy being with.  Don’t live with them.  Go on vacation with them.

Yes, But what about Children?

If you want to pro-create fine.  Create a contract and set of rules.  You don’t have to be in the same house when you raise the child together.  Its just been done that way in the past because it was necessary.  Its not necessary anymore. Just like its not necessary to ride a horse to get across town.  Times change and you can change too.

Here’s the best part, if you don’t tie marriage to having children, than the father doesn’t have to be the man you are in love with, does it?  It can be your best friend, or it can be someone you think you can have a good child rearing partnership with.  And…it doesn’t have to be a romantic partner.  Why can’t you and your best girlfriend decide to raise a family together.  The contract doesn’t have to be with some man.  It doesn’t have to involve the genetic father at all.  Sperm banks are everywhere.  Free sperm donation is available at any bar in America.  Although I don’t really recommend this course of action.

My point is this.  Stop thinking like you always thought, and think like an individual with a multitude of choices.  Marriage is the most limiting choice you can make.

You won’t have to be trapped:

If you aren’t married or living together – you always have choices.  You don’t have the trapped, paralyzed, frozen in a life feeling.  How many people do you know who are struggling in a marriage or live-in relationship – but feel that leaving it is so HUGE.

  • Its physically huge – because there is a move, separating stuff, finding a new space, settling accounts, etc.
  • Its financially huge – your single life may cost you more, credit can be screwed up, and legal costs are high.
  • Its emotionally  huge. You have now made part of your identity this marriage or live in relationship. When you end those relationships, you are negating a part of your identity.  That’s really tough and ugly.

Sure, a long term relationship without living together is still going to be incredibly painful when it ends, and some part of you is identified with it, but its not going to be nearly the devastation and loss involved in ending a marriage.

Changing your dating relationship is several magnitudes easier to manage and get over than marriage/live in.

The fun side of the permanent dating relationship:

  • You look forward to seeing them.  There is the tingle of anticipation.   When you see someone all the time, you feel lots of comfort, lots of ease.  And I think its the death of a good romantic relationship.  You can get comfort and support from friends and family.  You can get your interest and excitement from your romantic relationship.
  • Sex is a whole lot more fun when its not a roll over, why not, did you brush your teeth, event.
  • Attraction is a lot easier to maintain when you don’t see someone plucking their eyebrows, clipping their nose hairs, scratching their balls, pushing up a tampon.  These are not things that should be shared.  Lets not.  Put your best face on for this person.  You will feel better, they will feel better and the mutual attraction will last longer.
  • Fewer bones of contention.  How many arguments happen over things like leaving the toilet seat up, how you fold laundry, taking out the trash, not paying attention when you should, being cranky when your shouldn’t, and generally not being nice to your partner.  A huge portion of those petty squabbles are eliminated when you are not sharing permanent quarters.
  • Money isn’t such a weighty matter – how many couples have huge difficulties over money management and philosophy.  If you remain independent of each other, these issues will largely disappear.  They could surface, but if they are not manageable, you are not in a situation where ending your misery will cause you more misery.
  • Self Development and independence:  A great many of my friends have so completely identified themselves with their marriage that they have stopped developing their own interests.  Because if the interest does not coincide with their partners interest, its not done.  So before marriage there were two large circles of interests – one for each person.  Those circles intersected on shared interests.  So there were three things to talk about his interests, her interests and their shared interests.  At marriage, they give up unshared interests and suddenly they have a very tiny circle of interests.  Life just became boring.  This can happen with out marriage, but is less frequent.  And it can also be that married couples maintain separate interests and pursuits.  But its a whole lot easier to do when you remain resolutely independent and don’t sew yourself into someone elses life by living with them.
  • Your own space. Your space is your own.  Its by you, for you and no one else has to be considered.  Permissions for use of shared items – Nope.  Consideration of others when guests are invited – Nope.  New paint color – Your choice.  Clean or Messy – Your choice.

Finally, whats the big hurry?

If you don’t have marriage as a destination – then no more desperation.  You can actually choose a decent person to be with.  No settling.  No feelings of there won’t be another one in time.  You aren’t getting married anyway.  Remember?

Seriously, this is what I really mean.

The real reason why I advocate remaining mostly single:  You are you.   This is mostly a female view point, but when women get married they become Mrs.  And I mean that psychologically.  Many women feel incomplete, less than whole, unattractive and generally worthless without a man.   Even those who can’t identify with that statement very strongly feel it at some level because we have thousands of years of culture to reinforce the idea.  Remain single and over time you realize that who you are is good without marriage.   That another person is not in any way going to make you a whole person.  That support comes from lots of places and expecting support from one person is both unfair and a recipe for disappointment.  That you can support yourself financially and there is something incredibly safe and freeing in being the only source of your support.   That life is not what cultures define, its what you do.   And eventually,  are there any advantages to marriage at all?

I am not vehemently anti-marriage.  I realize that its not likely that most people will see my viewpoint.  Even the most liberal among us still get married or live together.  There are many supportive and enjoyable relationships in marriages.  But I think there are times when the marriage is endangering even the strongest of those great relationships.    I think my viewpoint is the future.  In 150 years marriage will probably be an anachronism in many parts of the world.

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