I think the majority of the meaning in our lives comes from our interactions with others. However, because of human nature in general and the current, fast-food, fast-paced, sound-bytes-and-flashing images nature of the society in which we live, we have a tendency to be very impatient with one another (and with ourselves). We want results and we want them NOW and it doesn't matter whether we are talking about extracting happiness/meaning from our interactions with food, with entertainment, with one another, or from our own thoughts. If it isn't instantly visible, we assume that it isn't present (or, at least, aren't willing to wait around to find out).
Bombarded by a steady stream of data, demands, and decisions, she felt fragmented—uncertain of herself and even less certain of her place in the current universe. She wished that a pause button would induce a state of suspended animation, creating a conceptual place outside the fabric of space-time where she could recompose herself. In that space she would collect and consider pieces of herself. She would sift, sort, synthesize, reshape, and revise her thoughts, her life, and herself there.
Friday, March 12, 2004
Of Emerging Patience
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