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Working Hard

It’s often remarked that people work too hard. At four in the morning, city traders can be seen jogging through Shoreditch, exercising before hitting their desks. At lunchtime, sandwich bars are packed with office workers grabbing a bite, even as they read a magazine telling them that a proper break will do wonders for their happiness. In the early evening, commuter trains are full of folk checking their email on handheld devices that were supposed to increase their leisure, not bring the office back home. We’re all workaholics now.

And yet, I suspect the problem is not so much that we work too hard. Rather, it’s that we work hard without being quite sure what we’re working for.

Consider the story of Cleanthes, the ancient Greek. He arrived in Athens, from a place way out of town, after something of a midlife crisis. He’d been a boxer, though now fed up with that, he wanted to wrestle with life and the best ideas. The trouble was he had only four drachma in his pocket, roughly four days wages for a skilled worker. Unlike many of his aristocratic philosopher peers – the likes of Aristotle and Epicurus – he would have to fund his studies. So he took up gardening by night, in order to philosophize by day. He became known as ‘the water-carrier.’

Other citizens were seriously impressed with his application. After a few months of this arduous regime, they awarded him an honorarium of ten minas, roughly three months wages for a skilled worker. It was the ancient equivalent of a student grant. In return, he wrote them a poem. In it, he extolled his fellows not to be swept along by blind desires, for if you live like that, you risk destroying your principles, your relationships, your passions. Don’t work hard and miss what you want, he advised.

Cleanthes wasn’t offering the trite self-help tip, simply to work less. He thought it is good to work hard and, after all, it is only human to want more and to devote your life to the pursuit of it. But he’d opted for a simple trade, the gardening, in order to preserve his energies for his main love, the philosophy. It’s rather like the novelist and poet, Adam Foulds, who took menial jobs that paid in order to fund his writing, which at first didn’t.

So the trick is this. Don’t not work hard. But do keep a check on whether you are working for what you really desire.

Mark Vernon


How to live better

How can we live better? It’s a big question for 2010, what with financial belt-tightening and becoming a bit more green. And it’s an opportunity to seize not shirk, a chance to focus on what really counts. It’s an issue the ancient Greek philosophers, those masters of good living, understood well. They lived through a time of uncertainty too and it sparked a lifestyle revolution. We call it philosophy.

 

So what would they advise us at the start of a new decade?  Here’s a few suggestions:

 

1. Diet, but not to lose weight. For there’s a more interesting and enriching reason for eating less. Epicurus, who was known as a hedonist, wasn’t like today’s hedonists. He didn’t argue that the pursuit of more was the key to happiness. Quite the opposite. He said he was as happy as Zeus when all he had to eat was a glass of water and a barley cake. Enjoying less, not more. Pleasure in small things. That’s the real test for us in a consumer age.

 

2. Work to live, don’t live to work. Cleanthes, who was a Stoic philosopher and also known as the water-carrier, worked by night so that he could do philosophy by day. He was clear that he would work enough, and only enough, to support his real passion, the thinking and writing. His story is timely, for in a year that will be marked by more job insecurity and credit crises, it will be even easier to work so hard that you miss what you want.

 

3. Meet a friend face to face, when you might have chatted online. Aristotle is our advisor on this matter. He argued that good friendship – soulmateship – is only possible when friends ‘share salt together’. He meant that they sit down with each other, not just over the occasional meal, but frequently and often. Then, you see each other body and soul. Texting and websites are part of modern friendship, but alone, they are not enough.

 

4. Start each day by contemplating the worst that can happen. It sounds like a  recipe for pessimism. But the odd thing is that it isn’t. In fact, the day will never look better. Zeno, the Stoic, advised this practice. His point was that we spend too much of our time anticipating the worst, when mostly there’s nothing we can do about it. So embrace the worst; it probably won’t happen. And enjoy the day.

 

5. Take a technology Sabbath. Take a break from the relentless churn of emails, blogs and websites. They flitter in front of your eyes, and it’s too easy to fritter your life away in front of them. So have one day off a week from IT. Read a book, talk to friends, go for a walk instead. Secundus the Silent is our advisor here. He vowed not to speak, realizing that words are typically wasted. And he found it made him wise.

 

6. Talk to a stranger. There is a source of knowledge and insight all around us, and yet we barely notice it’s there. It’s not Google. It’s the strangers with whom share our world. Socrates realized this, and so started to ask people questions as he walked the streets of Athens – what is friendship, what is happiness, what is love? It was an extraordinary thing to do, and led to nothing less than the invention of philosophy.

 

7. Go on retreat. To take time out, away from the world, is an old religious practice. The pace of life is slower. It creates time for reflection. It should be easy to do, but actually it’s slightly frightening, for fear of what might emerge. Which is what Onescritus discovered. He went to India, and sat with the sages. He came back a changed man.

 

8. Write a blog for one week. If there’s one quality that you need not just to live, but to live well, it’s curiosity. With that, you’ll really see the world, and your life, and imagine it in a different light. This is what Sappho could do. Her verse changed the world because she gave women voice. Poetry is hard, so turn your observations into a blog. And see how you see things differently.

 

9. Do something that will surprise your friends, and you. One day, Diogenes the Cynic observed a mouse running about. He was shocked at how free it was, and how inhibited he was in comparison. Immediately, he took up residence in a barrel. His philosophy was that conventions trap us. So try breaking one or two, he’d say. A real taste of liberty will be yours.

 

10. Decide what you want at your funeral. We are different from other creatures, perhaps in several ways, but one must be that we often contemplate death. Some philosophers, like Plato, believed that death directly or indirectly shapes our every waking moment, and perhaps those during sleep too. But it can be tamed, by befriending it. To learn how to die, is to learn to live well.

 

Mark Vernon

 


How do we deal with extreme change

It’s a pertinent question as Arctic conditions grip Britain.  And as we enter a New Year that’s guaranteed to bring its further share of surprises.

For whatever our desire for control in our lives, one thing that life guarantees us is its fundamental unpredictability.

D.H. Lawrence wrote that every year we pass a personal anniversary unaware: the anniversary of our own death.  Our death may seem a distant prospect but life’s unpredictability forces on us a series of “small deaths” long before our ultimate demise. 

Dealing with extreme change – whether it’s life-threatening weather, redundancy, relationship breakdown, bankruptcy, illness or bereavement – is a subject about which philosophy and the burgeoning science of survival has much to teach us.

How any of us react in a life-threatening situation offers critical pointers as to how we can better negotiate change in our everyday lives.  With extreme weather, we tend to attack the state, lamenting its shortage of gritters and the tendency of the railway system to collapse at the first flurry of snow.

When it comes to the question of personal survival in fast-changing times, such finger-pointing proves pointless.  Surviving change is a test of our sense of purpose, character, humour, and our ability to adapt. 

Analysts of disasters describe a structured pattern of behaviour that most of us exhibit in extreme circumstances.  One key stage in this pattern is denial – denial that that fire alarm means anything, denial that anything catastrophic could happen to me, denial of the new environment (or weather conditions) in which we might find ourselves.  Confronting change is firstly about coming out of denial and accepting where we find ourselves – even if it is somewhere that makes us feel literally or psychologically “lost in the woods”.

Consider three other areas of human selfhood critical to our riding extreme change:

Character

Captain Scott noted in a letter how the Antarctic weeded out those with inner personal resilience and those without it.  He noted that this was not necessarily anything to do with external personality.  The person who was the life and soul of the party could disintegrate under stress.  Scott wrote: “The outward show is nothing;  it is the inward purpose that counts.  So the ‘Gods’ dwindle and the humble supplant them.  Pretence is useless”.

When a person lives for themselves, they tend to become disorientated in a profoundly new environment.  On the other hand, those people who have a personal ideal, whether it be based on a religious, intellectual, military or even political set of beliefs, seem to manage more capably.  It matters little what worldview that idea is drawn from.  It is the idea itself in which their identities and values are rooted and from which they draw strength.

Humour

Humour is a mental weapon which enables us to retain perspective when we are sorely challenged.  As a prisoner-of-war in Korea, Major Gene Lam and his fellow inmates would steal anything they could from their Korean captors.  When they found a 50-foot long pole designed for use as a flagpole lying on the ground, the inmates stole it, cut it up and burned it.  It mattered little that one POW got 30 days solitary.  The prank raised morale and asserted the inmates’ control over at least one aspect of their situation.  Deliberately ignoring the seriousness of one’s situation can create a new level of mental flexibility and freedom.

Adaptation

One one occasion, Coleridge got stranded while scaling a peak in the Lake District.  The situation was life-threatening.  Yet far from panicking, he threw himself on his back and contemplated the sky for a period of time.  Distracting himself, he was then able to notice a previously unseen escape route from his predicament.  By accepting his environment and not trying to fight it, he found the key to his safety.  The science of survival shows we too often we fight life-threatening situations and try to work off old mental maps that we carry from past experience.  Coleridge’s example shows us that when life throws us a curved ball, we are better off accepting our new circumstances or environment and befriending them.

All of us will face extreme change at some point in our lives.

Philosophy, creative artists, and survival psychologists have important lessons to offer us about how to prepare for life’s unpredictability.

This blog is by Mark Brickman. Mark will lead our Survival Workshop: Surviving Everyday Life on Saturday 23 January. For more information click here.


Style

In my teens I believed fashion was about following herds, and style about rising above them.   As that superannuated teenager, Quentin Crisp, put it, ‘Fashion is what you adopt when you don’t know who you are.’   My ‘look’ was lots of black, the odd army surplus shirt, and eye make-up like  Zorro’s mask.  I thought it individual, until I went to Glastonbury and met an army of identikit indie snobs. 

 

Few dress with huge originality, and it would be exhausting if we did.  Clothes are visual autobiographies, their job not only to keep us warm but to tell the world how to handle us.  Hence many societies had sumptuary laws, restricting certain clothes to certain persons, ensuring everybody knew their place.  But fashion’s haters shouldn’t imagine that Vogue took over where laws left off.  Fashion is not style’s enemy or arbiter, but a resource.  Style is what we do with it. 

 

Coco Chanel said, ‘Fashion fades, only style remains the same.’  Certainly, many women stick to the same hairstyle – often from their happiest period – as if by Elnett alone, they can halt time.  Take Pauline Prescott’s crash-helmet (circa 1986 or whenever John began his rise to power).  But style must evolve, with our needs and ageing bodies.  The one transcendent element in all successful styles is they suit their creator’s purpose. 

 

What does style look like?  Nobody would hesitate to call Anna Wintour, editor of US Vogue, chic, but her chief stylist, frizzy Grace Coddington, could be taken for a cleaner.  Yet Wintour admits she has none of Coddington’s style ‘genius’.  Yes, her baggy black attire is light years from her stunning images, but it’s as effective as a cloak of invisibility, freeing her to feast her eyes on the world and decide how it could look prettier, and sparing long hours that Wintour spends under hairdryers.  So both women’s style works for them.  Both are stylish. 

 

To find your style, look not to Vogue but yourself.  An eye for image helps, and a feel for the signals that clothes send.  For a distinctive style, the message should seem consistent – the quality that makes a novelist’s voice or Van Gogh’s convulsive colours so recognisable.  But your look can change daily and be stylish.  However hard you work it, the key is to be happy in it.  As Epictetus advised , ‘Know, first, who you are; and then adorn yourself accordingly.’  

 

Catherine Blyth


Distraction

One of the more embarrassing and self-indulgent challenges of our time is how we can relearn to concentrate. The past decade has seen an unparalleled assault on our capacity to fix our minds steadily on anything. To sit still and think, without succumbing to an anxious reach for a machine, has become almost impossible.

The obsession with current events is relentless. We are made to feel that at any point, somewhere in the globe, something may occur to sweep away old certainties, something that, if we failed to learn about it instantaneously, could leave us wholly unable to comprehend ourselves or our fellows.

We are continuously challenged to discover new works of culture – and in the process don’t allow any one of them to assume a weight in our minds. We leave an auditorium vowing to reconsider our lives in the light of a film’s values. Yet by the following evening our experience is well on the way to dissolution – just like so much of what once impressed us and which we then came to discard: the ruins of Ephesus, the view from Mount Sinai, the feelings after finishing Tolstoy’s Death of Ivan Ilyich.

A student following a degree in the humanities can expect to run through a thousand books before graduation day. A wealthy family in England in 1250 might have had three books in its possession: a Bible, a collection of prayers and a life of the saints – this modestly sized library nevertheless costing as much as a cottage. The painstaking craftsmanship behind a pre-Gutenberg Bible was evidence of a society that could not afford to make room for an unlimited range of works but also welcomed restriction as the basis for a proper engagement with a set of ideas.

The need to diet, which we know so well in relation to food, and which runs so contrary to our natural impulse, is something we now have to relearn in relation to knowledge, people and ideas. We require periods of fast in the life of our minds no less than in that of our bodies.

Alain de Botton


Gratitude

One of the differences between religious and secular lives is that in the former, one says thank you all the time: when eating, going to bed, waking up etc.

Why does the secular world tend not to say thank you? At the most obvious level, there seems no one to say thank you to. But, more importantly, offering thanks for relatively minor aspects of life risks appearing unambitious and undignified. The sort of things for which our ancestors bowed down, we pride ourselves on having done enough work to take for granted. Would we really need to pause for a moment of gratitude at the oily darkness of a handful of olives or at the fragrant mottled skin of a lemon? Are there not greater goals towards which we might be aiming?

In our refusal, we are attempting to flee a sense of vulnerability. We do not say thank you for a sunset because we think there will be many more – and because we assume there must be more exciting things to look forward to. To feel grateful is to allow oneself to sense how much one is at the mercy of events. It is to accept that there may come a point when our extraordinary plans for ourselves have run aground, our horizons have narrowed and we have nothing more opulent to wonder at than the sight of a bluebell or a clear evening sky. To say thank you for a glass of wine or a piece of cheese is a kind of preparation for death, for the modesty that our dying days will demand.

That’s why, even in a secular life, we should make space for some thank yous to no one in particular. A person who remembers to be grateful is more aware of the role of gifts and luck – and so readier to meet with the tragedies that are awaiting us all down the road.

Alain de Botton


Being Effortless

Although we may recognize the importance of hard work, the glamour of success tends to trump it in our admirations. The graft and grind of real effort is put into shadow by those whose achievements appear effortless. The office star promoted ahead of us has the frustrating knack of making the job look easy and their abilities look instinctive and natural in comparison to our clumsy efforts. The mystique of a Hollywood legend like Clint Eastwood is reinforced by the feeling he doesn’t have to try, unlike the hardworking character actors who bill below him. The toiling midfielder may impress the pundits, but the terraces cheer loudest for the graceful striker who effortlessly scores every week.

 

The ability of effortlessness to raise one person’s achievements above another is not unique to our age. In 1528 Italian noble Baldassare Castiglione wrote a small manual of advice about desirable conduct in the Renaissance court, an arena every bit as conscious of success as any in the modern day. The Book of The Courtier urges the importance of the value of what Castiglione calls sprezzatura.  His advice is “to practice in all things a certain sprezzatura, so as to conceal all art and make whatever is done or said appear to be without effort and almost without any thought about it.” 
 

However, we shouldn’t just note that Castiglione’s sprezzatura is about the importance of being effortless, but that it emphasises appearing to be effortless, and concealing the effort that goes into what we do. For how ever beguiling the spell of sprezzatura it has a paradox at its heart – it’s a lot of hard work. 
 

The overhead kick that seals the cup tie may look effortless, but it takes hours of practice on the training field. Sinking into the piano stool to spontaneously delight an assembled crowd with a collection of popular favourites disguises hours practicing scales. The perfect take in an Oscar performance is built on the hundreds on the cutting room floor and the rehearsals that went before. 
 

Indeed, the psychologist Anders Ericsson’s work on the development of expertise has yielded the so-called “10,000 hour rule” – developing any skill to an expert level takes 10,000 hours of practice. Perhaps, then, when we reflect on the apparently limited rewards our own hard work has bought we should remember Hollywood mogul Sam Goldwyn’s reported witticism, “Give me a couple of years and I’ll make that actress an overnight success.”

 

Nick Southgate


结婚

两个朋友结束11年的爱情长跑在2011年1月1号结婚。
女的是我的中学兼高中同学。我们中学同班了两年但没说上几句话。到了高中一起选修语文特写课程一起参加语言浸濡活动,在北京和上海共处了十几天后,才成为朋友。
这十几年看着她从戴着厚重大眼镜的长发妹妹蜕变成一个大眼睛的短发摩登熟女,我想她在外形方面的改变是最显著的。不变的是她直肠子、爽朗的个性。是朵亮眼、阳光的太阳花。认识十年,她就是一副开朗活跃、无忧无虑的样子,直到两年前听她说起家人的事,了解她如何处理家事,才发现她爱家、爱家人、懂事又能当纲责任、维护家人的那一面。
男的是大学同学。对他最初的印象就是一个到处穿着人字拖、开着宾士到学校上课的咪眼大男生。和他以及十几个互不相识的大学同学一同到苏州实习工作的时候开始认识。实习回来后,他经常安排我跟他一伙儿我不太熟的同学一起搭他的顺风车上学去。这个人表面接触像个顽童,但其实心思细腻。
跟这一对朋友不算是特别亲密,但仍算是老友了。
一生能有几个朋友是一起长大又看着他们结婚的呢?
他们婚礼当天,我被叫去当司仪。在台上看着他们成长过程的照片,我的心情接近家长过于朋友。
在台上看着这对夫妇慢慢走上台的时候,有种莫名的感动。
从友情慢慢慢慢升格为爱情的婚礼最让人动容。
他们会是一对很幸福、很快乐的夫妻。
 

Empathy

There is a revolution happening in the playgrounds of West London. My five-year-old niece recently saw a girl bullying one of her classmates. The teacher intervened and made the bully put on her victim’s pair of shoes, so she would understand what it was like to be the other person. This curious punishment was a literal rendering of the Native American saying, ‘Walk a mile in another man’s moccasins before you criticise him’. It was also an instance of creating empathy – the art of stepping into the shoes of other people and seeing the world from their perspective.

 

The power of empathy has been recognised for centuries, at least since theatre audiences in Ancient Greece wept at the tragic suffering of the heroes on stage. What’s new is that in the last decade it has gained international prominence. Barack Obama has declared ‘the empathy deficit’ to be a scourge of modern society, while evolutionary biologists have shown that empathy is a natural trait not only in humans, but also in apes, dolphins and elephants. It is now old-fashioned to believe that we are primarily driven by individual self-interest: empathy has balanced the motivational picture.

 

Don’t confuse empathy with the Golden Rule, ‘Do unto others as you would have them do unto you’. This worthy adage involves considering how you – with your own views – would wish to be treated. Empathy is harder: it requires imagining others’ views and acting accordingly. George Bernard Shaw understood the distinction when he quipped, ‘Do not do unto others as you would have them do unto you – they may have different tastes’.

 

Why does empathy matter for the art of living? Looking through the eyes of your jealous lover can help repair a broken relationship. A dose of empathising can resolve bitter family feuds – have you really tried to appreciate why your mother is so angry? And having conversations with strangers – from homeless wanderers to jaded bankers – can raise tough questions about your own values and ambitions.

 

So it’s time to imagine yourself in my niece’s schoolyard: whose shoes do you really need to step into?


I do it to do it.

Obliquity is the notion that complex goals are often best achieved indirectly.

Happiness is the product of fulfilment in work and private life, not the repetition of pleasurable actions, so happiness is not achieved by pursuing it.  The most profitable companies are not the most dedicated to profit.  Few companies in the history of the world were as profit-oriented as Bear Stearns and Lehman – so profit-oriented, in fact, they were ultimately destroyed by the greed of their own employees.  Buildings designed as ‘machines for living in’ proved to be machines their occupants did not like living in.  The planned cities of the world, like Canberra and Brasilia, are dull and lifeless; the great cities of the world, like Paris and London, grew over centuries with little assistance from any designer.

But surely we must be more successful in achieving something if we adopt it as our goal?  That would be true if we were clear about the nature of that goal, and knew not just all there is to know, but all we might hope to know, about the means of achieving it.   We find out about the real nature of our goals in the process of accomplishing them and our understanding of the complex structures of personal relationships or business organisations is necessarily incomplete.  We not only do not know what the future will hold but cannot anticipate even the range of possible events which might occur.  The world in which we operate changes, partly as a result of our actions.

The great utilitarian, John Stuart Mill, recognised in his autobiography that happiness was best achieved indirectly ‘aiming thus at something else [happy people] arrive at happiness along the way’.   Donald Trump expressed a similar sentiment ‘I don’t do it for the money.  I do it to do it.  Deals are my art form’.  The paradox of obliquity is all around us.

John Kay


Volcanoes

Thanks to the volcano, we remember that we are the play-things of forces of destruction which can at best be kept at bay but never vanquished. We may enjoy local victories, a few years in which we are able to impose a degree of order upon the chaos, but everything is ultimately fated to be shredded back to a primeveal soup. If this prospect has a power to console, it is perhaps because the greater part of our anxieties stems from an exaggerated sense of the importance of our projects and concerns. We are tortured by our ideals, and by a punishingly high-minded sense of the gravity of what we are doing. A volcano hundreds of miles away invites us to live with the sense of awe and generosity of people who never allow themselves to let the thought of death slip too far away.
 
Early in the morning on the fifth of February AD 62, a gigantic earthquake rippled beneath the Roman province of Campania and in seconds, killed thousands of unsuspecting inhabitants. Large sections of Pompeii collapsed on top of people in their beds. Attempts to rescue them were stopped when fires broke out. The survivors were left destitute in only the soot-covered clothes they stood in, their noble buildings shattered into rubble. There was horror, disbelief and anger throughout the Empire. How could the Romans, the world’s mightiest, most technologically sophisticated people, who had built aqueducts and tamed barbarian hordes, be so vulnerable to the insane tempers of nature?

The suffering and confusion – only too familiar today in the wake of the Icelandic volcano – attracted the notice of the Roman Stoic philosopher, Seneca. He wrote a succession of essays to comfort his readers but, typically for Seneca, the consolation on offer was of the stiffest, darkest sort: ‘You say: ‘I did not think it would happen.’ Do you think there is anything that will not happen, when you know that it is possible to happen, when you see that it has already happened…?’ Seneca tried to calm the sense of injustice in his readers by reminding them – in the spring of AD62 – that natural and man-made disasters will always be a feature of our lives, however sophisticated and safe we think we have become. We must therefore at all times expect the unexpected. Calm is only an interval between chaos. Nothing is guaranteed, not even the ground we stand on.

If we do not dwell on the risk of sudden volcanic explosions and pay a price for our innocence, it is because reality comprises two cruelly confusing characteristics: on the one hand, continuity and reliability lasting across generations, on the other, unheralded cataclysms. We find ourselves divided between a plausible invitation to assume that tomorrow will be much like today, and the possibility that we will meet with an appalling event after which nothing will ever be the same again. It is because we have such powerful incentives to neglect the latter scenario that Seneca asked us to remember that our fate is forever in the hands of the Goddess of Fortune. This Goddess can scatter gifts, then with terrifying speed watch us choke to death on a fishbone or disappear along with our hotel in a tidal wave.

Because we are hurt most by what we do not expect, and because we must expect everything (‘There is nothing which Fortune does not dare’), we must, argued Seneca, hold the possibility of the most obscene events in mind at all times. No one should undertake a journey by plane, or walk down the stairs or say goodbye to a friend without an awareness, which Seneca would have wished to be neither gruesome nor unnecessarily dramatic, of fatal possibilities.

Alain de Botton


‘Gather in today’

 ‘Carpe diem’ means, of course, ‘Seize the day’, and comes from an ode by Horace. Though a friend of mine, who happens to be a former secretary of The Horatian Society, and speaks Latin as you and I do English, tells me that it can be translated in a more interesting way.

It could equally well be phrased ‘Harvest the day’. And I like that. It’s a little less aggressive and opportunistic. After all, it is often said that you reap what you sow, and so harvesting the day suggests that you have quite a lot of responsibility for what the day offers you. In his own translation, my friend goes a step further and writes ‘Gather in today’ – which picks up the other sentiment from the ode, namely that we might live this day as if it were our last. Today is the day when we can enjoy life, for yesterday is gone, and tomorrow never comes.

That said, it’s remarkable how difficult it is to do so. So much in our lives would have us recall what has happened, or hope for what might happen. There’s the nostalgia tendency, the pressure to reflect on school days, or when the kids were young, or when we were young. ‘The best days of our lives’ are said to be behind us. And then there’s the pressure to look after tomorrow. We take out mortgages and devote our working lives to paying off the debt, hoping that the house will be ours. Or we pay into pension plans and life insurance. That’s all good. But put together, nostalgia and concern for the future do have the effect of distancing us from today.

In his poem, Days, Philip Larkin asked after what days might be for. He replied that days are where we live, for ‘Where can we live but days?’ Seize, harvest and gather in today.

 

Mark Vernon


The 3 boxes of life

Richard Bolles is perhaps best known as the author of the job-finding, career-path-defining, weird-illustration-containing manual “What Colour is Your Parachute?” which he has rewritten every year since 1970 to keep each new edition relevant and which has sold more than 10 million copies.
 
One of his lesser-known works, however, has an even wider purview than job-hunting. “The Three Boxes of Life: and how to get out of them” is a book that addresses the way that we typically organise our lives. The “boxes” Bolles defines are: Education, Work and Retirement. The general pattern of culture in the modern Western world is to divide these up across life: we spend our first 20 years or so studying, the next 40-50 years working, and then perhaps if we’re lucky another 20 years on leisure pursuits. Bolles’ notion is that we could mix these boxes up, and that we might be happier for doing so. Why not, throughout life, spend some time on each? Lifelong learning, lifelong work, lifelong leisure.
 
These ideas were ahead of their time when “The Three Boxes of Life” was first published in 1978 but they’ve become more popular in the past 30 years. As pensions shrink, the idea of finding lifelong congenial work starts to seem more appealing, and ‘career breaks’ or flexible working to pursue leisure interests have also become common aspirations.
 
Life-long education seems to me the most exciting and rewarding goal of the three. In fact, I never feel quite ‘right’ unless I’m pursuing some kind of study. Despite the continuing financial assault on the university sector, it’s still possible to take a short course fairly inexpensively in the UK. I’ve taken Open University courses and short classes at the City Lit. There are also one-day workshops – I enjoyed a great woodworking class earlier in the year, and have the perfect fit-for-me footstool to prove it. Independent learning provides flexibility – I have a French ‘conversation exchange’ partner who I meet up with for a couple of hours’ chat, one hour in English and one in French. And then there are the pursuits which might not be considered typical ‘education’ but which fall under that heading for me. My sessions on the psychoanalyst’s couch aren’t exactly education, but I certainly learn a lot from them.
 
Several of the characters in my new novel “The Lessons” find the structured learning of Oxford University ultimately stultifying and demoralising. The weekly tutorials, the reading lists, the libraries… these don’t work for everyone, least of all perhaps for 18-year-olds. My characters find that they learn more once they’ve left university than they did while officially in the “study” box of life. Perhaps that’s not surprising. The curriculum you build for yourself tends to be more rewarding than one handed to you. And the idea that you could have learned everything you need to know for life by 21 is, when you come to consider it, fairly ridiculous.

Naomi Alderman


Your Word is a lamp to my feet and a light to my path

Read from The Daily Bread..

His Word assures us that He knows the plans He has for us, plans for wholeness and not for evil,
to give us "a future and a hope" (Jer. 29:11). And He tells us that our trials are there to make us better, not bitter (James 1:2-4).

Your Word is a lamp to my feet and a light to my path. – Psalm 119:105


小天使

羽丰渐渐长大,也越来越活跃、逐渐形成自我意识,知道自己是一个独立的个体。简单说,他已经不是奶来张口,安静让你为他洗澡、换尿片等等的贝比了。比如说,最近他特别不爱坐推车,需要两个人又哄又骗、软硬兼施才勉勉强强、心有不甘地被“驯服”在推车里。这几个星期,他“更上一层楼”- 就是爱用食指东南西北、上下左右地指,然后要你应声或是跟他说出东西的名称。这还好,也挺有趣的,只是他有时会很不耐烦,当我们不让他玩某样东西或抑制他什么的话,他会对着我们发脾气叫喊。第一次碰到这种反应,我被吓到了,而且不由得开始担心 – 我的开心宝宝变成小魔王了吗?有时真不知道要怎么反应才是最正确的,只知道一定要控制自己原本就坏得不得了的脾气,不能也对他提高升量。那天到图书馆取经,翻开育儿宝典才发现宝宝要到三、四岁头脑的发育才有控制情绪、运用理智的机能。
 
有人说孩子出生就是来“治”他爸妈的。有些人甚至说孩子是来讨债的。
说“讨债”让我觉得很不舒服。对什么都不懂的孩子来说很不公平。
相反的,我相信孩子与生俱来的权益就是被疼爱的。
每个孩子都是上帝牵到父母手里的。。。他们或许也是上帝送下来的小天使,让大人看见自己的缺点,然后跟天使一起学习、一起长大。
 
我的小天使,妈妈要提醒自己,手里牵着的你仍是一个什么都不懂、甚至发脾气也是不由自主的宝宝。

Create

"I think we should all have a manual skill, however small. Something you can do in your spare time, when you disconnect from the normal routine: write on a piece of paper with a pencil, build something out of wood, work with tools to create something out of metal, paint, take photos and develop them manually, not with a machine. Whatever you decide is your manual skill, put all your heart to it. You’ll feel great, I promise." ~ Mnmal.org

 


放下并不是放弃

在朋友的facebook看到她在自己的留言板上问:一个女人有了孩子后是不是生活就绕着孩子。一天孩子长大了,她们是不是就完全失去自己了?
上个星期跟一个前同事吃饭,他刚换了工作,现在在报馆打拼,很快活地在做自己真正要从事的行业。他说我现在仍在目前的工作岗位上是形势所逼,因为我刚当了妈妈,已经不能象他那样,潇洒活出自己、为自己活了。
我笑笑。是,目前的我是个凡事绕着孩子的妈妈。
 
这两位朋友目前都单身。
我单身时也这么想过。
我相信,很多初为爸爸和妈妈的人都会再次闪过这些想法和问题。
 
但,
或许生活不能单为一个人活,无论那个人是孩子,还是自己。
或许漫漫人生中的某些阶段,就是学习放下自己的时候。
我宁愿这么想。
自己正处于这个学习阶段。
 
所以,朋友们,
放下自己并不是放弃自己的追求、理想、 ————————(随个人的想法填充)。
这也是我对自己的提醒。

人太多

上个星期五提前庆祝儿子的一岁生日。没有我想象中悠闲。周围的干扰太多,我不能静下心专心聊。有个朋友到来时,我正忙着蛋糕的生日祝语(因为蛋糕店那里忘了写上),后来她交代要过来的朋友顺便对我说她觉得人太多,先走了。她过后也传简讯向我道歉。其实,我完全理解,一点也不怪她。如果是两年前的我,可能会为此不高兴,但现在都无所谓了。
是我老了?累了?
是心态上的转变。
还是跟三两个朋友一起即兴宵夜聊天比较畅快。
 
 
 

临时

和志远临时才决定给羽丰做一岁生日。
只会把部分好友叫来,不是因为其他人不重要,而是因为都很重要,所以想保有空间让自己真正跟好友们聚。
从婚礼到满月- 贪心地把好友都叫来,结果跟每个人都说不上什么话,自己又累得要命。
还是不要了。
这么说来,其实临时决定办生日也不错。无法之前做安排来的朋友们,我们就能期待下回聚咯!
只是在筹备方面就比较匆忙了。
刚刚才agak确定会到的人数,因为太迟约有些还不能确定,但实在等不了了,只好大概大概上网查询然后打电话订些小点心。还好,人数不多,容易办。
羽丰,妈妈和爸爸很懒,没心思给你办什么主题生日派对。Anyway,妈妈偏见认为主题派对很无聊,况且你目前只有瑞珍朋友,没有其他朋友了。派对也没意义。最重要的是:你也没得选择!哈哈!所以一切就从简啦!
 
这么临时也好,逼着自己没时间多想,简单做就对了啦!简单就是美ma.
 

温柔

好快。羽丰快1岁了。过去两天多累都要把他打从出世那一刻的照片到昨晚才新鲜出炉的照片整理出来。限制在50张就好。想手制一本记录他第一年成长的相簿送给长大后的他。一边整理照片,一边回想过去的一年。说百感交集太夸张,但确实有些感动。很多人告诉我,宝宝长很快,我会怀念的。
 
想起昨天在巴士上看到一幕年轻爸爸怀里搂着一个看似刚满月的宝宝喂奶的画面。那位年轻爸爸右肩挂着一个看起来象是装满宝宝用品的包包,左手挽着小宝宝。他是一个人上车的。我怎么知道这个男人就是宝宝的爸爸?直觉。他的温柔举动是只有爸爸才会有的。
 
反差的画面特别令人动容。这位爸爸的样貌很阳刚,身材壮硕,但搂着宝宝的臂膀却少了粗壮,多了温柔。喂奶的神情是百分百专注的。爸爸已经深深爱上了宝宝。我也很专注地看着他们。
 
下车。我想着家里的宝贝。脚步快速。
 

 

那天立梅说这张照片不错。狗无论大小,志远都拒于千里,所以坐到我后面,害我变大头。在花莲民宿拍的。民宿主人在客人走前都会为客人和他们的爱犬留影,放上他们的blog.


Growing up

I used to think that we have to grow up or be "mature in thinking" before having the capability of making the best decision we can in the big things in life- that includes changing a vocation/ getting married/ having a kid. But now, it seems like growing up is an on-going process.
 
We "grow up’ in our marriage – that is, in trying to make a marriage lasts. We "grow up" in bringing up a child.  We "grow up" in our work- whether we have passion in it or not. Growing up only ends when life ends.
 
Growing old vs growing up. Growing old doesn’t mean growing up.  
 
Hmm. Looks like I have a lot of growing up to do. 🙂
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

二十岁就死亡,八十岁才下葬

每个人都有独一无二的形态、大小、厚度,“原来的我” 就是我们现在的样子和位置,它是我们还没有自觉之前就被生存这个现实大早出来的。它没有不对,可就得面对没有发生意义时的无聊、颓废。什么叫行尸走肉?什么叫死而不僵?什么叫二十岁就死亡,八十岁才下葬?当申明不再发生意义的时候,就死了。一个人的青春(指生命力)是在他不再追求的时候结束的。追求就是青春本身,是一个人让生命有意义的行动。这一切都要启动灵性来体验。

你的灵性呢?
你追求什么?
你的生命有什么意义?


有一艺在身是很重要的事情。

我们回来了:)

花莲七星潭的蓝很漂亮。羽丰在这里特别开心。