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Endless Invention The
Lady and the Tiger
Seed Time--or Growing a Good
Future (Published in the July/August 2006
Edition of New Visions Magazine)
Where is the
future anyway? Ask your
average speaker of English and he’ll say, "Oh, it’s out there ahead of us
still." Or perhaps, "Well, it’s not here just yet." You will
also hear folks saying things like, "You’ve got your whole life in front of you," or else,
of a bad experience, "Don’t worry, that’s all behind you
now."
Notice the
pattern here? In all these statements, the future is thought of as
existing in space, and being located "in front" of us, just as the
past is located "behind us." And either we are moving towards where
the future is, or else we are holding still and it is moving towards
us. "What kind of future are we heading towards?" you ask
people. In fact, almost all the ways we have of thinking about time
involve "space" concepts we have transferred, by analogy, to the
time domain. When measured, times are, are--you guessed it--"long,"
and "short." Voila!
It's space language once again.
Well, fine--you may
say. Interesting, but so what? What's it go to do with my
spiritual life, my sense of fulfillment, my happiness here in this
body. Well--hang on! Give me just a very "short little time," and
perhaps I can tie this odd observation to something very fundamental
about the way you live your life.
To begin with, let's
slip off our polarized linguistic sunglasses and take a fresh look
at things. Time is
obviously not literally any-where. We might say it's happening
everywhere, because it is a process of change, or unfolding, that is
universal in our plane of being. But let's begin to see this
"the future's in front of me" thing for the metaphor it is. Like all metaphors, which
are tools for thought, it might be very useful for some purposes
while nevertheless being downright lousy for others. So the future's not really
"in front of you."
That's just one kind of image we
use.
Indeed, linguists have found out that, in some languages not related
to English, speakers commonly refer to the future as being
behind them, or backwards over their left
shoulder. Why? Well, obviously because you can SEE
the past, IT has to be in front of you. Whereas you are blind
to the future, which naturally then ends up being behind you.
Once again, this whole "time as metaphorical space" thing is a
thought-tool, not an aspect of reality itself. Which means we
are free to use a different thought-tool, if we
want.
Let's do an
anthropological fantasy. Going way "back in time" (or is it
forward?), we discover two distinct races of people, whose languages
have been shaped by very different lifeways. The nomads, we shall
imagine, are seasonal hunter-gatherers, constantly migrating between
uplands and lowlands. The subtropical farmers, on the other hand,
stay put. Year in, year out, planting a couple of carefully rotated
crops per year, they till the same beloved soil.
Now we might
predict that the nomads will have the "future-in-front" and
"past-in-back" thought-tool embedded in their speech. After all,
when their Winter tour of the lowlands ends, and summer's heat is
coming on, they look longingly at the mountain--and they are
literally looking at where they will be tomorrow. Constantly in
motion, their future is indeed "out ahead of them." But what about
the farmers? Where are they likely to see their
future?
Well there is a very
different thought-tool, one that some claim has influenced the Hopi
Indian language. And it's a pattern that is much closer to the
literal truth that time is a process of unfolding going on
everywhere. The farmers see their future every time they look at
their fields. If those plants unfold, if they grow and blossom, the
farmers will live. Otherwise they won't. In this view, the future is
inside of everything,
emerging ever outward, like stem and leaves growing from the seed.
In fact, let's call this pattern "seed time."
Things look
very different in this view. For the nomads, that which is "out
ahead"--the mountain, for instance, is already what it is. It's "in
place," relatively fixed.
Minor changes can be expected, yes, but it won't for instance
become an ocean before they get there. But the emergence of plant
from seed is different.
Profound, organic change takes place. The tiny round ball is
nothing like the emerged plant. Seed time highlights, not merely
motion, but real transformation. In nomadic time, you "find"
the future. In seed time, it
"grows."
"Be here now,"
Ram Dass told us. In the nomadic time of modern day. English, that
translates into existing on the thin, slippery line between future
and past. Not so easy! No wonder we get strung out. In seed time, on
the other hand, "be here now," becomes "watch what's emerging,"
"water your garden with attention," or "nuture whatever is around
you." Your future, like the plant, emerges constantly from all this.
Love your living room now, and who knows what will unfold in it
tomorrow. Love your car.
See where it takes you.
When I am
caught up in some obsession, I calm it with this
affirmation:
At home in
this moment, cutting all other
strings,
I grow a great
future by loving all
things
Externalism--The Perils of
Endless Invention Presented at a Unitarian
Universalist Fellowship of Pottstown Sunday
Service
Our
civilization chooses almost always to invent external devices for
doing things, and almost never uses those same needs to do things as
occasions for evolving human skills and awareness. Let's call that
tendency "externalism." We are a culture of "externalists." We are
"externalizing" almost every human ability. Handwriting, for
instance, is replaced by typing. Typing is replaced by speech
recognition software. And so on.
Our polar
opposites would be "internalists." Such people would employ
relatively simple external tools to develop very high levels of
human skill and awareness. Their attitude would be, gosh, don't
invent a gizmo for doing that. Such a gizmo would take away all the
health and strength and growth we get out of doing it ourselves.
Skills bring the meaning and fulfillment to our lives.
As
externalists, when the horseless carriage comes along, we clap our
hands and say, cars!--wow, cool, it's inevitable! So long, walking!
We'll go twenty times as fast, with no effort at all! Internalists,
on the other hand, would be very suspicious. Without walking, they
will ask, what happens to the strength of our hearts and legs? Or,
how will we visit with people and trees and the river on our way to
work? Sounds foreign, right? Subversive,
maybe?
Bottom line--when
faced with dirty dishes, externalists will discover electricity and
invent the dishwasher. Internalists will hold seminars on efficient,
artful ways to scrape and stack, and turn the act of washing into a
kind of meditation. They'll evolve something like the "Japanese
rinse ceremony."
Notice where the
creativity tends to reside in these two different ways. With
externalists, a few people, usually male, have inventive epiphanies.
But the results of these few eureka moments are then imposed on
everyone else, for better yes--but also for worse. How creative is
commuting in stop and go traffic? Is time saved and used for some
better purpose, or is it just absorbed in the need to drive ever
longer distances? Is choosing to walk any longer even possible? For
internalists, alternatively, the emphasis is on developing, around
simple tools, systems of human skills that can be taught and evolved
over generations. Everyone who practices these is enriched by them.
As skills pass from older to younger, many many people contribute to
them. Whole communities
might be designed, in this culture, just so that people could always
walk to work. Typewriting might exist, but handwriting would still
be prized above it.
But hold on,
you say. Those internalists will likely remain utter primitives!
They will never invent even the wheel, much less go to the moon, or
build a computer! Still slaving in hardscrabble gardens, chopping at
tree roots with stone axes--how can you say that's
better?
Well--I'm not
saying it's better. It's an extreme. It's somewhat unreal, and has
very definite problems. It's good you see them so clearly. But I
wonder if you perceive the other side of the coin. If internalism is
an unworkable extreme, then so is externalism as practiced in our
post-modern world. The out and out rush to create external devices
to do for us, including as it now does such activities as
manufacture for us, fight for us, think for us, reproduce for
us--this rush creates a world in which we have fewer and fewer roles
to play. How healthy, challenging, or enriching is a life consisting
mostly of sitting, eating, driving, viewing, and pushing little
buttons? True, we still do some of the thinking. But for how long?
Is this profound
erosion of the human skill base really inevitable? Or is some sort
of balanced approach also a choice? Not so long ago, it became
possible to manufacture nylon stockings that would never run, and
kitchen sponges that would not wear out in a few weeks. But these
don't exist, because someone chose not to produce them. Apparently,
then, choosing to delay certain kinds of progress is not completely
impossible. Corporations say "no" to progress all the time, whenever
profits are at stake. Perhaps people can too, when lives are at
stake.
In the East,
over several centuries, amazingly effective systems of self-defense
evolved employing very minimal external tools--such as hands and
feet alone, or sword, or bow and arrow. Advancement in these
"martial arts" was often accompanied by profound spiritual growth.
Since the real struggle was with oneself and ones worldview, an
adept learned far more than just how to "fight."
In the West,
on the other hand, a very small number of creative men had their
inventive epiphanies--creating muskets, then repeating rifles, then
machine guns, and so on. Each step in this direction, though highly
creative for one person, put greater abilities to kill into the
hands of people with less and less skill, wisdom, or even physical
maturity. This is not to say that people cannot become highly
skilled at shooting--because they can. Rather, the point is,
terrible damage can be done without any skill at all, which is not
true of the simpler tools.
In the Eastern
way, an archer can achieve such egoless unity with his surroundings
as to put an arrow through a distant target he cannot even see,
while in the West, a neurotic eleven-year old can gun down thirty
classmates in as many seconds. Which of these beings should a
society try to produce?
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The Lady and the
Tiger (Published in the May/June 2006 issue of
New Visions
Magazine)
A Tale of Three Mirrors
From Japan comes this Buddhist
parable.
One bright morning, a young woman--worried
about her work, and late for it--is hurrying across a field.
Unfortunately, she encounters there a tiger. It growls and eyes her
hungrily. She runs off and the tiger pursues. But she comes almost
at once to a cliff. Quickly, she takes hold of the root of a wild
vine and swings herself over the
precipice.
Dangling there, clutching the vine, she sees
the tiger sniffing the ground a few feet above her. Trembling with
fear, she looks down. It?s a long way, and her head spins. But
wait!
She sees there another tiger, apparently also hungry, looking
back up at her. And so the woman remains, clinging precariously to
the vine. Above and below, the tigers pace, back and forth, waiting
for a feast.
Along a tiny ledge in the face of the cliff,
above the woman, now come two mice, one from each side. And they
begin to gnaw on the stem of the wild vine. How terrible! At her wits
end, she looks around frantically and notices that a branch of the
vine holds a beautiful, red, ripe grape. Still clutching the vine
with one hand, she reaches the other out to pluck the grape and
place it in her mouth. Ah, how
sweet it tastes? all the way down?
What are we to make of this? Is it not
somehow perverse to build all this tension about the woman's life or
death situation, and then frustrate our expectations with a pun? Did
the grape taste good as she falls to her death? Or did it taste good
"all the way down" to her stomach, in
which case, she remains hanging?
But if information about the life or death
outcome is suppressed, perhaps that is a way of saying the meaning
of the story is somewhere else, and is somehow more important. What
could be more important than life or death? If we begin to look for
this somewhere else, what stands out at once are the odd, prominent
mirrorings. A tiger above stares down at a tiger below. A mouse on
one side of the vine chews the same spot as a mouse on the other
side. This suggests we might look for another, perhaps less obvious
mirroring. Could the initial tiger be a reflection of the woman
herself?
To see where this might take us, consider
for a moment what is natural for the beings involved here. Both the
tigers and the mice are acting wholly in the moment, in innocent
pursuit of their natural desires. But is this true for the woman?
Well, what we know about her is that she is late, hurried, and
worried--on her way to work. The morning is "bright," the field
perhaps beautiful, the walk invigorating--but if so, it does not
seem likely that she is enjoying any of these. What if she is
hungry, tired, or starved for affection? Could the tiger arise in
her reality as an emblem of such poorly managed
desires?
Looking further, we see that her
difficulties cascade. First flight, then the cliff-hanger trap, and
then the ticking time bomb as the mice nibble towards her fatal
fall. Badly managed desires, it would seem, can be dangerous. And
so, in her final extremity, the woman sees the grapes growing on the
same vine to which she clings. With one hand, she holds on to her
grim reality. But with the other, she satisfies a deep, natural
desire. Is it possible that what is more important than life or
death is whether or not we can sustain any experience of
joy?
Having come this far, it is not so hard to
find important readings for this ancient parable. If there is no
enjoyment in your life, with what do you feed your spirit? If you
cannot feed your spirit, of what use then is that life? What if
there are feedback systems in the way reality works, such that
finding and acknowledging beauty, even in difficult or precarious
situations, tends to bring more beauty into future situations?
Whereas, focusing on small troubles in generally good situations
only draws larger troubles.
This is to suggest that happiness in life
arises from a disciplined habit of mind. Whatever it
is, find some way to have fun with it. Success,
worldly goods, these may result from the habit. But they
are fragile, and we have all seen how they do not, of themselves,
bring happiness. Master the
art of finding enjoyment even in the midst of difficulty, however,
and you are well-rooted in the good life.
Why not read that parable again, with some
of these things in mind. And, as the
Navaho say, "walk in beauty"--on purpose! Perhaps it's nearly
always there if you get serious about looking for it.
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