What time is it?

It is always now.

And there’s more to now than meets the eye, as Henry David Thoreau points us to, for now is where our past and vast future meet:

‘In any weather, at any hour of the day or night, I have been anxious to improve the nick of time, and notch it on my stick too; to stand on the meeting of two eternities, the past and the future, which is precisely the present moment, to toe that line.’*

This line Thoreau made his goal is where we will find a meeting of the familiar and unfamiliar.  Those who investigate life from such a perspective have something different to bring, may be considered outsiders to the everyday living of insiders – Seth Godin points out that if we are into comparisons, this will always produce that:

‘You can’t have outsiders unless you have insiders.’**

But there’s a way of being open to what the future brings, to what others who are not like us bring.  Derek Sivers reminds me:

‘When you make a dream come true for yourself, it’ll be a dream come true for someone else.’^

I don’t read this as meaning we adopt the dreams of others but when someone realises their dream, there is a knock-on effect for us,  encouraging and enabling us to do and to bring what it is we desire.

Ken Mogi unwraps the importance of wa (harmony) for the Japanese way of finding purpose (ikigai).  Wa means  this person doesn’t have to be a threat (this meeting of our past and our future may be materialising for us in this person right now), and this new idea may not be as proposterous or ridiculous as we thought:

‘Living in harmony with other people and the environment is an essential element of ikigai.’^^

We are always moving towards a better line to toe.  It begins with each of us finding and feeding our desire:

‘Once you achieve a state of blissful concentration, an audience is not necessary.  You enjoy being the here and now, and simply go on.^^

We have lost the need for comparison to prove ourselves.  We do need to turn up each day living the story we have been shaping and unfolding.  Perhaps Rohit Bhargava helps us to see something of what happens in such a person when he describes the future in this way:

‘Learning to predict the future had an even more predictable side effect: you will become more curious, observant, and understanding of the world around you.’*^

I undertand predict here to mean choosing or curating, and his side effects certainly sound harmonious.

This may not be how it feels if we value being the insiders and part of that insider-ness is competence.  As Seth Godin points out, when change happens, we lose our competenc, indeed:

‘Competence is the enemy of change.’^*

To understand ourselves as competent is to perceive the universe as fixed.

When we meet the future, what happens may look like mischief but that is not the intention.  I leave the final words to Ken Mogi who encourages our intention in this way:

So make music, even when nobody is listening.  Draw a picture when no-one is watching.  Write a short story that no one will read.  The inner joys and satisfaction will be more than enough to make you carry on  with your life.’^^

(*From Henry David Thoreau’s Where I Lived, and What I Lived For.)
(**From Seth Godin’s blog Outsiders.)
(^From Derek Sivers’ Anything You Want.)
(^^From Ken Mogi’s The Little Book of Ikigai.)
(*^From Rohr Bhargava’s Non Obvious.)
(^*From Seth Godin’s Whatcha Gonna Do With That Duck.)

 

Pick or choose

Picking tends to happen quickly, arbitrarily, or without consideration for others.

We pick holes in things and others, pick sides, pick fights, nit-pick, are picky picky picky, pick up bad habits, buy some “pick your own fruit,” act in a “cotton-picking” way, cherry-pick, remind people that “sweetie-pickers wear bigger knickers” (sorry about that one), or enjoy Brain Pickings (this one’s good, there’s always an exception).

There are some things in life we should do in a hurry but not as many as we think.

To choose is to be more noticing and thoughtful.  More can emerge from the small, life happens in the little.

Ichigo ichie is the appreciation of the ephemeral character of ny encouters with people, things, or scents in life.  Precisely because an encounter is ephemeral, it must be taken seriously.  Life, after all, is full of things that happen only once.’*

‘When we say that ‘the whole is greater than the sum of its parts,’ we are usually speaking of things that ‘come alive’ when their elements are integrated into one another.’**

Just pick something  can be tantamount to saying anything is better than nothing.  Choosing slows us down allowing us to spot something where we thought there was nothing.

(*From Ken Mogi’s The Little Book of Ikigai.)
(**From Lewis Hyde’s The Gift.)

Overloaded

‘Lisa has what I call an overload problem.  Overload problems are when issues occur not because of having too little, but because of having too much.’*

Perhaps stuckness isn’t no movement but slow movement.

Instead of needing more, we have too much.

Then the best thing we can do is show up and curate: what do we need, what do we not need?

‘No, the jumping frogs aren’t merely and unfortunate hassle for the frog trainer.  They are, in fact, the entire point.’**

.(*From Michael Bhaskar’s Curation.)
(*Seth Godin, source lost.)

Who will go with the thoughts and ideas no one else will go with?

‘The affirmation of one’s own life, happiness, growth, freedom is rooted in one’s capacity to love, i.e. in care, respect, responsibility, and knowledge.’*

‘Saying Yes more slowly means being willing to stay curious before committing.’**

Let us remember what it is we love at the beginning of every day.

May we find ways to stay connected to what is so important to our lives throughout each day.

Then, when opportunities arise, let us seize them.

(*From Erich Fromm’s The Art of Loving.)
(**From Michael Bungay Stanier’s The Coaching Habit.)

We are not alone …

We are together.

It’s a creative act to turn information into knowledge into understanding into wisdom.

Critical to a more imaginative future is the finding of one another.  Austin Leon shares Brian Eno’s concept of a scenes:

‘Under [Eno’s] model, great ideas are often birthed by a group of creative individuals – artists, curators, thinkers, theorists, and other Tastemakers – who make up an “ecology of talent […] a whole scene of people who were supporting each other, looking at each other’s work, , copying from each other, stealing ideas, and contributing ideas.”‘*

Whilst not demeaning the individual talents brought into the scenius, if you think you have to be pretty darn exceptional to belong twith others you’d be wrong.  It’s the softer skills that become far more important:

‘Being a valuable part of a scenius is not necessarily about how smart or talented you are, but about what you have to contribute – the ideas you share, the quality of the connections you make, and the conversations you start.’*

Whether it’s to work on something personal, some idea or hope for the future, or something that’s vexing us with work, finding each other is simply a better way of moving forward.

‘Scarcity appears when wealth cannot flow.’

(*From Austin Kleon’s Show Your Work.)
(**From Lewis Hyde’s The Gift.)

In this together

‘Défense d’afficher.  Do not advertise.  And yet there she is.  Elle s’affiche.  She shows herself.  She shows up against the city.’*

Others might do that but we don’t.

We’re different, better, special.

At least, this is the story we tell ourselves.

It’s 1929 and a woman stops to light a cigarette in front of  a notice saying “do not advertise.”  Photographer Marianne Breslauer captures this moment.  I reflect, when we simply do what we must do others may notice.

Edgar Schein writes about the importance of helping to what it is to be human:

‘Helping is, therefore, both a routine process of exchange that is the basis of all social behaviour and a special process that sometimes interrupts the normal flow and must be handled with particular sensitivity.’**

We are not different.  We are everyone, and there’s a way of expressing ourselves within this reality that generally and specifically makes the world a little better.

“What do you want to bring into being [hiddenly]?”^

(*From Lauren Belkin’s Flaneuse.)
(**From Edgar Schein’s Helping.)
(From U.Lab – hiddenly added by me.)

What’s that in the way?

‘All those meetings you have tomorrow – they were just cancelled.  The boss wants you to do something productive instead.

What would yo do with that time?  What would you initiate?’*

Ken Mogi writes about the flow people experience in their work when they focus on the here and now, telling the story of Japanese whisky being produced in a country that has no barley or peat.  Apparently theses weren’t big enough obstacles to interrupt a passion.

‘Time is eternity living dangerously.’**

Says John O’Donohue.

Flow isn’t about size but about pursuing something that’s exceptional and exquisite, and when something gets n the way then we need to remove it.

Elle Luna writes of this:

‘it starts as a whisper, a call from somewhere far away’.^

A year before I had read these words, I’d found myself wondering whether there are two whispers: the one from inside and the one from outside.  What is calling to you and what are you calling and responding to?

Friedrich Nietzsche wrote about how we must not let anything get in the way of this:

“The essential thing ‘in heaven and earth’ is […] that there should be a long obedience in the same direction; there thereby results, and has always resulted in the one run, something which has made life worth living.”^^

We’d grab the chance of having the unimportant being cancelled by someone else, but the reality is we have the opportunity to do some of the cancelling ourselves.

(*From Seth Godin’s blog Cancelled.)
(**From John O’Donohue’s Anam Cara.)
(*From Elle Luna’s essay The Crossroads of Should and Must.)
(^^Frierich Nietzsche, quoted in Eugene Peterson’s A Long Obedience in the Same Direction.)

It’s not a race

‘Winning a yoga race.

It makes no sense, of course.

The question this prompts is: Are there places you feel like you’re falling behind where there’s actually no race?’*

‘Like the discovery of neorogenisis and neural plasticity, the discovery that biology thrives on disorder is paradigm-shifting. […] Chaos is everywhere […].  Like a cloud, life is highly irregular, disorderly and more or less unpredictable.”‘**

I really like Seth Godin’s idea of a yoga race.  And I also like Jonah Lehrer pointing to the impact of retrotransposons on individuality: ‘junk genes that randomly jump around the human genome’.**  Many of the finishing lines we see are ones we have created, and many of us are running races we don’t need to.

John O’Donohue introduces a thought that shifts our thinking about Life  with a capital L and our life:

‘Friendship is the sweet grace which liberates is to approach, recognise and inhabit the adventure.’^

Turning “the competition” into a friend in order to enter the adventure is not a bad idea.  This is to play the infinite game, though, I am not unrealistic.  There are times when we have to play finite games but that’s quite different to thinking it’s the only game – and wherever possible we can defer to the infinite – to include as many as possible for as long as possible, and when the rules threaten this, to change the rules.

Here are some ways we can turn the competition into the friend:

Be a mind-opener, introducing others to new thinking.

Be a navigator, helping others to steer through challenges or crises.

Be a collaborator, working with others.

Be a champion, watching their backs.

Be an encourager, being a positive space for others to enter.

Be a builder, helping others to develop.

Be a connector, introducing others to other others who may help them.

Be a companion, getting together just for being together.^^

Life makes much more sense as friendships than it does as a race.

(*From Seth Godin’s blog Winning a yoga race.)
(**Froom Jonah Lehrer’s Proust was a Neuroscientist, quoting Karl Popper.)
(^From John O’Donohue’s Anam Cara.)
(^^From Tom Rath’s Vital Friends.)

What are you waiting for?

Two people are deep in conversation, sharing what they are up to, moving beyond the small talk, exploring something that has moved one and then both of them.  It doesn’t have to be a big something big to be something deep.  In this mutuality of sharing there is a waiting on each other, giving and receiving.

‘We must remain attentive in order to be able to receive.’*

John O’Donohue is suggesting there needs to be openness for this kind of interaction to take place.  A conversation yesterday explored compassion in which we considered compassion for self.  Was this the in-thing it appears to have become?  My memory went to some graffiti I’d spotted on a bridge spanning the Arno river as it flowed through Florence: “I am mine, before I am ever anyone else’s.”

‘Every day each one of us is given the gift of new neutrons and plastic cortical cells; only we can decide what our brains will become.’**

Jonah Lehrer is writing about how we are codes needing contexts:

‘Our human DNA is defined by its malleability of possible meanings, it is a code that requires context.’**

We are who we are in interaction with our environments, and I think particularly of human environments:

‘What makes is human and what makes each of us his or her own human is […] how our cells, in dialogue with out environment, feed back to our DNA, changing the way we read ourselves.’**

This context people includes strangers.  Our interactions with those around us, Kio Stark argues, may be some of the most hopeful things that happen in our experience in this world.  She’s helping me to understand compassion in a different way: compassion is what happens between me and my context, especially with people:

‘Everything really interesting that happens between strangers begins when you bend invisible rules in positive ways.’^

These rules are how we may stare, gaze, and pay civil inattention and attention to one another.  One such bending of these rules is in the use of triangulation.  Instead of directly interacting with someone, we use something else to test the waters:

‘A point of triangulation such as a funny child, a musician playing […] can prompt an exchange […].  Suddenly its a space of interaction.’

Stark continues:

‘Learning to see what has been hidden from you carries the thrill of secret knowledge.  It’s also practical knowledge. […] It helps you to pull yourself into a transformed social landscape, one that is open and rich with surprising, fleeting, affirming connections.’^

Some might say that this positing of compassion being everywhere is to demean it.  Others believe compassion to be something too soft as to be useful in their work of thinking and actioning.  Stark brings the truth home, that it’s only invisible, but it’s a basic way of operating for all of us:

‘So much of this happens beneath the level of logic and reason.  It’s all gut, instinct, memory. sensory information, and fantastically subtle cues.’^

This also carries a warning about the dangers we meet though our technology:

‘In networked spaces – online, in apps, in games – this all goes to hell.  The body is missing.’^

Maggie Berg and Barbara Seeber underline the impossibility of separating ourselves from what I am suggesting is an existence we can only experience through compassion:

‘even if it were possible to maintain a disembodied brain, that brain would not be able to think

[…]

“far from being a cold engine for processing information, neural connections are shaped by emotion”‘.^^

If I go back to the original conversation I mention, there seems to be no possibility of compassion for self without compassion from others.  In my understanding of my talents, my teacher for an amazing day of discovery, Chip Anderson, taught us as a group that there is no understanding of our own talents without an understanding of one another’s.  Berg and Seeber tell of how,

‘it is not an illusion when a class goes well, we all think better; recent research agrees that weare all more clever’.^^

My understanding and experience is, openness is a key skill to becoming more aware of, and developing, our compassion: opening our mind, our heart, and our will.

Then I read this from Karen Armstrong:

‘Compassion requires us to open our hearts and minds to all others.’*^

It does appear to be that increasing our openness is the key.

(*John O’Donohue, quoted in the Northumbria Community‘s Morning Prayer.)
(**From Jonah Lehrer’s Proust was a Neuroscientist.)
(^From Kio Stark’s When Strangers Meet.)
(^^From Maggie Berg and Barbara Seeber’s The Slow Professor, including a quote from David Brooks.)
(*^From Karen Armstrong’s Twelve Steps to a Compassionate Life.)

I just happened to be here

Turning up and doing what we do is the beginning of everything that turns out to matter.

Brian McLaren describes this beginning in three words: Here!  Now!  O!*

If we turn up doing the things we do best, maybe something wonderful will ensue.

Ken Mogi reflects on the accidental production of the beautiful yohen tenmoku bowls:

‘The beauty of the starry bowls is so sublime precisely because these items were produced out of unconscious endeavour.’*

I understand what Mogi is getting at.  The people who made these bowls couldn’t point to them and say, I knew what I was doing when I made that.” People are still trying to replicate the results.  But these crafts-people turned up every day doing what they do best.

Sometimes happy accidents happen.  But they happen because we turn up giving our best:

‘Being in the flow is all about treasuring the being in the here and now.’**

Richard Sennett “adds” an interesting point – the callus is the symbol of turning up:

‘By protecting the nerve endings in the hand, the callus makes the art of probing less hesitant […] the callus both sensitises the hand to minute physical spaces and stimulates the sensation at the fingertips.’^

Turning up and doing our work provides us with calluses, the possibility of doing finer work more deeply, opening us to the complex and perplexing – the latter being the challenge in life we must respond to.

(*From Brian McLaren’s Naked Spirituality.)
(**Fom Ken Mogi’s The Little Book of Ikigai.)
(^From Richard Sennet’s The Craftsman.)