Monday 24 February 2020

More shedding


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This weekend finished Jamal Jivanjee’s book Living for a Living.  My friend Emilee sent this to me and I'm so grateful. Because of her recommendation, Nick and I read it together which took us a while as we squeezed in a chapter here and there. 

It really tied in with a lot that I’ve been thinking about in terms of unschooling and shedding even more of the arbitrary restrictions placed on us by society and culture. He does a good job using examples and real life dialogues to drive home his point, which is basically about
-       Being alive to the present
-       Awareness about western cultural strongholds re: materialism, workaholism, and the idolatry of self-reliance and individualism, and global beliefs in scarcity.
-       He refers to Jesus often but doesn’t throw in random out of context scripture passages in an annoying way

I struggled with this book because I love individualism and self-reliance. I do rely on others but I am fairly uncomfortable with it. It was good to examine that a bit. It has negatively affected me in the past. Like all things, we have to be careful not to throw out the baby with the bath water. There are many good things about self reliance and working hard and elements of our cultural heritage. We have to carefully integrate these ideas. 

I felt like the voice of cynicism was really alive in me as he talked about pursuing dreams and so forth. I also feel like it’s a needed call. Working hard can be a good thing. We also have this one short life to live out on a beautiful earth. I often think of Thoreau’s famous quote “most men lead lives of quiet desperation.” It’s a favorite of mine because I’d rather risk losing my security rather than losing the chance to live a life full of meaning and beauty. I think it’s important to differentiate between pursuing meaning and pursuing sheer pleasure and happiness which is a slippery slope.
This was really interesting. I kept thinking about the uncertainty part. Perhaps that’s what’s missing in my life. As I was hiking with my husband in the desert, I really wanted to go down a rocky ravine in which I didn’t know if it would lead us out to the bottom of the canyon safely. Part of the attraction (besides scrambling over sharp rocks) was the NOT knowing.
Because of these needs, sometimes we embrace substitutes that seem to meet these needs, even if they truly don’t. These become addictions. This is something I want to talk about with my kids, particularly my high schooler. This is what I want to impart not: Biology, Geometry, honors English, Physical Education, elective, elective which is what the culture tells her she should be spending 70% of her time doing.
What will you do with what you’ve been given right now?
Will you appreciate the beauty of all you’ve already been given, or will you pursue an illusion of what you think you lack?
This last section struck a chord. I’ve spent seasons of my life where I became so fixated on obtaining something or someone that I ceased to enjoy the present season at all.



Emotionally Charged


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This was a re-read. I believe I read it some years back. I just joined a book club and this was our first book for the month of January. New Year, new book club, first book.

This is totally a delightful read. Full of unexpected words, sensations, and happenings. Poetic. Our discussion was really personal and emotionally charged. It was like an enneagram 4's elixir of life.