Sunday, April 30, 2023
deprecation
Friday, April 28, 2023
birthday
Hi
Today is almost my birthday. It is a birthday celebration of being born once more on this planet. A different place and different culture but almost exactly the same feeling. The deaf feeling of needing to communicate. It manifested itself in finding its way of gaining value by making my roommates feel distant from me. I remember how lovely they were but the fact that there was a language barrier between us stopped us from getting closer than a certain distance. Funny that language is what fills up the empty space between us humans. It can initiate itself but whether or not it wants to land is its own business. It can make a spark between two and end up becoming a brick wall between them. No matter how hard they try, the darn language knows its way of making us feel truly distant from each other.
It all seems beautiful to me. The way life finds its way in teaching us more and more by taking away from us what we thought we had and letting us focus on the details to realize how much of it was missing. It's the way the master wants to teach. None of us know what is our role and position and it wants to teach us. Teach us by making us feel small. By breaking the selfish ego that we built by control. By the fear of losing. It wants us to lose so many times that we understand the probability of losing and winning is not a random function. It's a function that is driven by many events and not only summarized in a causal way. It is made in a way to paint a picture. The picture is made out of many elements that unfold and find their way to blossom.
Sometimes I can feel its electric taste. The taste burns the mouth and makes the mind wander. A reason, a way to justify being without feeling too guilty. I celebrate tonight with many things. Went swimming after work. Talked to a gentleman at the pool and talked to a lovely lady in the store. Made myself dinner and bought me a gift. A gift that I call it Cupcake. Spending this night thinking about all the names of the people who found their way into my life in the past five years.
Thursday, April 20, 2023
Invisible
What would the world be if there was no money involved in the transactions?
I am talking about a world that has gone through that change and has gotten stabilized. Of course, in the transition from a world that operates with money to everything for free, there will be a lot of gluttony and greed involved for the ones who were feeling oppressed by the barriers. But then for how long one can sustain the pain and suffering caused by excessive indulgences?
The regulating factor to make sure society behaves right is to make sure suffering towards the formation of something with a higher goal is present. This will adjust the judgments of the selves in an angle to think for working towards a goal. Money is the materialized form of value that is assigned to people to gain freedom. In a society where money is removed, personal feelings would take over the values of each one. On the bright side, it will be more even to have people making decisions based on what they really want rather than what money allows them or dictates to them, but on the other hand, the social structure will be dissolved and not everyone is able to make the best decisions for themselves. There will still be a form of group identity that dictates what is good and what is bad. What is desirable and what is undesired. It also will allow more extremes of emotions to be experienced. To feel is not an easy thing to do especially when faced with the transparency of no social structure. Reality tastes bitter and bitterness is one of the tastes that demands to be felt when one starts feeling.
On one hand one can argue being a part of a big system that allows for certain forms of freedom and constraints people to give them a fake but just form of reality can be desirable and on the other hand, it must be asked what is the meaning of being if we prefer pretending over experiencing the whole spectrum of reality.
The reality of being a human being can be described as living in an art machine that can entrap us from experiencing certain parts of reality by taking part in the work of other artists which allowed themselves to experience darker colors of reality. Or a choice to make to become one of those artists. To allow ourselves to experience devalued feelings that were taken away from us by putting frightening labels. Feelings like being looked down, ugly, poor, etc. that we tend to overcompensate for them.
Monday, April 17, 2023
Tribute
There's a big obstacle in front of every artist and writer. Or in a more broad term creator. Anyone who can initiate something and wait for it to grow would fit under this umbrella term.
Usually, we have tasted other similar things that were created by other people and that made us think maybe we can also create. Even if it wasn't a direct influence, at the time of creation what comes to mind is a comparison with the most similar thing in our mind. Our perfectionist mind assigns value based on the highest value in the market to something that maybe has not even been created yet. That causes self-judgment which may even stop the flow of creativity for a while. 'For a while', only if one can successfully understand that the process of growth takes a long way to accomplish. And what happens, does not receive much attention and value till time passes and gives meaning to the work.
Even sometimes, the meaning behind a piece of art is to show the struggle of the artist on the path of personal growth. It's ugly. It is valuable and beautiful in its own way but it may not pass the standards of the artist anymore.
That's when we realize everything we want to own, demands payment. The payment is a tribute to ugliness to gain something valuable. Then, this payment becomes easier to fulfill. It becomes a way of being. Like paying the rent or a loan to have some privilege. A fine brush of ugliness to cover up for what reality demands.
The machine of the economy is supposed to provide a way of making these transactions happen. It is the value that is assigned to the people of each economy that tells how much ugliness they have to tolerate to gain a unit of value.
Money is a way we can create moments of time, commodities, knowledge, etc. by using a machine that is created in the outside world. A way of demanding, organizing, and planning in a reasonable way to be independent but at the same time in some sense, connected to rest of the society.
Thursday, April 13, 2023
Differences
It's a funny part of human nature to be selfish. It comes with a ton of nuances and consequences and it takes many years to understand this blessing/damnation. One of the consequences of selfishness which is mentioned in the story of Narcis is humans end up liking only what seems to be the most similar to themselves. The extreme of it is unhealthy and ends up with narcissism which comes with self-centeredness and takes us away from having productive social interactions. The result of it is putting something forward more than it has to be and interestingly enough it is not the opposite of sacrifice. Too much sacrifice can also be carrying certain notes of narcissism. I want to skip this and get to what I feel is one of the more pronounced and costly consequences of selfishness. Dealing with other people is a collision of two different worlds of values, history, and ideologies.
Time does not allow this understanding of differences to happen immediately. It takes a lot of interactions to pass through the surface and reach to the core differences and because of that, the first naive assumption is to think of others exactly as us. To project our own way of thinking into them and think they are the same as us. What comes with this way of thinking is our unresolved issues come to the surface when someone starts mirroring us. A self-initiated problem that is rooted in our own problems and is projected to the outer world through our mind and perceived by our eyes and felt through our own emotions. Maybe it is a corrective action for life to make us deal with ourselves and polish us. We are the highest detailed works of matter we have ever encountered and we are always evolving.
The brushes of the creator paint the painting of being with different brushes. On the largest scale, the evolution of matter takes billions of years, and then millions of years are spent on the evolution of species to reach us. The finer brushes happen to paint our behavior and language and it is all an evolving process the perfect the work of Art.
The differences between humans and their inherent self-centeredness due to their outward projected perspective causes friction between the different characters of the story of life. These collisions continue until they become smooth like the surface of the rocks that come to the shore by the waves of water.
Today I was listening to the song Suzzane by Leonard Cohen and a line of its lyrics goes:
He said all men will be sailors then until the sea shall free them
The way it is looking at social interactions as sailing in the sea to me is beautifully accurate. A way of being captured and imprisoned by a goddess who is demanding the sailors feel humiliated against the waves and fear of feeling drowned in the water or losing the way in the place where no one is around for the longest distance. Until they understand what it means to be. Until they find out what was missing from their life and it is the experience.
Monday, April 10, 2023
Values
Friday, April 7, 2023
Granted
It's easy to forget or dismiss the value of life sometimes. There are days that a hurricane comes across and takes a lot with itself. We feel out of power and cold. It seems like the fragility of what we are loving comes to the surface and asks for being seen. It's hard to see it. It's hard to see that part of human condition where it's balanced at the tip of an inverted cone and is subjected to be thrown off the balance ever so easily. The amount of energy and thought that is put into keeping the infrastructure in a working condition is mind boggling and in reality, there are humans who are the arms and the backbones of the civilization by working in the hardest conditions.
There are legs and feet of humanity. People who are responsible to spread the goods all over the place. Making it look simple to find anything we want anywhere in the minimum amount of time. The illusion of connectedness in a way that every thing on the planet is less than a few says apart from us.
Of course there are protection wings to this entity of humanity that are always in charge of keeping the course of flight in control. Left and Right wings each in control of chaos and order to keep us from stagnation or falling into the darkness of chaos. It is hard to make decisions that will affect millions and billions of people in the course of tens and hundreds of years. The burden of responsibility that is put upon people who are in charge of thinking and making the right decisions in time is tremendous.
Looking at the exterior we find how important it is for us to be able to trust. It is all making a body and each part is relying on the others to work. As Saadi Shirazi said in his poem(translated to English)
Human beings are members of a whole,
in creation of one essence and soul.
If one member is afflicted with pain,
other members uneasy will remain.
If you have no sympathy for human pain,
the name of human you cannot retain.
One way of trusting eachother is by making eachother responsible. Punishment by taking away power, position, media work, etc. are ways of forcing people to act in a certain way. But isn't it ridiculous to be forced into doing what we are made to do? The only reason for people not wanting to work in their job is them, not wanting to be under the power of certain authority. It is coming from a lack of respect and value regarding to whomever is in charge.
But how, someone who has gained a certain amount of power would be rejected by what is below? the answer may be found in different issues but the first thing that comes to mind is asking people to conform to a certain rule or a certain role for a long time can make them start having friction with their true selves. Humans need to be free under a certain umbrella of safety. But cutting them into shapes and making gears out of them takes them away from their freedom and makes them slowly reject. The compensation for this can be resolved by money.
Money is a good way of asking people for their time and using them in a structure in a way that can be efficient. They are allowed to join the structure for the benefit of gaining freedom through the use of money in their free time and be able to be a part of a bigger plan. A plan that gives them roles and support and community to spend their time and be productive.
Sunday, April 2, 2023
Liberty
Curious to see how I want it to be?
What kind of freedom do I want to purchase?
It is not like we are made to experience the absolute
what is enjoyable for us is swinging of the pendulum
not only enjoyable but critical to see different points of view
our perspective is from one point outwards
and our mind wants to see itself
so the point must do and move to another place
A beautiful swing to watch
it's own presence in the past, what is left,
a tragic flaw of life, or a feature
We are not made to see the absolute
Time is the illusion of movement
in to the what is so called future
And runaway from the past
while all that is witnessed is now
Now that is always entangled
with the unspeakable truth that is outside of our truthfulness
what that unfolds in time to show us the bitterness
the taste of what is the outcome of eating the fruit of knowledge
the reality and the all
something we were not supposed to witness
or maybe it was always a matter of
going through time to experience the freedom
that in the end, we were not supposed to abstain
We were only supposed to roll and play what comes next
the outcome of playing in the structure
An illusion of freedom
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