Enjoy your hypotheses…
Valéry writes that one good part of the philosopher’s job is to not understand.
That makes sense and we like it, right?
Being able of being amazed by what is granted and ordinary for most people…
That’s what some photographers also do, I beg. Having new eyes.
But there’s more. What I like in this extract is this attitude, which is to voluntarily go and watch things we don’t understand at all, just to…
Enjoy your hypotheses…
We could go further : studying what we think we don’t like, for example, or too complex, or too far in the past (for literature), or… what else?
What’s that sect, made of people who like that, enjoying hypotheses?
Thanks for reading!
“When you insist until you fail… on purpose” is a pattern everybody knows and everybody tried one day, right?
For Headlong rush or forging ahead, in French we say : “La fuite en avant” (an escape forward).
Sometimes one does it oneself, but is it on purpose and fully aware – as a strategy, or in a nihilistic despair suicide-like rush?
In other times, we can be part of it, for instance when you work for a company which makes bad decisions in a row :
There’s these ideas swirling in “forging ahead” : going fast, decide quickly, being a bit crazy, vanity and vainglory, last brightness, grab what we can, or maybe go ahead, destroy what we can, and bury yourself in the end. Who knows?
In dictionaries I found to careen, which seems to be a bit crazy, right? To throw oneself into the fray (if the fray is a fight, why is there another word? Is a fray a messy fight?). “Fling yourself” sounds similar.
All these sound risky and breaknecky… but I titled my article “When insisting…”. Therefore I’d like to talk about a quieter way of forging ahead, a headlong quiet insisting daily rush…
I just found the word “Adamant”, which is splendid! Maybe because in French “Un Diamant” is a Diamond. Your adamant sounds to me like “adamond” – see?
I also found that you add “on” after insist : to insist on, stubbornly, right? Leads me to “pigheadedly” (waowwww!).
This is really funny to discover these words… In French we also say this. Entêté (could be “enheaded”, or têtu comme une mule…
Calmly insisting… until I fail. Makes me think about self sabotage (but “Why would you do that??”), or nihilism.
Sometimes it’s the only way, the only path to walk on, so… you go! Sacrifice? Maybe. Suicide? Maybe. Dark fun? Why not? Manipulation? Ohhhhh… No. To provoke, to trigger an answer, to show a door or a window? Well…
When do we do that? When do we witness that? What to do, then?
Overthinking, I know.
Thanks for reading!
Where I was a teen, in the seventies, there was a paper.
People where photocopying it for each other, even in France, as a source of life wisdom…
“Manuscrit trouvé dans une église à Baltimore”
I remember it pretty well because I liked very much some (most) of the sentences :
Here’s the text. Tomorrow or the day after, I’ll blog about my own version I wrote, watching my little daughters growing up. It’s a bit different, you’ll see.
By the way, it was NOT a text found in a church, but a prose poem written by a man called Max : https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Desiderata – I learnt it today : in these times, you believed it was found in a church…
Thanks for reading!
Go placidly amid the noise and the haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible, without surrender, be on good terms with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even to the dull and the ignorant; they too have their story.
Avoid loud and aggressive persons; they are vexatious to the spirit. If you compare yourself with others, you may become vain or bitter, for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.
Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans. Keep interested in your own career, however humble; it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.
Exercise caution in your business affairs, for the world is full of trickery. But let this not blind you to what virtue there is; many persons strive for high ideals, and everywhere life is full of heroism.
Be yourself. Especially do not feign affection. Neither be cynical about love; for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment it is as perennial as the grass.
Take kindly the counsel of the years, gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune. But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings. Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.
Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should. Therefore be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be. And whatever your labors and aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life, keep peace in your soul. With all its sham, drudgery and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world. Be cheerful. Strive to be happy.
Working in a capitalist world is sometimes a mess, and here’s, with no reason, a hell tango of two things happening all the time, which are not good at all :
- Your work is evaluated with digits (therefore your managers know nothing of what you do, and worse : they THINK they master something (and they don’t)).
- You expect your good job to be valued, to be “seen”, and you’re not seen or valued at all.
I wrote in my last Chronicle :
The factors that employees consider motivating are : Good wages, interesting work, security of the job, of course, but the number one factor was“to be valued”. Really valued.
It’s not about a bonus or a “best employee of the month” challenge. It’s really something like :
“I see what you do and I appreciate what you do”.
People often do the best they can with what they got. And they wait, they need to be seen…
N/N-1 Business Bullshittery is a good example of how the managers who have “numbers” don’t understand half an ounce of what’s happening on the ground.
Raise your eyes heavenward – but inside your head only, because illusion of mastery is funny to watch, after all. Let them “evaluate”. And do your job properly, that’s all.
And if you expect to be valued to be motivated, you have to expect… not to be. Na! So there!
Your manager doesn’t know you’re doing a good job? So what? You thus can :
- Know what you’re doing nevertheless, value yourself, determine your own good goals, be strong and try not to “need” to feel valued to be efficient and motivated.
- Cherry-pick little ounces of compliments or happiness where you can : colleagues who can see what you do and wink at you, or customers, or even people passing by, who can see your work and appreciate it. In French, we call it : “Grappiller” (it could be : “To make a little-bunch” of something).
Have a nice day!
Listening on the radio to old stuff you didn’t hear for years, I fell off my chair with Smooth Criminal (Michael Jackson). Since, I can’t put it out of my mind.
I remember an interview (maybe exaggerated) with Quincy Jones, who produced “Bad”, who said that the team wrote, recorded and produced forty (40) songs, to choose finally 10 of them, the “ten best”, right?
I should find the interview to check numbers, right? But like they say in this John Ford’s movie, let’s print the legend.
That’s a tool for workers. An unusual one maybe :
“If you need great stuff, build 4 times more then pick the quarter best”
(hmm is this even English?)
An exhausting/expensive tool, right?
Have a great sunday!
Listen loud, extract : the bass (sound and holed line), the snare drum games, the voice production, the building in “double stereo stairs” (synth-strings), the up modulation for the chorus.
Annie, are you ok
Will you tell us that you’re ok
There’s a sign at the window
Librarians, booksellers, booklovers : we all know the SOB, the Stack of Books (to read).
In French we call it the PAL (la pile à lire).
You know this, right? You just bought a book, or you’re just being stung by a subject (thus you picked up some books in your shelves).
- It can be a couple of books, but it can be two dozens, or a whole shelf, yeeeesh.
- It can be a real stack, or a stack… in your mind.
- You can read them in order, or begin all of them all – so there!
- While you attack your stack, you’ll probably add more books on it.
Yes, it’s sisyphian.
It leads me to this (if it’s a pattern) : Don’t we all have other “stacks”? Things to do? Things to think about (when I have a little time alone)? Things to talk about when I’m with this person? Clothes (to iron, obviously)? Methods? Recipes? How do we choose into a stack ?
Isn’t a stack a list made real?…
Here’s my current one. I invite you to post yours in the comments 🙂
Have a nice day!