Tuesday, 29 October 2024

Loving is easier when we let go of expectations.........


Have you ever heard of the term the ''Golden Rule''?
In short, one may call it a principle of reciprocity
as in: Treat others as you would want others to treat you.

Many view it as a culturally universal ethical tenet.
That is, regardless of nationality, religion or political
''flavour'', it is a fundamental human-made concept
/construct that helps us to truly consider the well-being
of others.

The ancient Greeks thought of the Golden Rule
as especially fundamental to one of four kinds of love
(Eros, Storge, Agape, Philia) that they named Philia.
Philia represented a kind of love founded 
on loyalty, commitment, steadfastness and
an open and honest companionship/friendship.

Philia does not include romantic feelings, although,
at times a love that may have started out as a 
friendship/companionship kind of love can
deepen and transform into including romantic
feelings/emotions.
And, of course,.... the opposite.

My personal observation is that although any
kind of Love is often complex and comes with a 
myriad of obstacles to overcome, Romantic Love
(Eros) seem to be the trickiest kind of them all
due to the volatility of romantic feelings.
(We may ''fall in love'', but we may also ''fall out
of love''.)

However, I've come to hold the opinion that
us humans often trip ourselves up by investing
far too much importance on allowing expectations
to override our hearts aspirations. 

If you love me, then you................
If you call yourself my friend, then you.........
You're family so you should...........
Since I feed and take care of you Dog/Cat/ other animal,
you should obey me............
Since we are both humans you should at least........

Uncertainty is something us humans don't like much
and to love often includes an element of vulnerability,
openness and trust and this, this we often experience as
very risky business.
Although we often probably do not think of love
as transactional in nature, (as in: as long as you love me, 
I will love you back.) letting expectations
take control of our feelings of love with demands of
those expectations being fulfilled often tend to
result in more of a transaction rather than a mutual
exchange of love.

Another aspect of love I have also been pondering is
how easy it can be to forget that for anything alive
and or living to flourish and grow, is that it needs
nurturing, a tending to.
Alas, here comes the Golden Rule.

Because I love you I will.........
Dear friend, I so appreciate and love you.........
You're family and though we don't see eye to eye
on everything, I do still love you.......
You're a good doggie, kitty, and because I love you I will........
Madam/Sir, you look tired, will you let me help you........

Any kind of love expressed comes with the potential
and or possibility of rejection.
However, those in the know reckons that love
is not an emotion/feeling, but an enduring state of
mind in which we consistently care for the well-being
of others and may I also suggest, all the critters and
other living things that share
this planet with us.

''Ask not what Love can do for you,
ask what you can do for Love.''
(Citizen Z and JFK)

''Mankind is the game of risk as played out
on a planet it calls Earth.''
(Citizen Z)


about the image: acrylic on large canvas, some editing in
Elements


 

Monday, 21 October 2024

Love is an emotional process, not a logical position.


A few years ago one of my readers contacted me and asked
if I could write about love.
-What kind of love? I asked him.
-What do you mean with what ''kind of love''? he answered.
-Well, in my view the word ''love'' is one of those words
that often when we use it, we redefine it, I responded.
-I've never thought of if that way but I would really
appreciate it if you could share some of your thoughts 
on it. 
Since he asked so nicely I told him I would give it a try.

Love, in my view, is a high wire act.
How so?
''Love'' as far as I understand it, is like
 an umbrella term for an array of different
kinds of deeply experienced and held emotions.
We may say that we ''love'' cheese, cars, music, art,
rainy days, flowers, surfing, hanging out with friends,
binge our favourite shows, play with our kids,
etc. etc. etc. but I have a feeling that when we use
the word ''love'' about those things, we are not talking
about the kind of love we use to define how we
feel about our nearest and dearest.

Why High wire act?
As I view it,
love is often a balancing act including
all manners of risky elements and
 authentic love will require from us to
embrace the risk of the unknown and the
possibility of loss and or transformation.
I have used the word ''authentic love''
because I believe that there are times
when we may confuse what we call love
with what may perhaps be ''better'' defined
as what we believe we need.
If we believe that our happiness/quality of
life hinges on being the recipient of other's
love, attention and respect rather than
the love, attention and respect we offer
others, are we trying to fulfill a need
based on satisfying our ego or are we
trying to express and communicate 
our authentic feelings of love?
Basically, the difference between love and needs
may be:
''Love lets go. Needs hold on.''
(Neale Donald Walsch)


Have we idealized love to the extent that we
have now come to develop unrealistic
expectations of what it is supposed to be and
what it should do for us?
Does expectations really have anything to do 
with love???
I don't believe so.
I believe that love is fluid and malleable
rather than static and unchangeable.
An emotional process rather than a logical
position.

According to the ancient Greeks there are
 different kinds of love:
Storge {family love/including pets}
Agape {love for our fellow humans, critters}
Philia {friendship/platonic love}
Eros {romantic/passionate love}
Different as these different kinds of love
may be, they do have one thing in common:
Expectations.
 Often unspoken but strongly assumed.

Expectations have a lot to do with 
determining how we view our reality.
When or if our expectations are not 
aligning with the way we view our reality,
we often feel let down, disappointed or frustrated.

Mother to son: I expected you to come home earlier.
Son: Why? I told you I didn't know when I would be back.
Father to daughter: Is that what you're wearing???
I expect you to dress decently.
Daughter: Why? This is what all my friends are wearing.
Wife to husband: I expected you home earlier.
Why didn't you call me?
Husband: I'm sorry. My battery died.
Lover to lover: If you love me you should know
how I feel about it.
Lover: I do love you but I don't always know what
you feel.
Etc. etc. etc. etc.

Love, whether of the Storge, Agape, Eros or Philia
kind, fares more harmoniously in my view when
we act with patience, resilience, compassion,
forgiveness, attention and with a whole hearted
 commitment to others wellbeing.

Love may at times appear to be an enigma,
that elusive something that always seem to be out of reach.
Take courage my friend, for the truth of it is.
That deep inside of you, the very core of you, 
is where love lives.


about the image: water colour on paper edited
in Elements

Monday, 14 October 2024

It takes courage to love...........


Slowly she lowers her arm holding the bow.
She raises her eyes and with as much disdain and
defiance as she can muster, she glares at the conductor.
There will be consequences, this she knows, but she
is so tired and hungry that she no longer cares.
For days she and her fellow musicians have rehearsed
the same five pieces of music over and over, so now,
they are all exhausted and at the brink of collapsing.
Head bowed and staring at the floor, she gathers up all her
 courage and then petitions the conductor for a few minutes
 rest and a cup of water for everyone.
Her petition is granted and as the ragtag little orchestra
sits down on the cold, dirty and inhospitable floor, the
conductor fills a battered tin cup with water and hands it to
her to pass around.
In an attempt at finding
 some warmth, they all sit close together
while silently passing the tin cup one to another.
With the music now silent they can hear the noise
from the goings on outside their so called ''rehearsal space''.
At the sound of the ratatatataa and a woman's scream,
she grabs her friend Vira's hand and together they quietly
say a prayer. But a few minutes later all the orchestra members
are holding each others hands and have joined in
in the prayer.
A few moments later their momentary reprieve from their 
harsh reality is broken as the conductor shouts Enough! 
and they are ordered to start playing again.
One by one they pick up their instruments
and as the conductor raises his baton and count them in,
 like a mist the music of Beethoven permeates the
cold stale air in Barrack 14 at the Theresienstadt
concentration camp.

*

The above graphite drawing is my interpretation
of a photo I found.
The photo was taken at the Theresienstadt
concentration camp, the story.....taken from
my imagination.

I wish 
that we would chose to stop the killing of each other
I wish
that we would chose to be more accepting of each other
I wish
that we would chose to care much more for one another
I wish
that we would chose to listen more to those we call ''others''
I wish 
that we would chose to be more caring sharing lovers
I wish
that we would chose to honour humans of all colours
I wish
that we would chose be kind to all of us who hungers
I wish
that we would chose to build, restore and lift each other
I wish 
that we would chose to learn much more about each other
I wish
that we would chose to focus more on what we all have
in common,
and take a moment to consider
that what hurts us,

 also hurts others.


''Love one another but make not a bond of love:
let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your
souls.''
(Kahil Gibran)


above painting: acrylic on canvas