Tuesday, 24 September 2019

Old is a mindset, aging is what happens to our bodies......


At the end of the movie, the once powerful man finds
himself unable to breathe without the help of an oxygen tank.
No matter how powerful he had once been, he, just like the
rest of us, was(is) powerless to prevent the aging process from taking
place.

Aging, is something that starts from the moment we are conceived,
however, I think for many of us, aging is something that we associate with
''old people''.
Exactly what is an old person? Ask a three year old, and an old person
is someone older than them, which may be an older sibling who is
10 years old, or his/her parents who may be in their 20's.
A teenager may consider someone in their 40's an old person,
someone in their 40's may consider someone in their 60's
as an old person, etc. etc.
The Urban dictionary: ''Old is when you are told to slow down by
your doctor instead of the police.
Old is when ''getting lucky'' means you can find your car in the car park.''
Like with so many words, how we define the word ''old'' varies from
person to person, and culture to culture.
Some say that ''old'' has to do with our mindset, whereas ''aging'' is what
happens to our bodies.
So, hypothetically, it seems to me that it is quite possible
 to be an ''aged'' person, yet not be ''old''.
(As far as I can ascertain, mindsets can be altered regardless of a 
person's physical age.)
So what do I mean with mindset? 
A person's way of thinking and his/her opinions,
a person's frame of mind, a person's default mental attitude/state of mind,
a person's way of processing information.....etc.
Physical aging may be inevitable, but the ''age'' of our mindsets can remain
''youthful'' and flexible as long as we so choose. 
(Unless we suffer with some form of dementia.)
If we view the aging process as something ''negative'', 
something to fight against, then it can be difficult to consider 
potential ''positives''. 
Mindset in my view, is paramount to how we experience the aging process.
Instead of focusing our attention on what we perhaps no longer can do,
we can turn our minds to what we can do.
''I can still walk, although not as fast, I can still read, but I need my
glasses, I can still hear, but I need my hearing aids, I can still
enjoy a swim, although not as far, I can still enjoy a meal, a conversation,
a game of cards, a concert, a movie etc. with good friends, etc.etc.''
(In some cultures less obsessed with body image, 
attributes such as insight, wisdom, experience, perspective, 
and knowledge, are often valued.
 Since such attributes more often than not are obtained through life
 experiences and years under the belt, elders in such 
societies are often viewed with respect and high regard.)
There is a myth that most old people are grumpy people.
I use the word ''myth'' because according to research, older people are no 
more likely to be grumpy or crotchety than anyone else.
Actually, some research shows the opposite.
Whether someone is grumpy or not, has more to do with
personality and mindset than age.
''If we view every day as an awakening, we will never grow old,
we will just keep growing.''  (Gail Sheedy)

 Our bodies, much like the body of a well-used car, will eventually 
wear out. We may replace parts, re-paint the body, do touch-up jobs
here and there, but without a working engine, we will not go far.
A car with a ''scrappy'' looking body but with a well-working engine, 
is still appreciated and useful,
however, a car with a good-looking body but with a low-functioning
engine....not so much.

How great it is that if we so want, 
we can renew our mindsets
each and every day
regardless of what
our bodies look like!


About the image: It is a sketch made with graphite on tracing paper and
 then edited in Photoshop and Pxlr.
The movie was about a man who who spent his life in the 
pursuit of power, money, and control and with little time for
love and compassion. In the last scene he sits in a chair hooked up
to all kinds of machines, drips, and oxygen tanks.
Alone. And very bitter.

Monday, 9 September 2019

Feeling awkward sometimes? Let it go........


The awkward child

Other girls like playing with Barbies,
cutesy looking dolls and cuddly soft toys.
She likes playing the downstairs piano,
hitting small balls against stucco covered walls.

They like to wear, skirts and pretty dresses,
flirt with the boys and make fun of their toys.
She likes to wear, jeans just like Jesse's,
make friends with the boys and play with their toys.

They like rabbits, kittens and horses,
bright coloured rainbows and sweet smelling roses.
She likes sneakers, jazz and blues records,
black and white movies and unusual keyboards.

 They call her names, none of them nice,
circulating gossip and mean-spirited lies. 
She pretends their words, don't hurt, don't bite,
cause she know's in her heart, she's alright.

*

''Awkwardness is an invitation to vulnerability,
and vulnerability is where intimacy and connection is found.''
(Sammy Rhodes)

*
In my view, feeling awkward is a response that we project
onto ourselves when we allow others opinions of us
 to matter more than our own.
*
about the painting: acrylic on canvas .....what summer may feel like for a child
in a leafy European forest....

Sunday, 1 September 2019

Time is more than a clock, it's an experience...........


What is time?
Is it the ''indefinite continued progress of existence
and events in the past, present and the future regarded
as a whole''?
Or is time what the clocks(any kind thereof) tell us?
Thing is, time as experienced and time as measured are
two very different matters.
An hour spent in for example: a dentist chair, in solitary confinement,
in a traffic queue, waiting for a result at the doctors, waiting
for a child to return home, waiting for a partner/friend/etc. to call,
etc.etc. can feel very different to an hour of having fun.
The clock may tell us that an hour has passed, but often, as during
the above examples, we experience time as passing markedly slower
than when we are doing something we enjoy.
According to the Persian philosopher Avicenna ''time is merely
a feature of our memories and expectations''.
I think he has a point. Consider how with mere thoughts
we can ''time travel'', and with that I mean that at any point in time
we can revisit a memory from the past by bringing it forth with a mere thought.
We can also ''travel'' forward in time by envisaging what we expect will
take place. ''I have booked my trip to Hawaii for next month, but in my
mind I am already there sipping a pina colada".
According to some, we find it much harder to be truly present
in the here and now, than to either be reflecting on the past 
or speculating about the future.
And the reason for this, some say, is because we are hard-wired
to do so for evolutionary/survival purposes. We learn from the past
which helps us to predict and plan for what may come in the future.
So, when do we actually get to live in the now then?
This can be problematic, because according to some, our intelligent
cognition finds it hard to view time as anything other than
 a continuous and linear process. A millisecond before the 
present moment is already the past, and a millisecond after, is
already the future.
Thich Nhat Hanh, a Zen Buddhist suggests that ''Life is available
only in the present moment.'' 
In one of Thich Nhat Hanh books (forget which one) I read something
 that has helped me better understand what living in the
here and now/present means.
''When you eat or drink something, focus all your
attention on the taste. If the mind wanders, bring
it back to the taste.''
Easy, I thought. Not so much. I discovered that pin-pointing my
attention for an extended period of time on only one sense(taste),
can be quite tricky.
But, it worked. I have never tasted an apple so delicious.
Allowing the taste of the apple to take over my mind
completely I experienced the now.
The experience itself.
(Of course once I finished the apple, the mind started to wander again.)

Time, it seems to me, is mostly experienced subjectively.
Time can fly or it can drag.
Time can be saved or it can be lost.
Time can be squandered or it can be treasured.
Time can heal all wounds or it can harden a heart.
You can be out of time or just in time.
You can waste time or you can spend time.
You can make good time or run out of time.
You can have a hard time or you can have an easy time.
You can have a wonderful time or an awful time.

''Until you value yourself, you won't value your time.
Until you value your time, you will not do anything with it.''
(M. Scott Peck)

about the painting: acrylic on canvas, painted only with a small roller, no brush.
Next to the man's head on the right side you can see a man's face,
which is what the old prisoner looked like when he was first interned. 

Tuesday, 27 August 2019

Who says we have to always ''put on a happy face''? Not me........


The phone rings.
A few words are said.
And just like that,
a door to the unfathomable is opened.
My friend is dead.
By his own hand.

Why? How? 
Through the many years we had worked together,
had he been wearing a mask?
Had there been another person altogether hiding
behind his energetic, fun-seeking, and open exterior?
(Musically speaking, we definitely knew
each other as we never seemed to need words
to communicate, actually, it was as if from the
first time we played music together, we had tapped in to 
the same ''source''.)

Depending perhaps on how one defines ''mask'',
I have a sneaky feeling that most of us 
probably wear masks of some kind or another
at different times and for different reasons.
(Mask, as in facial expressions.)
Example: The doctor telling anxious parents that their child
is seriously ill, the parents telling the child that
he/she is ill, the lover telling his/her partner that
he/she wants a divorce, the employer telling
the employee he/she is fired, the friend telling
his/her friend that he/she is alright although he/she is not etc.etc.

There is a song that has the lyrics: ''Take off the gloomy mask
of tragedy and put on a happy face'', but, is that really wise?
We are able to fly to the moon, view stars that are light years
away, harness energy from the sun, wind, and water, yet
when it comes to allowing our facial expressions to line up
with our ''true'' feelings we are supposed to ''put on a happy face''?
Actually, research has shown that covering up (masking) ''negative''
feelings can lead to feelings of loneliness and social disconnection.

While training as a crisis counselor at a crisis center, part of the
training we had to do was to man their phone lines.
(The number of calls I took from people phoning in
because they felt suicidal but with no one to talk
to were too many to recall.) Often the calls would begin with:
''I feel suicidal, at the end of my tether, but I don't want
to burden any of my friends or family with this, but, 
can I talk with you?''

Talking helps; dropping the ''happy face mask'' and allowing ourselves
to feel what we feel and then sharing those feelings with
someone we trust, makes hope possible.
And hope, ''hope is the thing with feathers, 
that perches in the soul, and sings the tune without words,
and never stops at all..''  (Emily Dickinson)


(Mourning the passing of one of my friends while
listening to one of the recordings we made together.)

Monday, 19 August 2019

The power of the words: but what if........


He looked at the painting on the easel, shook his head
and then asked me: "Where do you get all your ideas from?''
''I don't know, they just come to me. Perhaps it has something
to do with that I often tend to ask ''what if?'' I answered.
''What do you mean?'' he asked.
''Well, whenever I am doing something, 
whatever that something may be, it seems I have an inbuilt
''urge'' to ask myself if what I am doing can be done
differently, better, faster, and or more effectively.''
Since then I have realized that my ''what if'' urge is not limited 
to ''doing'' only, but also to thinking and feeling.
Examples: ''What if I change the way I think about xyz, will that
change how I feel?''
''What if the way I feel about xyz is a response to having a bad day
and not about what I think of him/her?''
''What if I haven't thought this through enough, as in considered a
number of different possibilities? If I did, would I view it differently?
(At this point you may be wondering about another kind of ''what if'',
as in the ''what if'' that has the added ...''I would have''...
''What if I would have/had not''..... is a totally different creature
and belongs more to the past than the now or the future, so, 
bearing in mind that the past can not be changed, I am going to
stick with the ''what if'' that brings us forward.)
In my view, asking ''what if'' stirs our creative juices, helps us
to think laterally, helps us to stay in the domain of possibilities
rather than staying stuck in the same old muck.
According to Stephen King, ''what if'' is always the key question when
it comes to coming up with new ideas, and the reason that the
''what if'' often works so well is that it can stimulate us into
combining ideas in new ways.
(All through the history of mankind there have been people asking:
but ''what if''.... we could fly, go to the moon, split the atom,
prevent deadly diseases, harness energy, etc.etc.etc.)
Us humans are said to be creatures of habit, slow to change,
and hesitant to embrace new ideas. 
Asking ''what if'' can be tricky because more often 
than not, it opens a door to change.
Unfortunately, change is not something that comes easy for us, 
we prefer the predictable to the unpredictable,
the certain to the uncertain, 
yet if we want to move ''forward'',
change of some kind is inevitable.

Example: For years you have been expecting your partner to
change his/her habit of leaving wet towels on the bathroom floor. 
You have asked nicely, you have asked angrily, yet no change.
It bugs you no end, then one day you ask yourself why it bugs
you so much. (What is it in me that finds the wet towels
such a bother?) What if the wet towels is not the issue?
Suddenly you realize that it is not the wet towels that 
bug you, rather, what bothers you is that you feel disrespected 
by your partner. You decide to tell your partner how you feel,
he/she listens, apologizes, and promise to do better.
Suddenly, no more wet towels on the floor.

In my experience we can seldom change another person's behaviour,
thoughts, attitudes, and or opinions, we can only change our own.
To do so, it can be really helpful to begin with asking ourselves:
what if I...........


Asking the question ''what if'' can be the beginning
of a wondrous, exciting, and enlightening journey.

About the above image: It began as a photo of plaster-cast statue of a child 
holding a basket standing in the middle of a shopping center.
I decided to edit it. What if I removed the background, 
what if I changed the basket into a fish, what if drew in a
sketched background, what if I changed the colours,
what if I put the figure next to the ocean, etc.etc. 



Sunday, 11 August 2019

Are your spikes showing?


Some people view hedgehogs as ''pests'' but I am not one of them.
I view them as wonderful and intriguing creatures with traits
that in some ways are quite similar to some human traits.
There are hedgehogs called ''Huffers'' and they tend to be very vocal,
 often ''huff'' about many things and frequently curl up, spikes(spines) out.
Then there are others called ''Runners'', they can't be still, they run around
and want to explore everything.
Thirdly, there are the ''Couch Potatoes'' who love to do as little as possible,
who prefers to eat, sleep, and just curl up.
(I got this information from Google, so exactly how accurate it is, I'm not sure.)
Hedgehogs, cute as they are, do have spikes/spines.
When threatened, up they come, when safe, flattened they stay.
A bit like us humans methinks, although our spikes are
not visible and we call them ''words''.
A hedgehog uses its spikes for defense only, humans on the other
hand are very good at using their ''spikes'' forcefully,
devastatingly, and offensively.
Some say that hedgehogs tend to be ''loners'',
often shy and cautious, which I believe can probably
also be said about some of us humans.
(Although, I do wonder how such a conclusion 
about the ''personality'' of hedgehogs can
be ascertained without speaking as it were ... hedgehog.)

Some species of hedgehogs hibernate for
a few months during a year, although, they often
change nesting sites at least once during that time.
Well, strictly speaking, human beings don't hibernate,
but most of us probably have times in our lives when we
may feel a need to ''withdraw'' temporarily from the company
of others and spend some ''alone'' time in order to recharge.
Sometimes that may mean that
we change ''nesting site'' temporarily and head for the
mountains, the seaside, the rain forest, etc.etc.
Hedgehogs are nocturnal animals and do their
''hunting'' for food at night, well, perhaps not so much
hunting as foraging.
Some humans are also more ''nocturnal'' in their habits
than diurnal(daytime), although, not always by
 choice but by necessity. For instance, in order to put food on the table,
some of us have to work at night whether we like it or not.

But for all we may have in common with hedgehogs,
there is one glaring difference;
hedgehogs don't use their spikes offensively,
they only use them defensively.
We, on the other hand, often use our spikes (words) to intentionally
hurt and belittle others. ( as in for instance internet ''trolls'')
 But here's the good thing about
being a human being,...we can choose not to.

Monday, 5 August 2019

It's okay to feel blue sometimes.......



(This painting is called ''Blue in Green'', and the reason it is called
that is because I painted it while I was listening to Miles Davis
track ''Blue in Green'' on the album ''Kind of Blue''.)

Perhaps you, like me, may have days when you
just feel ''kinda blue''.
Sometimes there may be a definitive reason for
why one may be feeling blue, but in my experience,
sometimes that's just the way one feels.
Some may classify feeling blue as a ''negative'' feeling,
a feeling best avoided, but is it not possible that
experiencing the occasional bout of feeling blue may
actually contribute something ''positive'' to our lives?
In other words, can something positive come from feeling 
blue every now and then?
According to brain research and with the help of fMRI imaging
we supposedly now know that the answer is yes.
Here are some of the benefits suggested: 
(Bouts of sadness, not prolonged episodes or depression)
Improved memory and attention to detail. Apparently on
bright, shiny, sunny days we tend to forget things that
 on somber, rainy, gray days we remember.
So, what they are suggesting is that being ''overly'' positive
it is possible for us to be less focused and attentive
when we are processing ''information''.
Sadness can improve our ability to make ''sound'' judgments.
''Positive'' bias can cloud our thinking, as in; ''she'll be right''
even if there is a niggling feeling that it won't.
Sadness can increase our sense of motivation.
Suggestion here is that when we are feeling happy we
are less motivated to engage in something that may
 alter our mood, whereas when we
are feeling sad, we are often motivated to do
something that improve our state of mind/feelings.
Sadness can improve social interaction in some circumstances.
A person who understands and has experienced sadness
is often more patient and compassionate than someone
who ''knows'' (is that even possible?) only happiness.
(Just to be clear, I have paraphrased others views and suggestions
so far.)

Feeling blue now and then, judging from my own
experiences and from speaking with others, can bring with
it benefits depending upon how the person experiencing the sadness
deals with it.
As human beings we experience many different kinds of emotions,
and sadness is one of them. Recognizing our own sadness we can
recognize it in others, and when we do,
we will hopefully respond to someone who
is feeling blue with compassion, patience and understanding.
After all, some of the most beautiful works of art created by
 humans, often have tinges of sadness, and or melancholy in them.

''The word 'happy' would lose its meaning if it were not
balanced by the word sadness.''  (Carl Jung)