Monday 13 December 2010

Tangled up in Reason

In my opinion
our rational faculties
are best used
to do
something like
reading the stars
in order to navigate
the seas we find ourselves in

When our reason and rationale
are used to create
nothing more than worlds of control
which we lose ourselves in
and constrain ourselves with
we cannot move freely
we cannot be pragmatic

we become well-thought out
well-read, and well-wise
but weighted down
and tangled up

we know the laws of logic
but
we do not know our own hearts

we know the arguments
inside out
but,
we don't really know
what side of those arguments
we want to find ourselves on

I have probably said this
hundreds of times before
but,
I think that rationality
is just a grandiose word to describe
a process of internalising;
and this internalising
is not much more
than knitting and weaving
a security blanket in our minds
that we can retreat to
from the anxieties and frustrations
we experience in a world of others.

we can be fooled into
respecting rationality too much

smart, intellectual, clever, wise, intelligent

who gives a shit if we are
knowledgeable or clever
if we do not know how to live well
or if we cannot figure out what that might look like

at best,
we might use our rational faculties
to help us in the midst of our existence
to know ourselves
to know how to meet our needs
to know how to relate to others,
in ways that are mutually beneficial
to know how to make our way through our everyday,
without falling over or blowing up or burning out
at every unpredicted move of an other
or every unexpected swell of our own feelings

at best,
our rational faculties,
help us to live
rather than hinder us in living
help us to move
rather than paralysing us

What would our society look like if it
respected people who had achieved this
and took them as our model of success

imagine a society that held well-being
as a measure of our success in life
rather than
financial gain, academic gain, vocational gain

and, so, let me end with this seasonal blessing:

"may we use our brains, to find our hearts
like Magi,
searching out
the birth of something promising"

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