The Blogger

The Blogger
Periodic postings from Great Barrington

Wednesday, February 6, 2013

Fear and other thoughts



Fear is the greatest inhibitor of achievement that anyone can face. Why are we so full of fear? Without it, we would parish. Fear helps us stay alive, but it also inhibits us. Fear of failure; fear of the dark; fear of heights; fear of water; fear of the unknown; fear of dying. The list goes on and on. I certainly fear many things. How do you overcome your fears? It is hard to say. Some are natural and these are good fears. Others are taught. Overly protective parents can instill unreasonable fears and their children. Not out of malice, but out of a desire to protect the ones they love. I've done it.

 I think one of the greatest instilled fears is the fear of failing. This fear can paralyze and keep a person from developing and enjoying the life they live. Failure is not a sin; it is not a bad thing. Failure is the path to achievement. Failure is the road to develop as a human person. We should not fear failure. Our ego is the source of this fear, I believe. We want others to think we are great or good at a particular endeavor. We think that failure will cause others to think less of us. Who cares what others think of you. Risk failure and you achieve great things.

 I am always amazed when someone wins a bronze medal and rejects it on the basis that they wanted gold or nothing. What kind of ego is that? Coming out on top is not the ultimate goal. Being in the game, being a participant in life, is much more important. I wish I had less fear of failure in me.   As I look back on my life, I realize that my fear of failure was the root of my not achieving certain things that I wanted to, but didn't. 

 One thing is for certain, if you don't do something because you're afraid you will fail, well then, you will not do that thing. You will fail. It's like a self-fulfilling prophecy. So, in essence, you will fail anyway if your fear keeps you from at least trying. As Thoreau said, only that day dawns to which we are awake. So, in life, it is never too late to do something as long as you awake to that day. Anyone can begin a new life when they open their eyes in the morning. Makes fear your friend use it to keep your life safe and sound. Don't let fear stop you in your tracks.


 I want to add some thoughts about the concept of benevolence that I learned from reading Jane Addams. She was a social activist in the late 1890s and early 1900s in Chicago. The problems of the working class then were about the same as they are today. I was very interested in her belief about relationships between different people. As she grew older, she came to reject the concept of benevolence. Put simply, it is the idea that the “superior" one has a moral obligation to take care of the “less fortunate” individual, and in return the less fortunate as a moral obligation to honor and respect the superior.  It applies to many relationships. Very interesting.  To her it was a very destructive concept because of its effect on the inferior person. It stymies their desires to do what they want to do, because the superior knows what is good for the less fortunate.

 I see this concept today, in many forms. There are the elite, educated and highly moral individuals who know what is best for the less fortunate. So they impose their concepts of what is correct on the less educated masses. The best examples I see today are rich, elite politicians.   For instance, certain extremely wealthy politicians claim to be champions of the poor.  Yet, they live lives pure opulence. 
  
 It is clear to me now that benevolence can be a very destructive thing. If you give without any expectation of anything in return, then you are on the right path. In nature, much is given on a constant basis. The interbeing of all things requires a giving and receiving of so many things, yet I can perceive no concept of benevolence, nothing in nature requires homage from anything else. Quite interesting.

 Addams expressed it early in her relationship with her father. She could never do what she wanted to do because he controlled her life in a strict sense out of the concept that he knew what was best for her. He paid for everything and she lived a very comfortable childhood and early youth, but it was what her father wanted for her and not what she wanted. We see these benevolent relationships throughout our culture; father and daughter, husband and wife, men and women, boss and worker, clergy and laity, the list could go on. One side dominating the other, out of some moral duty and the other paying homage and obeying out of some moral duty to be grateful, to be respectful of the goodness bestowed upon them. The concept of benevolence is a Christian concept that has permeated every aspect of Western culture. But not only Western. Confucius taught the concept of benevolence. The idea of the relationship between the young and the old. Benevolence should not be confused with honor and respect that we give others, especially our elders. We honor and respect others who have gone before us because of their position and because they have bestowed upon us the love of our past and of our culture. It is honor and respect in a general sense. I guess if you do things for others without any expectation of receiving anything in return, no matter what it is, either material goods are psychic reward, you will have done well. Hard to do, but it can be done.

Cadence while walking.



As I was walking into town to the post office the other day, I fell into my habit of counting cadence to my steps.  Too many years in the army I guess, but as Kathy will tell you, when we go for a walk I using end up counting cadence, singing out Jodie calls. 
   
You know, left, left, left right, left.  Or maybe 1…2…3…4…1.2.3.4, get in step.   There are so my Army calls that I have stuck in my head. 

At any rate, as I was walking today, a cadence came into my head that has been a source of thrill and excitement to me ever since I was a kid.  I have always told anyone who would listen that there are three things in life that I find very exciting.  You know, the things that make your hair stand up.  The first is attending an auto race.  When a race car flies by, the noise and the roar will vibrate your body down to the core of your stomach.  The next is a prize fight.  I don’t know why, but watching a boxing match and hearing the roar of the crowd when someone lands a good punch is, for good or for bad, very exciting.  The third is horse racing.  Nothing can make your hair stand on edge than to be on the rail when a pack of horses come flying down the back stretch.  Dirt or mud flying through the air.  The sound of the horses, the breathing and the clopping of their hooves.   It is thrilling, at least it is to me.

So, back to the point of all of this.  I think there is a fourth.   As I was walking today, I fell into my cadence routine and I began singing in my head a cadence I have heard many, many times.  That old exciting thrill came back as fresh as ever.  It is something that has always been thrilling to me.  So I came home and searched on ytube.   It is the Texas A & M band playing the Aggie War Hymn,    Seeing those hardheads, standing in the end zone, awaiting their time to march out on the field.  I can say that there is not much else that is so thrilling as to watch the Texas Aggie Band as it begins the Aggie Fight Song.   What do you think?