Friday, July 6, 2018

Open Your Eyes


Listen Hard

Put your ear down close to your soul and listen hard.”
Anne Sexton

This is a time of intense listening. I went to my gym to walk yesterday because it's so hot right now that walking outside is dangerous. What registered with me as I traipsed around the track, was how many people at the gym were wearing headphones or ear-buds, or were glued to the television screens that line the walls. So, for the rest of the day, I conducted a one-woman survey: what percentage of people that I saw on the street or wherever I went were either reading something on their phones, talking through an earphone to a disembodied person, or were otherwise plugged into media? It was way more than half. Maybe it's because I am old, but it seems like we've forgotten how to be alone with our thoughts.

If we are always plugged in, how can we assess for ourselves how we feel and think about something. If all our information is coming in from without, is there still a me in here processing that information, and am I in touch enough with my gut and my heart to decide for myself how to think and feel? In other words, how many of us are simply parroting what we've heard? How many of us stop to think it through? To feel it through? I wonder.

Right now, I am sitting on my porch and just outside the screen, a red-headed woodpecker is making his way up the side of an oak tree. He stops and pecks at the bark, sometimes finding a bug to eat, then he hops a couple of paces and pecks again. My point is that if I am always plugged into media, I will miss this fabulous bird, and miss the thrill it gives me to see his brilliant red head whacking at bark, and the magical way he can hop vertically up the tree. There's a world out here—I don't want to miss it because I'm scanning shoes on Amazon, or memes on Facebook, or reading the most recent scandal out of Washington. I want to live as me—thinking and feeling for myself and not having social media shape me like a lump of clay.

There's a great line in one of Anne Sexton's poems that says, “Live or die, but don't poison everything.” It think living is better—living in the real world, as your real self. So, “put your ear down close to your soul and listen hard.”

                                                             In the Spirit,
                                                                  Jane

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