Keeping
On Keeping On
“At
the end of the day, all you can hope for is to go on. The older I
get, the more I realize that just keeping on keeping on is what
life's all about.”
Janis
Ian
I
had the opportunity on Friday night to see Janis Ian in concert. It
is always surprising to lay eyes on someone I listened to forty years
ago when we were all young and robust. She looks like the grandmother
she is—and so do I, though I'm not yet a grandmother. Her voice,
however, is still crystal clear and strong. And she's mellowed from
the fierce girl who told the Grammy audience, “It's about time!”
She spoke instead of what a gift it is to make and write music; about
how she realizes, as all poets and artists do, that the gift comes
through her and does not belong to her. She never takes that for
granted. She was both poignant and self-effacing about the twists and
turns her life has taken since writing 'Seventeen'. There was less
ego, more appreciation.
Getting
older has it's drawbacks. Body parts don't work as well as they once
did; memory is not as sharp, sometimes words escape into the depths
of nothingness only to pop up ten minutes later when they are no
longer needed. But one of the finest things about aging is realizing
that 'keeping on keeping on' is what it's all about. And part of the
mellowing is watching that ferocious ego that once defined me, step
back and allow some wisdom to step forward. The better part of that
wisdom is the understanding that most things are not about me, and
that I don't need to have an opinion. In other words, it has become
easier to keep my mouth shut. It's a great gift, believe me, for
someone who always had a strong opinion about everything. What about
you? Have you ripened over the years?
At
the end of the day, if you've done your personal work and sorted out
your motives, come to understand what your actions say about you, and
withdrawn your negative projections from others, life is pretty
sweet. Humble and sweet. Then the 'going on' is truly a pleasure, and
not a scary proposition at all.
In
the spirit,
Jane
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