How are you, NIP?
Good, I
hope. I don’t know how I’d describe my current state. I feel such a mix of
emotions for many different reasons, and I’m still in the process of sorting
all of it out. We all must wade through rough patches in our lives from time to
time, but it’s how we face those challenges that makes all the difference. The
last three months of my life in particular have been some of the most difficult
I’ve faced in the last few years, but the progress I’ve made in my personal
development has helped me mitigate the potential negative effects of these
events. We all have this ability to deal with tough times in a positive way,
it just takes the proper perspective, persistence and—of course—patience. And if there
were a single secret to my success in becoming a more positive person over
these past few years, it would be this—love your life.
To say that
we must love our lives might border on the banal, but to truly love our lives
specifically or to love “life” in general takes courage. Courage to face those
trying times, accept our limitations, and still see how we can learn and grow
from those events. The quote of the week I had up in class the final five days
before winter break is one of my favorites from Epictetus’ Encheiridion:
Do not seek to have events happen as you
want them to, but instead want them to happen as they do happen, and your life
will go well. A major part of learning to love life wholeheartedly is
accepting both the bad along with the good. We cannot always have “good” things
happen to us; it’s both impossible and impractical. How would we even know what
“good” events are if we never experience the “bad”? We’ve wrestled with this
idea a great deal in philosophy class over this past semester, and even these
young adults recognize that some unsavory experiences cannot be avoided—and it
is usually these that are the most necessary for our personal growth and
development of wisdom. But how can we put these unfortunate events in proper
perspective? How can we love life—and our individual life in particular—if these
seemingly “bad” moments in our lives try to derail our development as better
human beings? It’s easier than it seems, NIP, all it takes is embracing the
whole rather than latching onto the pieces.
This final
week in school before the holiday break, we were wrapping up the semester-length
survey course in philosophy by concluding our studies with Nietzsche. I love
Nietzsche for so many reasons, but I’m not going to enumerate them all. He
often gets a bad rap for some of the more famous aphorisms he uttered, but that
negative view of him typically lacks a thorough understanding of his full body
of work and the historical context in which it arose. To be honest, while I don’t
agree with everything he espoused, there is one idea that I cherish above all
others when it comes to his genius: amor
fati. Amor fati is a Latin phrase that Nietzsche coined for “the love of
fate,” or more specifically, “the love of one’s own fate.” At his core, Nietzsche
was the ultimate affirmer, encouraging humanity to fully embrace life and all
that it entails. He often couched the idea of “amor fati” within the framework
of the myth of eternal recurrence,
which fundamentally asks of us this question: would you still say “Yes” to life
if you had to live it all over again in the exact same manner? Not one single
event, choice, or circumstance differs—would you still concur? Granted this is
best answered by someone who has lived a full and rich life, but I think the
thought experiment can be done at any age. My students had great answers when
we discussed it in class, and they range from ages 16-18; some said yes, others
said no. Whichever answer the student gave, however, both sides hinged upon the
suffering aspect of life, the “bad” that happens to us, specifically the
elements over which we have little or no control. When they turned the question
on me, I immediately responded with “the sacred Yes” of which Nietzsche spoke.
Though I am only 36 and hope to experience all of what life has to offer for
many more years, I know in my heart that I could never turn away from the cup.
There are many reasons why I feel this way, but the most basic of these is that
life is incredible. I mean that in the most literal sense, too. Dictionary.com
lists the definition as “so extraordinary as to seem impossible.” So when I
reflect on the life I’ve led up to this point, the choices I’ve made, the
circumstances that have forced certain events, the sum total of all “good” and “bad”
things in my life, I can’t help be astounded by the odds of my personal fate
that I’ve sculpted in that time. Perhaps others might not see my life or life
in general as being incredible, but that precisely is the heart of the issue—we
must “see” it for ourselves.
In addition
to amor fati, Nietzsche was an
advocate of perspective in that he tried to prove how everyone has his/her
individual perspective on any given matter. This may seem a trite observation
at first, but it should not be overlooked due to its impact. As you know by
now, NIP, we make choices to sculpt our lives. One of the choices that is
always available to us in any situation, though, is one we often neglect to
overlook—the choice of our disposition. More often than not, we allow external
events to greatly influence our sense of well-being. It’s only natural and some events
will affect us more than others. It is precisely in these moments that we must
recognize that we are the sole arbiters of our perspective and the easiest way
to do this is to embrace the totality of life. Events aren’t good or bad and
shouldn’t be seen as such. This isn’t to say that we don’t experience joy and sadness
because we obviously do. But what they both have in common—just like any good
or bad moment—is that they are ephemeral. The only way these events have any
sway over us is when we make them permanent by labeling them one way or the
other and then trying to revisit them in our minds. It’s never easy to let go. With
patience and practice, though, we can cultivate a positive perspective on any
given event, even the ones that bring us heartache…
This is the
incomparable Brit. The above picture was taken about 2 months ago, shortly
after her biopsy had been done. After some major complications with
post-surgery side effects, Erin and I knew that regardless of the biopsy
results surgery was never going to be an option again. The results came back
positive for bone cancer, with the doctor estimating anywhere from 3-12 months.
Brit was nearly 12 at this point (quite old for a Boxer, which typically
average 8-10 years) and she had lived a wonderful life. This past weekend, the
tumor in her mouth had nearly quadrupled in size and we made the decision to
prevent further suffering and spent the entire weekend with her by her side. On
Monday we said our goodbyes and finally let her go. To say that it has been
emotionally difficult this past week would be the understatement of the year.
But even in the midst of this particularly egregious hardship, I can’t help
thinking about all of the “good” moments of our life with her. Though it may
sound crazy to some readers, I’ve probably learned more from Brit in these last
few years than just about any book I read, insight I had, or any yoga teacher I
studied under. Why? Because she embodied what it means to be “good,” to be
happy even in the most challenging of circumstances (see above picture for
evidence), and to always greet others—even total strangers—with warmth,
generosity, patience, and love. She was a constant reminder for me to come back
to the present moment, that life is fleeting and I should enjoy each and every
minute that I am surrounded by family, friends, and my students. She also
taught me to have fun at any given moment, to look at the world with endless
curiosity and amazement, to always be myself and never be ashamed of the love I
have to offer others. And it is for her dharma, her teachings, that I will
always remember and cherish her. She may have left us physically, but Brit will
forever be part of our hearts and, in essence, live on through us.
I love my
life, NIP. I love all of life. I think it’s amazing to even have been given
this opportunity to breathe. But I wasn’t always this way. I can easily recall points
only about a decade ago when I flat out hated my life in certain moments. It
has taken me a long time to get to this point, but I really do believe the
secret is opening ourselves up to all possibilities. We cannot only have good
experiences, there will be challenging ones as well. In embracing life in its
entirety, it’s allowed me to grow exponentially as a person. Moreover, the
moments in which we must contend with hardship are most often the ones that
bear the best fruit in the end. They have the ability to alter our perspective,
to expand the growing edge of our understanding in this life. And the more that
edge emanates outward, the easier it becomes to embrace life and be grateful
for the simplest of things. I have an extremely rewarding marriage with a
wonderful woman, a family who supports and encourages me in all that I do,
friends who genuinely care about me by sharing in my triumphs and trials, and I
am a teacher, which I means I get to be my nerdy self and pass on what
knowledge and wisdom I’ve accrued to gifted young minds who will go on to do
something positive in this world…and of course I have you, NIP, always there
with a listening ear (or reader’s eye?). Like I said earlier, life is
incredible.
Love your life, NIP, it’s the only one you’ve got.
- Ryan
I am so sorry for your loss, H.
ReplyDeleteThis may sound strange, but sometimes I read your blog and find myself completely envious of your love for life. I feel like there is no reason that I shouldn't be just as happy. As your post shows, we all have trials in life, but it really is the outlook that makes a world of difference! I think it's so easy to focus on the don't haves rather than do haves. I'm so happy for you! I feel like a better person for knowing you.
Someday, whenever that day is, I need to make it back to Florida.