Thursday, March 4, 2010

Grow A Soul

You have to be authentic, they said.

And they sort of refuse to explain what that means. I guess that's because you can't really teach that.

Find your voice, is another one they said.

Write what you know, is another one.

And people think they know what all that means. Write what you know.

"I grew up in suburbia. Should I write about that? I guess I know it."

All these words read like just words. That's the frustrating part about language. How can I use the alphabet to get inside your head and plant something in there?

Be authentic. Find your voice. Write what you know. Ignore that all of this appears to be about writing. Pretend it's just advice about life. What they're all really saying is, grow a soul.

The soul -- a very old fashioned concept. Not one we modern people talk about. It's all so primitive and embarrassing. But think about it... Have you ever met a person and realized, there is no one in there. No one has his hands on the wheel. It's a tumbleweed shaped like a human being.

That's soullessness.

Be authentic, find your voice, write what you know -- all of this means, grow a soul. Find a self. Be what you are.

Don't compromise? Maybe. I'm not sure about that one, because even language feels like a compromise some days. Grunts and groans and farts would sometimes be a more authentic expression of feeling. Screaming into a microphone, maybe. Singing, maybe. Slapping spoons against your knees in a frantic rhythm.

I'm trying to find some truths, and the ones I pick up lately, that really make me go "Wow!" sound way too much like self-help seminar crap.

"Own your life!"

Can't you hear that in a seminar? Some retreat your horrible boss sends you on? But it's true. Sometimes those seminars are true, in spite of the fact that your employer sent you there. In a sense, they teach you to quit your job and strive for something more.

"Your are responsible for your own happiness."

"You can only change yourself."

"You are responsible for you."

These words almost fail because of the way they are used.

"Be who you are..." because it will help you sell more toaster ovens?

"Be authentic..." because it will allow you to sell yourself and get a better job?

If we cut the corporate part out, and take these words, and make them into a kind of spirituality -- does that help? Does that take us anywhere?

Ayn Rand take it to the wrong extreme. "Be selfish! Greed is good!"

Yeah, be selfish in the sense that, if you don't look after yourself, no one will.

And even the socialists can go too far.

"If it doesn't help the collective, it's evil!"

What, I'm not allowed to be happy, because there's a drug addict downtown jonesing for a fix? Fuck him, if he can't get his shit together. Sure, I don't want him to suffer. Sure, I want social programs for him. If he wants to kick, let's help him kick. But if he's set on getting behind the wheel of a car and driving a thousand miles an hour into a brick wall, there's not a lot I can do about it.

So, if there are opportunities for people to save themselves, and they don't want to take them, fuck them.

I've gotten off track. I was going somewhere else and I got distracted.

Grow a soul. Look inside yourself, find the fertile ground. Plant a seed. Grow.

It's frustrating. There has to be a better way to say it.

You won't know who you are until you stop and ask yourself, "Who am I?"

If you never stop and ask, you'll never know. And most of us never stop and ask. Because it's frightening. It's easier to say, "I am my job, I am my wife, my husband. I am my kids. I am my dog. I am my car, my motorcycle, my bus pass. I am my voice, my writing, my song."

That last one is a little closer to the truth.

Anyway, I don't know how to say it. I feel it. Inside. It's hard to get out. Maybe language is failing me. Maybe I'm failing me. I don't know.

Do you get it?

2 comments:

roy said...

"You are responsible for you," or better, "I am responsible for me." That one hit me a while back. It's like one of those twelve-step program phrases for people who can't get their shit together; who can't keep their personal baggage from rolling out onto the highway and causing pileups. It sounds stupid. It sounds like a cop out. It sounds like a lot of things, and it can be any of them if you don't get it.

Everything it means, it also doesn't mean. It has to be perceived with the best intentions because its surrounded by traps. Any ego or pessimism or narcissism springs a snare and gets you stuck in misunderstanding.

"I am responsible for me." It doesn't shirk, but it lets go. It declares sovereignty while accepting what lies beyond the castle wall. It isn't "I'm not responsible for you," but it contains it. It says "it's not my problem," but it doesn't say "I won't get involved."

You know what it means? This is what it means: It means, "I answer to me."

But I guess that's just another phrase you can only understand if you want to, isn't it? Actually just wanting to isn't enough... I keep trying to write it and I can't get it either. I don't know how you put as many words down about it as you did without giving up. It must have been frustrating.

Anyway, I get it.

Pearl said...

play at what amuses you even if no one else laughs. People are drawn to genuine energy not faking it until you're making it imitators.