How is it that I have gotten older and still think that I’m in my 20’s? What is the point of the mind thinking “young, young” and the body showing up in the world as “middle-age, middle-age?” I know that with all of the years behind me that my teeter-totter of life now weighs down heavier on the side of wisdom, and lighter on the side of knowledge. Even as I still spend much of my time still being curious about the world around me – from the profound to the pedestrian. Why just yesterday when I rolled through the drive-through window at McDonald’s on my way up to a Matthew Fox workshop, I just had to know how they keep the orders straight with dual drive-through lanes (FYI – they take pictures of you and your car and store it along with your order).
With the speed of changes in the world, I realize that my wisdom may not translate to those who are younger but it does provide the roadmap for my life – that which I believe in, that which I value. But, it has caused me to rethink many things. I no longer know for sure if homeownership is something to strive for, or whether going to a 4-year college makes sense – thoughts that I would not even entertained five years ago. If I thought I knew and now doubt, I at least have a set-point to drop back to. For those who are younger, I’m not sure what ideational scaffolding exists to provide meaning and direction to what looks like chaos and feels like decline in our world. Over the weekend, in listening to Matthew Fox, I felt comfortable to be among others who have come to realize that the structures that exist today – religion, work, and education – are no longer working and need to be reinvented, rather than repaired. And, those filling the room were both young and old.
On a greater scale, what can be done? The need for people’s heads (minds) to reconnect with their bodies (hearts) is the starting point for going forward – all head or all heart won’t work. On a smaller scale, what can be done? Compassionate listening between the generations – to really hear, to really make a difference – together. I’ve started being more attune to my teenage son – listening to his ideas on more mundane household issues, and have already shifted some of my ways of being. The toaster setting of 6 really is better than 4; and, sleeping without the sheet tucked in really is more comfortable for the feet. These changes won’t make a cosmic difference, but the underlying listening will. And, I’ve allowed him to find his own path (even though he says it would be easier if I just told him what to do) –learning drums, playing ice hockey, becoming a motorcycle mechanic.
Thanks to rptnorris (Flickr) for the photo of the teeter totter sign




