Monday, July 28, 2008

Paying Attention...

So,

I was walking back to my office after picking up my lunch. Thinking of how blown-away I am at the new information I found on the web... Married Catholic Priests, and women who've been excommunicated for becoming Catholic Priests... and people writing on a healthy view of sexuality from a Catholic point of view...

All this because I went to my uncle's wedding, where he and his new bride were married by a MARRIED Catholic Priest. Where my uncle's ex-wife was present (and wore the same dress as my mom (gasp!)) and the bride's ex-husband gave her away. Where I brough my cousin's new beau as my date, and she brought a guy as a friend who she potty trained with (and his parents were there too). Where my other cousin from New Hampshire totally dug my other cousin's girlfriend's Yorkshire (England) accent. Oh yes, we are a modern family! (All else I can say is I had a great time, was a bridesmaid and looked totally hot-haute!)

I was going to write about how much material this gives me on the partnership between men and women in marriage as equals, each playing their own part but equal partners, not with man-as-head and woman subservient, and not coming from its backlash -- a place of angry feminist / "yes dear" male, but instead, a man and woman really, truly as partners. Nourishing each other.

And then I stepped in gum.

The still, small voice. The reflection of the everything in little things. The reminder that I asked one of my male coworkers to kill a HUMUNGOUS cockroach who was petitioning to be the office pet (yeeecccchhhhh....) this morning.

The stepping in gum. "Keep your feet stuck to the ground." Methinks.

I've known for a while its time for me to make room and finish projects. Take exams I've been putting off, de-clutter and release that which no longer is relevant. So, rather than muse upon the wonderful world of the people who love being Catholic enough to argue with it, I'll just keep my feet stuck to the ground.

Monday, July 21, 2008

What Mama Didn't Tell You... (pt 1 of who knows)

Harry Burns: You realize of course that we could never be friends.
Sally Albright: Why not?
Harry Burns: What I'm saying is - and this is not a come-on in any way, shape or form - is that men and women can't be friends because the sex part always gets in the way.
(...)
Harry Burns: Because no man can be friends with a woman that he finds attractive. He always wants to have sex with her.
Sally Albright: So, you're saying that a man can be friends with a woman he finds unattractive?
Harry Burns: No. You pretty much want to nail 'em too.

Here's the thing...

Most women have watched the movie When Harry Met Sally, and yet, most of us don't really comprehend the impact of this statement.

Instead, (some) women are raised believing that if we have the unfortunate occurrence of getting knocked up prior to marriage, we'll be guilty of committing accidental-on-purpose homicide of the eldest relative in the family. Perhaps offing more than one relative.

Why is this kind of fear and pressure placed in the hands of a 16-year old girl? Why tell her that the world is a terrifying place, and that to misstep would mean that she kills someone she loves And ruins her life? What lessons would you teach her about what she is not capable of on this planet? That in being born a woman, she is capable of destruction in her actions, even in the act of creation? What a terrible, fearful, angry way to live!

How about another way... How about creating a path that honors her, as a budding woman, already more capable of making her own good decisions than many of the boys her age, and teaching her to trust her own body?

...zooming out for a moment...
We have way too many unanswered questions on this planet. Too many economic, ecologic, ethical questions that require our attention. Now. Attention is required of the variety of opinions of fully engaged humans in universe of both genders, of every race to resolve and move forward in a way that honors all of us. It's time for each of us to play the part in the Universal Orchestra that we were put here to play as best as we can.. right where we are, right now.

Fear of self and fear of other gets in the way of this far more than everything else. That's a really good Why to think on, if you want to know Why it's not a good idea to be afraid of men, or of women, or whatnot. Or Why it's a good idea to let go of and forgive the memory of someone that hurt you.

It has taken me almost 20 years to sort this out, and I'm not totally sure I have it all the way sorted out yet. But, here goes.

...zooming back in for a tighter view...

Women and men have biological parts that fit together. God/dess / Nature / the Universe, built it like that. It makes sense, and is a very very good thing, that our bodies respond to one another... otherwise, there'd be very few people running around.

It's also pretty freaking clear that men and women ARE different creatures, think different thoughts, and use the same words to mean entirely different things. And within those sub-sets of male/female, there's overlap, theres a lot of individuation, and there are no set rules of behavior and interaction. There's a lot of ambiguity. But, we can still go back to (except in the noted case of hermaphroditism) that girls have girl parts, and boys have boy parts.

I'd like to say that I find the judgements people have about all of this largely annoying. Particularly when that judgement is based on fear (which it is most of the time). I find this annoying because of what it does to other people who are on the receiving end of this judgement, who generally are listening to people who should be giving them good solid guidance are making them afraid of their own bodies and everyone elses along with it. And I am Really REALLY annoyed that this fear and shutting-down and judgement is levelled largely at girls and women. It is Not my Fault or a Problem that my body draws attention. In the words of Jessica Rabbit, "It's just the way I'm drawn."

I am not suggesting a carnal free-for-all. On the contrary, the more a person understands and knows how things work, the more each person trusts their own body/mind/spirit, the less there is need for fear, and less general stupidity and fruitless rebellion.

I've spent the past couple of years delving into this and untangling the web of beliefs that have done an excellent job keeping me single. And, as with many things, I find that my path is rather cyclical. And littered on the path have been signposts to say what was said at the beginning, the DNA of the question and the answer, right there, but I couldn't see it without taking the walk for myself.

And the summary is this -- do what is best for yourself in all things. Honor all aspects of your body, your heart, your mind, your soul's purpose (god bless you if you know what that is) and LISTEN to that still, small voice inside that says, "Do NOT let that anywhere near me." or "Hang tight." And notice... that voice don't come from your brain.

Love your flesh. It is the physical and three-dimensional vehicle inside which the emotions, the brain, and the local experience of the soul all reside. To deny the body is to deny all that is part of it.

And don't spend your whole life being afraid of making mistakes. Filled with regrets for what you have not done, the "I Love You"s never said, for the sunrises missed while under the covers.

But, as is necessary, what I do with my life must be based on what is right and good for me. And, for me this is an amalgam of experiences of mind/body/spirit/emotion that is uniquely mine, and a never ending project. I'm sure it's the same for you.

And behind all of this, I come back to learning to trust myself above all others. Learning to drown out the opinions and judgements of others, well-meaning or ill-meaning, and listen with greater clarity to the voice within me, to breathe and be quiet. To watch less TV and go for more walks. To honor my own opinions, preferences and needs, and to forgive those who know not what they do, and to get on with the business of being alive.

I have no idea how much sense this post will make to you. I'm hoping, based upon the way the words are insisting upon their place written across this sky that there is something you're looking to hear.

Saturday, July 19, 2008

burp!

Is this blog too serious???

I do have opinions on... like... Everything! Well, I dunno, maybe not everything.

But I was writing another post that I haven't finished, and thinking, "Is this really necessary?"

I think I'm taking myself, and my need to comprehend, way too seriously lately.

What I really enjoy, once I've gotten my opinionated self out of the way, is to enjoy my friends, to laugh, and to be really present and share time with people I care about.

so i guess i have an opinion on that too, eh?

Last night I went to a great pre-wedding semi-bachelorette party that was fun. Silly silly. Complete with cock shaped straws (for cocktails, of course). It felt good to be part of an extended bunch of friends and family who love me and who I love. Maybe that's what its all really all about. Remembering whats actually important. Accepting and cherishing what's mine, and relaxing with people who endure in my life.

Friday, July 18, 2008

TGIF 7.18.08

I am grateful for
  • my awesome extended family
  • finding out my Nana was something of a hot ticket, and a good girl rolled into one!
  • laughter with wonderful people
  • friends and family who love me for who I am
  • the gorgeous full moon
  • spunkyness
  • air conditioning
  • mass transit
  • internet access
  • appreciating my family and enjoying them
  • discount designer shopping
  • my excellent taste
  • knowing all things are done for my best interest
  • a beautiful night.

Thursday, July 17, 2008

On Cicero -- Discussions at Tusculum (part 1 of who knows)

Oh my Dear Cicero,

How lovely it would be to meet and converse with you.

Your arguements are intelligent, thoughtful, and, idealistic.

And, in cases, built on hypothetical extremes and nonsense.

And I quote:

"For, heaven knows, unless we were talking merely to amuse ourselves and pass the time, our previous discussions ought to have convinced us by now that the wise man is free from all those disturbances of the soul which I describe as passions; his heart is full of tranquil calm for ever. And anyone who is self-controlled, unwavering, fearless, undistressed, the victim of no cravings or desires, must inevitably be happy."

It sounds good. Really. And considering you've been dead for 2000 years, its kind of difficult for me to argue with you directly.

Consider this, Cicero -- wisdom is a thing which increases over time and experiences, and the reflection on those, correct? And those experiences are the very things which disturb the soul. The passions and fears, distresses and extremes of living life and being fully engaged within it. So, as wisdom is something which can be increased, the only way to seek it out is to engage the very things which would disturb the peace.

You also mention that a wise and according to you, therefore, a happy man is impregnable to that which would disturb him.

How then, Cicero, is he who is a fortress allowing nothing and no one to touch his Self to then increase in his wisdom?

Wisdom is a personal 'posession' as it were. It may be aided by digesting the wisdom of others, but unless tested against ones own life and experience is merely knowledge. Nothing more.

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Stick a Fork in Me…aka Being “Done”

I’ve had a bit of an epiphany that I’ll share with all of you.

You know at Thanksgiving when you eat all the turkey, smashed ‘tatoes, gravy, green bean casserole, more turkey, stuffing, hand me a roll and some butter please, and cranberrysauce you can, and then, even though it all smells SO good, you can’t possibly have another bite? That would be, “I’m Full.”

It’s pretty easy to see that there are other kinds of indulgences too where you get to that point. In fact, this applies to Anything. It’s the same thing that happens to cats who’ve chased a laser pointer around the living room for an hour, who go hide themselves under a couch because if they see the laser pointer they’ll keep chasing it.

This occurs in other directions too. People have their breaking points. The “take this job and shove it” moment. The “this movie stinks so badly I’m not staying to see the end” moment (which apparently my parents thought of Reds, iirc).

Its all about boundaries. My boundaries for me. Your boundaries for you. And, just like on Thanksgiving, or that first time you drank too much at a party, sometimes you’ve got to press into those boundaries, find out where they are, so you know them the next time they show up.

The thing to know about boundaries is that there’s always more to be had on the other side of it. More turkey. More abuse from a boss. More street vendors selling knockoff perfumes. More ice cream. More compromise. More party.

And just because there’s more, doesn’t mean its going to get any better, or change, particularly if you don’t like it now.

There is always more. Of everything. Good, bad, mediocre… whatever.

Why? Because we live in an abundant universe where we make our own rules.

Leaning into a bad situation, or a boring one, only makes it persist.

Ignoring blessings in your life, or dishonoring them, or downplaying them, will have them go away faster.

Knowing when you’re full… full of giving or full of receiving, is essential.

Knowing how to let go of what blessings you have received and bless it, to allow more good into your life, is the way to bring in more...


I have more thought on this, but that's all I can do for now. I'm done.

Monday, July 14, 2008

Why blogging is a good thing for me to do

I'm not writing this blog to convince you of anything.

Neither am I writing to sway you to my point of view.

You don't have to share my opinions. I don't make any more sense than Rush Limbaugh, Michael Moore, or that guy down the block who has something to say about...everything. If you want a better opinion, find the oldest person you know who seems happy and is unmedicated, and ask them to talk about their life.

I am human, and by necessity am opinionated, flawed, and yes, I do get PMS.

All that said, a friend of mine recently shared with me that I was able to reflect back to her some of the things going on in her life, and provide her with a valuable point of view... and that subsequently and rapidly her life dramatically changed for the better. As such, she bought me dinner and two Huge glasses of wine to say 'thank you'. I do not claim to be the cause, but I am happy to help.

I find I'm at my best at this opinion-thing when I'm detatched from what the other person is going through and that they are able to receive it more (there's actually a reason in physics for that one). I admit totally that I struggle with detatchment when it comes to my own life and direct experiences. That's a puzzle I haven't worked through, and leaves me, on occasion, emotionally very raw.

So, I'm writing as a bucket into which to throw my varied opinions, as they are, and to hopefully open eyes to things that maybe, you really didn't think about quite in the way I'm saying them. At other times, I hope something in you sighs, "yes. that's it." when I say something that has made a lot of sense. If I don't get your knickers twisted on occasion, I'm probably not going far enough.

I'm also working to practice communicating from my heart as well as from my head. And I love to write. And to read what I wrote, and say, "Yes, that's me."

In addition, my sun sign is Virgo, my rising sign and moon sign are both in Gemini. While I don't utilize astrology as a daily planner, I do find it useful to note that what this means is that I am ruled in many ways by the metaphor of the planet Mercury -- The Communicator (and deliverer of flowers by FTD). As such I can reflect on my own thoughts and emotions and experiences. Sometimes opinions are racing through my head and I have to put them somewhere to make my Virgo side feel useful in having all of these opinions.

I'm also writing, because I once put my loquatiousness to use on another private online forum that I have since departed from. Some of my friends have shared that they miss my perspectives on that board, but it really was time for me to go. They may find a piece of what was once there, but I don't expect that these posts will be nearly as personal. Additionally, this will be available to a wider and more diverse audience, which necessitates greater selectivity and less disclosure, but also makes my thoughts available to whomever is interested... which could be a good thing.

Any opinion and any philosphical perspective on life, the universe, and everything is necessarily non-comprehensive. This applies to religions, political structures, 12-step programs, and anything else you can think of. For anything at all that can be had experientially, there are not enough words that can be used to wrap thoughts around it to make it disappear, or to elucidate all dark corners. The map is never the territory.

Life is, by nature, unbounded. I consider this blog, as well as any other effort to be essentially trivial. Please don't take me too seriously.

Welcome to my Blog

and, this would be my first post.

I have much more to say, but, will say it later.

Here are some of the topics I plan on commenting on in the future... feel free to respond with additional topics to consider!

  • Why my blog is titled "Veronica, Revisited"
  • Sustainability
  • The Planned Disappearance of the Incandescent Lightbulb
  • "Like" vs "As", or, the importance of word selection
  • Why blogging is a good thing for me to do (Or, Inside My Brain)
  • Miss USA Fell Last Year and This Year, and why we like "Train Wrecks"
  • Environmentalism
  • Integrity
  • Hillary Clinton’s Hair, Voice, and Derriere
  • Commentaries on Cicero (the old Roman dead guy)
  • my own "Letters to Scipio" (alt: how best to lead a good life)
  • Magnolia Cupcakes
  • “Workers Ahead” signage in Georgia
  • Learning from History
  • What Mama Didn’t Say
  • The brilliant things I’ve heard in Director’s Commentaries of movies
  • Pleasure
  • The probable impact of pagan Greek philosophies during the time of Jesus
  • S-Factor
  • The Male's "No", a "gift from god"
  • Peter Cook
  • Politics
  • Jingoism vs Patriotism
  • Religion
  • Twisted Knickers
  • Metaphysics, Quantum Physics, and the Heisenberg Uncertainty Principle
  • My view on the organization of the Universe
  • Other totally non-confrontational topics…

Cheerios...