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Monday, 25 November 2013
My gorgeous children won a national film contest
I know, I know... I have been a neglectful blogger lately, but just have a look at this - my children won the 'say no to bullies' national ACMI film making contest...proud dad much?
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Thursday, 7 November 2013
A letter from a non- practising friend.
Dear X,
I hope this finds you well and happy, although probably not
too happy. I write this letter anonymously and not directly to
you so as to not be seen to either illicit a response, offer an apology or brag about what happened. The reason I
write is simply to have a joint observation of what happened in the light of an
understanding of how wonderfully vulnerable people are to the elements and to
each other.
We were friends and colleagues for years, and then we weren’t.
You chose your career over your responsibilities to act appropriately. While I
can observe and even accept that, I also observe that my response was heavy handed
and brutally effective. I don’t think you can cry foul over that one, you knew
me for long enough prior to that point that you ought to have known my response
would probably have been such. There is a certain point where nothing else
exists apart from winning. Winning dirty is even better, but win nonetheless.
While the aim of life and civility is to avoid outcomes where this is all that
is left, one must never shirk from this outcome when it happens. Or at least I
used to think that. I still mostly do. If people think that they are right
without question; they have no interest in anything that resembles civility,
then they would be well served by a harsh wake up call from life itself to
adjust their understanding. It’s a sort
of ‘do unto others as you would wish to be done to yourself, but do it to them
first’ morality to bastardize Mill. This is what you very much got from my response,
but I recognise that the severity and effectiveness of my response was, in a
major way, guided by external factors.
You see, I have recently come to terms with a whole bunch of
stuff that happened way back in the day. But this letter is not about that
either. I observe that my actions and
responses were very much guided by past fears and circumstances that were not
present in the circumstances. Yet my perception of your actions horrified me
due to these past events. The fear and misery that was inside me guided my hand
to destroy your world. Your actions did not deserve that. Your actions were a
spark, yet the severe amount of fuel it ignited and the accuracy of the burns
inflicted were caused by external forces. I had five plans in mind. Dumb pranks
that were designed to destroy. I never went through with the last two. The accuracy
of the first three amazed me. I raised my glass to the destruction I had caused
and took pride in what I had done. The last one, which I never went through
with, (perhaps because a sense of fair-play kicked back in, but probably because
I was no longer motivated by anger and just kind of forgot) would possibly have
put you on a collision course that may well have ended your life. It would
certainly would have ended your career.
I have recently understood the idea that we are not our
minds, our minds are a sixth sense, when we think something, we don’t think
something any more than we see something or hear something. It is the
observation of that thought that frees us from the vast emptiness that the laws
of nature inflict upon us. That and the knowledge that only through persistence
may we overcome this. This too shall pass as much as it will be replaced by the
eternal that will allow us another chance. As Uncle Fred said, ‘that which does
not kill us, will make us stronger.’
I know: your thinking, ‘...only he would be arrogant enough to
lecture me on Buddhism and existentialism to avoid saying sorry.’ Maybe you’re
right. But this isn’t about that. I don’t write for forgiveness and I wouldn’t accept
it if it were offered. It is not about the either judging the other. It is
about what is.
So I write so that you may observe these points and, in their
observation, you will be freed from the misery that this situation has caused
and hopefully not be swayed either way the next time something happens that may
make you act from the fear and misery of the past.
Be careful. Strive to be happy.
Kind regards
M.
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