‘Things are always much more than what they seem…or much less’
-The Puppet Master
This very morning I was taking a friend to the airport. Despite the turmoil inside his head he carried himself so calmly, probably the peace of mind that his ‘returning home’ would bring, the mere ignoring of the destruction which will inevitably happen if his life continues as chaotic as it is right now, or the effect of a medication.
He held a guitar in hand, a Colombian hat resting on his head, and a huge bag with sneakers that didn’t fit inside tied up to the outside belt. You would’ve thought he was a proficient musician, a South American traveler or just a misplaced youngster who moved out too fast to organize his own life effectively. He was all and none. He couldn’t even play the guitar, which was out of tune anyways.
What do you see when you see a white, young thin boy with long blond hair carrying a surfboard? Do you see a young, crazy, adventurous surfer? Or do you see just a young boy who wants to look like a surfer? Or even then, do you see a young boy who is perhaps carrying a surfboard somewhere, maybe to sell it. The fact is that this boy may be all three of those, or none.
If you see a woman crying alone, what do you see? Is she a woman who cries for the death of her son? Or is she crying out of despair, for she has no money, no home, and no food? Or even then, she might be crying out of happiness, for she has received a so long awaited blessing. She might be all three, or none.
Snails, always seem as cursed for their slowness at least take their time to think. Even monkeys sit down and analyze things before acting, even if the act they perform is not the best.
Lesson learned: What do we see? We are quick to judge. Don’t just see. Scrutinize, see beyond the beyond.
3 comments:
I would have thought he was a struggling musician living a crazy life. Or a Colombian druglord.
I would say that you are right in that we should always analyze and assess the entire situation, before letting our imaginations run wild
For so many of us, life runs at a manic pace that leaves no time for focusing on what surrounds us. We rush to judgment. We jump to conclusions. We race to what's next, never really observing where we are or the people who are there with us.
Any moment can be profound. Transforming realization can come at any time. The question is, can we stay still long enough to get it?
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