Category: Day-to-day

Enlightenment is letting your hair do what it naturally wants to do.

I used to say that accepting your hair and not trying to change it was one way you knew you were an adult. Now I realize that it is a sign of greater awareness.

 

I watched a video “You can touch my hair, a short film (part 1)” the other day. You should watch it, too! When one of the women said (I’m paraphrasing), “From the time you’re very little you’re told everything about your hair is wrong and has to be changed,” I choked up. It is terribly sad that millions of women are hearing this message and perceiving, by inference, that they are wrong, too.

 

Genetically, I am exceptionally rare with red hair. Only one in two-million people on this planet have natural red hair. My hair is shiny, straight, and thick. A red molecule is large – larger than a yellow or brown molecule – so my hair has always appeared full. As a child, I didn’t appreciate it at all and wanted what I called “princess hair.” You know what that looks like, right? Blonde, long corkscrew curls. When I got a perm in an attempt to get that look, my hair bushed out comically, as the flat cuticle of the hair was splayed open.

 

It took almost forty years for me to accept my hair with appreciation and see both the gift and the nothing that it is. It is both – that is an important distinction. We need to appreciate what is without discount. Now I wear the simple straight bob cut that, when cut well, falls smoothly to my ears without any device intervention.

 

Do we have a single, foundational belief?

I read a line in a novel recently where one character told another that “Everyone has a premise that guides her decisions, right or wrong.” In the next paragraph she went on to say “We all need a rule to live by.”1 Both of these lines caused me to stop and think – so much so, that I wrote them down.

I’ve thought more about that idea and come to a few conclusions. The first is that these could be two different beliefs. I think the first belief is one I created early and without deliberation. For some, this first belief could mean survival (emotional, physical…). The second I want to be a belief I choose. The first one runs the decision process until, with attention and energy, supplants the first.

It’s easy for me to project another’s foundational belief. I make those judgments all the time, and I know I’m not alone:

She always has to win.
He will do anything to be rich.
She only cares about herself.
He makes everything a joke.
She’s always cutting herself down.

I know what I am creating as a rule to live by. It is the Dalai Lama’s quote, “Be kind whenever possible. It is always possible.” This belief guides me to be kind to myself as well as others. The quote says, “be” — a word as important as “kind” in the quote.

1 The Merciful Scar – Rebecca St. James

Pirates attack at The Pig

Days Without Pirate Attack:

Days Without Pirate Attack:

My list of “should have known better because I know me fairly well” would be pretty long. I went to the Piggly Wiggly, AKA the Pig, Sunday morning. It was full, of course, with pre-game and gonna-snow-later shoppers, and I only went to get canned milk to make fudge. As I get near the crowded checkout lines, a guy on the phone is blocking the aisle. In my smart-ass mode, I mutter, “Hang up and drive.” He responds, “You don’t have to be rude.”

I turned around, went right up to his face and said, “Yes, I do, because you’re the dumbass on the phone.” He repeated, “You don’t have to be rude.” Pithy, right?

Yes, I feel guilty that I couldn’t hold a response. I couldn’t just notice it and let it go. I’m still responding and taking pride in my greater guts and thinking I’m right.

Smart Aleck

Days Without Pirate Attack:

Days Without Pirate Attack:

I know I have had a lot invested in my quick-witted identity. I am swift with a retort or funny remark. I realized yesterday, that those remarks are usually made at someone’s expense and often dance along the edge of cruel. They are never kind.

My retorts are entertaining and intelligent but, when I target myself; I am being mean to myself. I am usually harsher in these self-deprecating remarks than I would ever be to another person.

This is what I thought “I am — ” It’s what I thought my value was. Yes, I created this identity, but I am also the one who must sustain it. Is this who I want to be? Just last Friday, I was talking to a friend about cognitive dissonance. I wondered what I wasn’t seeing in myself.

A quick wit and a willingness to speak out will always win the attention race: Look at me! Look at me! If you notice me, you must love me, right? If you laugh, you are on my side, right? I looked up the term “smart alec[k].” The Oxford English Dictionary and Wikipedia trace the origin to a con-man and thief. Sigh.

I am thinking now about those who always have a kind word to say. They are not first or clever with a comment, but I remember them with more appreciation. They last.

Self-righteous Pirate

Days Without Pirate Attack:

Days Without Pirate Attack:

Over and over and over! How many times?!!

My mental talk this morning chided an acquaintance that he always has to be right, he constantly corrects others, making him unpleasant to be around. He rants on political issues and calls anyone who disagrees with him stupid. I imagine myself having a conversation with him for this own good and enlightenment (how generous of me…). Then, ick, I notice that I am doing that exact same thing. “But I’m not THAT bad,” I console myself.

So, what happens when I get to work? Of course. Another place for me to point out that a team member isn’t doing her tasks the correct way. I let the email go on for several volleys. I even got to type almost the exact words, “see, I’m right.” Only when a third-party intervened did my smugness dissolve. Nearly into tears.

Define self-righteous: Having or showing a strong belief that your own actions, opinions, etc., are right and other people’s are wrong.

This concludes the flagellation portion of our program, ladies and gentlemen.

Now that I’ve let that out, I see that the reward and punishment part is an integral part of the identity.

Time to regard this identity of mine with compassion, love and kindness. And a walk outside will feel good, too.

“Everything that is in agreement with our personal desires seems true. Everything that is not puts us in a rage.” – Andre Maurois

International Talk Like a Pirate Day

Notice that it isn’t, “act” like a pirate day.

If you aren’t fluent in pirate:
http://www.talklikeapirate.com/howto.html

If you don’t know where your ship is today:
http://www.yarrmaps.com/#lt=15.706|ln=-69.679|z=6

If you’re having a identity issues or just want a cooler (pirate) name:
http://www.talklikeapirate.com/links.html#piratename

If you need some piratic advice:
http://www.talklikeapirate.com/askcapnslappy.html

Talk Like a Pirate Day is a good tool for focusing attention. It makes every meeting lighter and every email a little less “all about me.”

It’s as easy as Smile until you feel happy! Buckle them there swashes until you feel happy.

Do you Trust me?

Days Without Pirate Attack:

Days Without Pirate Attack:

Back to zero with a body-slam of the belief that I don’t trust myself. More accurately, I have identifies/me that are not trust-worthy. And seeing that, I wonder if I really trust anyone else. This is making me feel sad.

Merriam-Webster.com says trust: belief that someone or something is reliable, good, honest, effective, etc. My eye goes right to “good” and I feel uncomfortable.

I see that it doesn’t say “perfect” or “flawless.” Maybe it’s like having a trusty tool — one that fits your hand well and gets the job done almost always. I expect it will wear out at some point, and I don’t expect the hammer to do the circular saw’s job. How can I expect my attention-vampire identity to have my body’s best interest in mind? All I can expect is, through practice and awareness, to notice that identity and let it go. Fortunately, a compassionate identity is always waiting and ready to be used.

Rules

Days Without Pirate Attack:

Days Without Pirate Attack:

I’ve been doing belief work for years now — especially looking for transparent beliefs (ones I operate within, but am unaware of). Recently I tripped over a slightly different belief: I have rules that I function within and if not, feel extremely uncomfortable without. Underneath these rules, I’m certain, are beliefs and experiential proof of the “consequences.”
One rule I know I have is: I must be on time. I must be at work on time. I must be at the appointment on time. I have been experimenting with pushing my own edges on this rule this week. I don’t know yet what’s underneath it, but I do know that it is making me very uncomfortable to get to work at [slightly] random times.

Family as Pirates

Days Without Pirate Attack:

Days Without Pirate Attack:

What is it about family that causes the most insidious pirate attack?  Worry about my sister has brought back to life (like Frankenstein!) the big sister, protector identity I thought I had dis-created.

Take a successful CEO home to the father he could never please and his leader identity disappears.

The transformation is slippery fast.  One minute you’re calm and aware — the next you’re the rebellious child who just happens to be 48 years old.This morning’s meditation reminds me that these are just thoughts and I do not have to believe them or let them lie down on the couch in my self.

‘Tis an ardous challenge, though.  Arrrrrgh!!

How many signs does it take?

I attended a project management webinar yesterday discussing Power of EQ Leadership w-Joie Seldon The presenter did an excellent job prodding us to think of our emotions, particulary fear and anger, in new ways.

from The Power of Emotional Intelligent Leadership

Joie Seldon showed this slide which triggered a new point-of-view for me.

I sent to a friend who responded with an email prompt dated today and a quote:  “Everything you’ve ever wanted is on the other side of fear.” George Addair  http://www.omegavector.org/

Finally, I’m cleaning through old emails and see this sign in a weekly email from SARK.

decideIn no way, do I believe that there is some entity placing these signs in front of me like a benevolent Marketing Director.  I do, though, believe these quotes and signs are all there all the time, it is just me noticing them.  The question, then, is what triggers my notice?   Some might say when you are ready, the teacher appears.  What does “being ready” mean?

Is what appears to be instantaneous, really a very slow, subtle process?  Is it only that final moment the signs move up to a level of awareness that pops into my daily thoughts?