So
here I am at the beginning, back when I was about to embark on my
walkabout around the world. I was in Southeast England staying with
some friends of Guy’s, and was after a book to read. Randomly
pulling a book from the overflowing bookshelves, I opened to the
following reflection:
“Hold still and listen
The faint and distant rhythm that
is your own
and follow and follow and follow
until you recognize yourself in
your step
Settle into your own relieved
body
and follow and follow and follow
Until you know yourself once more
and remember
Until you vow to yourself to
never get lost again
that with each adventure out into
the world
you will come home to yourself
and rest”
- Jane Pujji, from 'follow
yourself home'
At
this point the extent of the adventure I was undertaking was
completely unknown to my dreaming, audacious nineteen-year-old soul.
And yet I found myself sitting alone, contemplating and writing on how travel is really only about “recognizing yourself in your step”
– coming to know your own self no regardless of location or
situation.
“I
wonder who to follow; where to look.” I pondered in my journal back
then. “It's amazing how situational we have become - how much we
attribute external situation with happiness despite learning time and
time again that happiness is not bound by situation, but with our
state of consciousness. It's the age old “when I make it I'll be
happy" that persists, despite out constant experiential learning
of its utter fallibility… I am searching for fulfillment in the
world, yet fulfillment will only be found now, whoever and whenever I
am. It's such a simple principle and we all know it…”
Reading
this now, after all that has happened since, makes me realize just
how long it takes to truly learn something. As I explore the depths
of my journals from my world travels from just two years ago (it
feels like so much longer!), I notice many things that I reflected
upon then that I have really only recently come to learn. And even
then, I recognize that I still hadn't learnt such a simple principle
that I had no doubt encountered many times before.
***
It
took being brought to my knees; shaking as I learned to walk again
with a walking frame and nurses at my side, being spoon fed soft
foods as I painfully swallowed, and having to live again under a
parents roof and depend on others to be driven around…to vow that, with each adventure out into the world, I will come home
to my self, and rest.
The
Jesuits say, "Give me
a child for his first seven years and I'll give you the man."
They understand that in the first seven years, humans are being
molded; are being programmed. From that point onward however, how do
we re-program ourselves? It sure is a lot more difficult. We have to
learn, and learn, and learn again until the knowledge passes from our
conscious mind to subconscious. But
how?
It’s
a question I’ve been grappling with lately. How do I maintain the
lessons I have learnt recently, the new passions and understandings,
the new ability to be in touch with my emotions? How do I combine these
with my previous strength and independence? How do I put into place,
finally, these things that I have had to learn, learn and learn
again?
A picture text to James from the hospital |
The
old adages prove themselves over and over to have so many more meanings than we know at this point in
our lives. I suppose instead of fighting that or trying to learn
everything at once, the key is to always be open to learning new
things. Instead, we can simply be committed to the continual improvement of ourselves,
our environment and the lives of those around us. This weeks exploration, among other things, will involve thinking about what I really believe. What 'beliefs' am I basing my life upon? Here's a first belief - we won't learn it all at once, but we will learn, learn, and learn
again for the remainder of our journey on this earth.
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