Category: Thinking in Public

Many thoughts occur to me. Instead of hoarding them and exacerbating informational indigestion, I will share them here.

  • Can You Listen to Another’s Heart?

    Can You Listen to Another’s Heart?

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    I’ve been doing a lot of thinking about it working with fears and how they show up in the many parts that make us up (one of my favourite concepts in all of psychology). Fear and the other self-limitations hold us back in far too many ways, on a day-to-day basis. As I keep trying to further hone ways to understand and help others, as well as myself, on this path, more pieces like the following are sure to come out. Let me know what you think.


    We may not know everything about others in our lives, but that’s actually a rabbit hole you must watch out for. We may think that we need to understand or experience or connect with as much of that other as we can and then we will be happy, then we will be able to relax because we think we will know them and feel they are finally connected to us. This path, however, besides sounding endlessly tiring, is ultimately counterproductive to the goals to which it strives.

    I very much understand the impulse to want to know everything. I have an endless curiosity for the world and the people within it. When I meet someone whom I resonate with, it only, therefore, seems natural to want to dig down into the atomic elements to see all the potential awesomeness within. (Bear in mind, this may also be because I’ve taken one too many physics classes in my life. An Engineering Physics education has its apparent limitations.)

    The desire for understanding can also have a dark side. Our fears and anxieties, who’s flames can be fanned by our ruminating mind, will also seek for complete understanding, or as much of that as they can get. The reason for this is that fear is not OK on its own. If it can’t relax into comfort or safety, it is happy to take understanding. Because, by understanding something more fully, our fear believes that it can either, as quickly as possible, get to the good stuff and relax or find out about the bad stuff and employ ways to protect itself or escape.

    We also have to consider that there is another human involved in this affair. They are not to be observed or inspected. If they’ve chosen to want to connect with you, it’s a symbiotic contract. It’s a slow, unfolding of you and them and sharing what you find. Learning from what you don’t understand and if done well and with full awareness, you have an opportunity to learn about yourself in the process.

    To cave to the impulse for more, all and now ruins that fun and is disrespectful to the other. They may have opened up a door for you to walk in, but most likely won’t want you rearranging all their furniture.

    This is entirely overly poetic and metaphorical and I’m sorry, as it is bound to only get worse. (What poetry metaphor can give us, despite its inexact nature and sometimes dramatically increased puke-worthiness is a more effective window into direct experience that straight prose or, God forbid, academic verbiage can never do.) Even though we might not be able to assuage our fears to know everything about another and see who they can be in their entirety, we can know something far more simple and often far more obvious. We can know their heart. (I know, again, I’m sorry.)

    There are many ways to think about one’s heart, but I’m definitely not talking about the ones you can hook up diagnostic equipment to. A heart can be thought of as the emotional core that connects right down to the essence of our being. Because emotions are inherently non-rational, they are excellent, if not naïve indicators of what we feel deeply and what matters.

    Someone may not be in touch with their heart and these emotions and any gleanings from their core may stay covered and hidden away. That’s a reality that all of us have to one extent or another, but we are also very imperfect. We are partly imperfect in that we have many flaws or at least things we are working on that might not be where we would like them.

    But we are also “imperfect” in that we can’t be fully in control of ourselves and be “messed up” consistently all of the time. As much as one might hide their heart and deeper self, for all the best and worst reasons, glimmers of that core are bound to surface, here and there and most definitely in the most unexpected moments. All one has to do is pay attention.

    If you are brave enough to choose the path of listening for and to someone’s heart, you will find that even your fears may relax. For even if you can’t know everything about another and even though this is definitely a practice of vulnerability, you’ve actually been given a gift. By giving up the search for the all, you have settled on the One. All of the many things you can know may give you specifics that may prove fascinating or terrifying. But, even though knowing the heart may lack some of the detailed parts of you may desire in this moment, it has the concentrated truth of who that person is. Knowing the heart is knowing who they are.

    Life and people need to unfold and reveal themselves as they need to. Forcing things, like grasping for a delicate flower, is bound to cause damage and leave you with far less. Paradoxically, listening more, for less, but far more important parts of that other, will be much richer. And, don’t think that you are in this alone. We can all feel when we are heard and understood. Braving your fears and focusing on the quality that is in front of you very well may allow that other’s heart to open even more, revealing parts of them that you and even possibly they were not aware of.

    Your fears may not go quietly though. They are young and don’t understand the wisdom of the heart. They will push for more information so they can mercifully relax. Be patient with them. It is a mindfulness practice to become skilful with letting the fears and sensations arise, seeing them for what they are and then allowing them to settle a bit, for now. By remembering the truths you do have from the other’s heart, of all the goodness, has already been gifted to you. You have all you need.

    There are absolutely no guarantees in life and all this may ultimately not live up to what you thought was written on the label. Maybe you didn’t pay attention enough or didn’t know how to listen more deeply to the other? Maybe the other had ill intentions or was not capable of opening their heart? There isn’t a right or wrong here. There are just perspectives and practises. (Go back to engineering if you want fixed decimal points.) There are ways of doing things so difficultly and painfully that can be given up for ways to relax into an easier life that can be richer and more deeply enjoyed. Not just for yourself, but for you & the other, and all of the other others.

    Stop making things so hard. Listening to your own heart a bit more may give you a waypoint to look for in the sea of voices within that will impulsively will try to steer you off course. I won’t say any more of this better than Franz Kafka:

    You do not need to leave your room. Remain sitting at your table and listen. Do not even listen, simply wait, be quiet, still and solitary. The world will freely offer itself to you to be unmasked, it has no choice, it will roll in ecstasy at your feet.

    Franz Kafka

    The other’s heart will thank you for it. Just keep being still and listen.

  • An ode to you being strong enough…

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    Invictus

    Out of the night that covers me,
    Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
    I thank whatever gods may be
    For my unconquerable soul.

    In the fell clutch of circumstance
    I have not winced nor cried aloud.
    Under the bludgeonings of chance
    My head is bloody, but unbowed.

    Beyond this place of wrath and tears
    Looms but the Horror of the shade,
    And yet the menace of the years
    Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

    It matters not how strait the gate,
    How charged with punishments the scroll,
    I am the master of my fate:
    I am the captain of my soul.

    William Ernest Henley – 1849-1903

    Malevolent is one of my favourite podcasts and I love it even more that the brilliant mind and heart behind it, Harlan Guthrie, is a ‘local boy’, from the GTA (Greater Toronto Area). His recitation of Invictus in a recent episode was touching and inspiring. (Thanks Harlan!)

    Sometimes it is just nice to hear that we are going to be OK.

    Though new to me, Invictus is a famous poem that speaks to that “unconquerable soul” that we should never forget about. When you lose touch with this part of yourself, look to another unconquerable, beautiful soul in your life to show you it is possible and inspire you to be better. Keep this in mind when life kicks you in the gut. 😉

  • The Sounds of My Youth

    The Sounds of My Youth

    Reading Time: 2 minutes

    Star Wars occupied most of my childhood. The original film was released when I was 5 years old and, after seeing that, Luke Skywalker, tie fighters and Wookies consumed the majority of my brother, Stefan, and my waking hours… during our sleeping hours, we had The Empire Strikes Back sheets!

    It is a movie with very well designed and unique sounds: R2D2 beeps and boops, lightsaber hums and the terrifyingly unmistakable scream of the tie fighter are just a few of the obvious ones. We used to imitate them as we played and Stefan and I can still identify key parts of the movies blindfolded by just hearing the sound effects or music.

    With this history (or misspent youth) I was super pumped to have one of my favourite podcasts, Twenty Thousand Hertz, do an episode on the backstories of many of the key sounds from the Star Wars movies. They interview Ben Burtt, the sound designer who worked with George Lucas to define these iconic sounds and it was fascinating to hear where they came from. I have known some of this history from previous nerdy pursuits, but it was great to hear it from the guy who actually created them and get to hear, from a sound design perspective, how it was done, layer by layer.

    If you love Star Wars too, this is a must-listen. If you don’t, you still may like the show, but, frankly, you have bigger problems. 😉

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  • The Great Thumping Mystery Solved!

    The Great Thumping Mystery Solved!

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    The other day I finally solved a mystery that has been plaguing me for weeks. I had not lost sleep over it, but it was starting to feel like a Scooby Doo mystery.

    It all started one day when I was sitting at my house and I heard a rhythmic thumping sound. It sounded like a rubber ball hitting the ground and then slowly speeding up as it came to rest: thump………….thump………… thump…..thump…..thump…. thump……thump….thump..thump..thump..thump…… I kept thinking it was coming from upstairs or possibly outside. I looked around a bit and couldn’t find anything that would explain it. Like all good mystery protagonists, I figured it was probably nothing, shrugged my shoulders, and went back to what I was doing.

    A while later I heard it again. More looking and increased curiosity. Still, I couldn’t find or think of anything that would make this sound.

    Many days later, after hearing it again, I asked my son Ben if he had heard it at any point. He said he had and joined me in this thumping hunt.

    Jumping forward a week or so to earlier this week, I was putting the recycling bins out to the road and heard this same thumping sound behind me. This time, though, it was coming from the field between where I was and my house. I was finally getting a break in this case! This was something not only outside, but most likely a creature of some sort!

    I finished up my garbageman duties and headed back to the house, already formulating the Google search I would do when I got there: “thumping sound forest speeding up”. Low and behold, a very clear result popped up at the top of the search results.

    It turned out this sound was just a ruffled grouse somewhere in the forest nearby putting on a show for lady grouses. Here’s the video I found that blew this mystery wide open:

    Feeling proud of myself, I later told my wife, Liz, how I had solved this case. It was not very satisfying for me, as her response was that she knew what it was all along, but had just not heard it when I did and therefore did not think of it when I had mentioned it to her earlier. (The Mystery Gang usually gets a lot more credit and congratulations when they solve a mystery.) She thinks it is funny that I have lived here for 15 years and have never noticed this before. (Maybe I should go outside more?)

    Regardless, I am glad to have solved this mystery and to have learned a bit more about the world that is apparently only 15 feet from my house. Who knows what future mysteries may await me, but for now I can relax each time I hear this thumping sound knowing it is a guy out in the forest thumping his chest, looking tough and trying to pick up “chicks”. It is safe to say that many of us have been there before. Good luck grouse-man!

    After all that, though, I keep thinking that the real moral of solving this mystery is to remember that my wife knows best and that I should listen to her more often.

  • A Comics Podcast to Pass the Time

    A Comics Podcast to Pass the Time

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    You may have a bit more time on your hands these days. If you are looking for something to do – and if you like superheroes or comics (and why wouldn’t you?) – you just may like this new podcast from Marvel, called Marvels.

    As opposed to many superhero stories, the heroes are not the protagonists, they are the background story. The story is told from the perspective of journalists living in a superhero world. This type of storytelling twist has been done a few times in more recent years in comics and the media in general, but Marvels predates all, or at least most, of them.

    Marvels graphic novel

    The podcast is based on the 1994 graphic novel of the same name by writer Kurt Busiek and artist, Alex Ross (one of the most eerily realistic comic artists out there). A good friend of mine, Tim Levins (who is an awesome comic book artist himself!) lent me his copy several years ago and I fell in love with it. It opened my eyes to deeper, more interesting storytelling that can still love superheroes, but have bigger topics to cover and statements to make than heroes punching bad guys.

    (If you would rather be reading than listening to podcasts, you can get the comic on Amazon or digitally on Comixology. There are other, less official ways of reading this on the web, but I won’t go into that here.)

    The comic tells a more epic story, starting in 1939 and ending in the ’70’s, covering the very Golden Age of heroes. It has a very old-timey feel to it and focuses on photographer Phil Sheldon doing his job as a journalist amongst the crazy superhero and villain stuff going on around him in NYC.

    The podcast picks a smaller time period of the 1970’s and tells a more detailed, portion of the original print version. The series is not complete yet, so I am not sure where they will take it. All I can say so far is that I am really enjoying it and am excited for the next episode.

    Let me know how you like the podcast if you listen to it. If your are familiar with the comic and, even better, have read it, tell me what you think and if you have any other suggestions.

  • Perfectionism as Laziness

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    Someone mentioned in a podcast I was listening to this morning that perfectionism can be reframed as laziness. As in I am too lazy to do the hard work involved to get something done.

    Very interesting idea. Perfectionism is often touted as a martyr-ific explanation for how much we care about something. Looking at it as lazy really pops that balloon and, at least for me, makes me realize how selfish it is to live in the constant cycle of processing and never completing.

    There is much more I can give to the world and satisfaction gained by getting things done. Improvement can be made in the next round or project. As Seth Godin puts it, I need to just “ship it”.

  • My Derek Sivers Love

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    Yeah, I said it, I love Derek Sivers. More specifically, I love the work he does and how he does it. He is a thoughtful, deep thinker, great writer, world traveller, musician, successful businessman…the list goes on.

    What impresses me more than that, though, is that he is not a stereotype of any of those things. He is fairly counter-cultural, in the sense that he supports and uses things because they make sense to him, not because it is “what you do” or popular. I find when I hear or read his work it can challenge me and make me think about it differently. This is important to me and does not happen to me as often as I would like.

    Besides his website, his work can be found in TED Talks and on YouTube. I especially enjoyed his book Anything You Want. He is challenging me more and more lately, though, as he is coming out with new projects that are right in the wheelhouse of what I am aspiring to do myself: he has started blogging more regularly and, just today, I got a newsletter from him that he has started a daily podcast.

    I am looking forward to consuming more from Derek and may post more of the ideas generated from his thoughts going forward.

  • Why Thinking in Public

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    Thoughts come and go. I try to write down many of them. I tell my dear wife, son, friends and family ad nauseam of my latest ponderings. I have developed complex digital systems to quickly capture interesting things I find on the internet, in print publications, podcasts, etc., add my own interpretations and save to places like Evernote.

    Over time, though, it starts to feel like I am more of a collector or librarian than actually creating anything new. So, it was in a mastermind group I am part of that I recently vowed to starting “thinking more publicly”. If my ideas are good enough to collect and organize for some important future purpose, at least some of them are worthy of being shared publicly. I thought I would start that process here.

    I don’t know what this will look like down the road, but it is better that I have started sharing than keep adding to my informational indigestion.