this day
was all about ‘passion’ and ‘ambiguity’. to be more specific: the morning was
about passion and the evening dealt with ambiguity. reason is the preparation
work for training courses on these topics. well and in the afternoon i spend
one and a half hour watching bloopers from seinfeld (seasons 6,7,8 and 9) played guitar for half an hour
and made 2 pancakes for myself. not sure if this is really valuable information
but the picture is anyway complete. not that I have an enormous amount of
readers but you don’t want people later sending emails asking you about your
afternoon activities.
anyway:
passion and ambiguity!
i became
more and more aware how closely these two issues are connected. passion is a
very ambiguous thing and ambiguity is in many cases strongly related to your
passion.
or: maybe
the biggest ambiguity in our life is how to deal with our passions. if you just
don’t pay attention to your passions life could be quite simple to live. you
just do what everybody else does. you go with the flow, follow a decent
education, get yourself a normal not to challenging job, find a partner,
produce children, relax in the evening and the weekend and try to deal with the
challenges that life will bring anyway. and of course sometimes there will be
these moments that you want to jump out… to travel the world with a backpack…
to quit your job and become a musician singing songs in pubs all over the world
… to spend the rest of your life growing plants in an enormous garden… to climb
a huge mountain… to start a new life with a new love… to start your own pub or
restaurant… to move to iceland or brazil…
but then
you think one more time and laugh about yourself: aaaah these silly passions.
what
however when we do follow our passions? so many people are telling you these
days to follow your passion! but what when we do? immediately we will find ourselves in quite
ambiguous situations. if you have only one big passion things could be a bit
more easier, depending of course on the passion. when your big and one and only
passion from being a child is to be for example a post(wo)man or a dancer you
can work on that and you might have a big chance to get there. still… if you
lack any sense of rhythm the royal ballet might not want you. but most of us
don’t have one ever lasting passion. we have more… we change and get new ones.
when is the moment something becomes really a passion? what are the quality
criteria for a real passion? how many passions can you follow at the same time
without running around like a complete idiot? will you still be loved if you
run around climbing mountains, traveling to brazil, starting a new love,
playing the guitar in a californian pub
and only talking to your plants?
it’s
ambiguous. to be honest my preference goes to following your passions as much
as possible. but how much do i do that? do i do that enough? how much change
and ambiguity can i handle? should i sit here writing a blog now… or should i….
whatever!
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