Relationships: Friends, Family, Lovers, Co-workers, etc. I've been thinking a lot about human relationships lately, how they form, what makes them last, etc. I look at people on facebook and they have pictures with their friends where everyone is hugging and kissing and generally being very close to each other. I sometimes wonder why I don't have that kind of a bond with anyone and I have traced it to my lack of Crisis. All relationships are founded on Crisis, whether situational, emotional, mental, or whatnot. The more crisis which two people endure together, the closer their bond is. This is evidenced by co-dependence and the extreme difficulty many abused people have in leaving their abuser. The military, prisons, fraternities, and native indigenous religions and all well aware of this and create deliberate moments of crisis in order to make a bond between members of the group. And after the initiation, bootcamp, prison term, or hazing is over, the group is more unified for having survived.
To make a simplier example, let's say you and I are at a party and we meet for the first time and we're hanging out. We bullshit about our interests and whatnot and the night passes. At the end of the night you are very drunk and you are puking. This is a moment of crisis. You are embarrassed that you are so drunk and your a little scared. Suddenly I appear and take care of you, get you some water, call you a cab, whatever. The next morning you will feel a much more solid affinity for me, because in a moment of crisis, I was a support. Now I am a friend, when once I was an aquantance. Time goes on and we share more minor-party-crisis together, which reinforce our friendship, then one day my wife leaves me. It's a major crisis and I call you and you let me stay on your couch and help me through the divorce. After a crisis this big we are probobly very close friends because, we feel deeply, that we can "Trust" each other, based on historical solidarity.
For the most part, this is an unconscious process. The definition I have given to crisis here is esentially any altered state of consciousness. Because consciousness is fluid and constantly moving, the greater the change, the greater the bond which is formed. Think about all the experiences with bond people to each other: sex, birth, drugs, mutual experience, war, abuse, etc. In each example one's neurochemistry is changed and the more radically it alters, the more radical the bond can be.
So where does that leave me? I spend most of my life these days avoiding crisis and that removes the opportunity for me to make friends. Ah me.
Wednesday, March 28, 2007
Thoughts: Friends and their Lovers
What is this sick obsession my friends have about making me talk to their lovers/wives? It happened again the other night. Here I am pouring my heart out to an old friend on the telephone and he keeps saying "Why don't you talk to my wife about that? She knows all about that." But I didn't call his wife, I called him. I'm pretty much a one-on-one sorta person and I'm not accustomed to talking to multiple people at once. So despite my lack of interest I find the wives voice interloping on the phone and I do what comes naturally to me: I flirt with her outrageously. She get's very embarrassed and gives up trying to speak with me.
This is not an isolated incident. It has occurred many times with many people and it continues to occur. Why do people try to force their relationship onto me? It's their relationship and I'm really not interested. I imagine it has something to do with trying to share the love that they are a part of, trying to integrate me with their loving new community. Except it doesn't work. Ever. I just end up feeling more than ever that I have lost another friend and I will never get them back until I, too, have a "meaningful relationship" that I can share with them.
It's either very selfish of them, or else it's very well-intentioned and totally Naive to think they can add someone into my life because they are in a relationship with them. It's no secret that I am very picky about the people I associate with. And I always try to treat people as individuals, judging each person on a one-on-one basis. Sure, I respect my friends enough to trust their judgement and respect their lovers, but as I survey the long list of people I know.... none of them are ex-lovers of friends, and very few are ex-lovers of mine.
And so we come again to one of the overarching lessons about this phase of my life: People pair off. Then they try to get you to pair off, or become a part of their pair, because they cannot conceive of any other way to have you in their new "pair life." They bond together to create not two people together, but one person in two bodies. In the most extreme example of this, one of my oldest friends, invited me to play erotically with his lover and she was fine with it too. But I didn't, i couldn't. How could I? I am me and they are "Them." I miss my friends who are in long standing relationships. May they rest in peace.
This is not an isolated incident. It has occurred many times with many people and it continues to occur. Why do people try to force their relationship onto me? It's their relationship and I'm really not interested. I imagine it has something to do with trying to share the love that they are a part of, trying to integrate me with their loving new community. Except it doesn't work. Ever. I just end up feeling more than ever that I have lost another friend and I will never get them back until I, too, have a "meaningful relationship" that I can share with them.
It's either very selfish of them, or else it's very well-intentioned and totally Naive to think they can add someone into my life because they are in a relationship with them. It's no secret that I am very picky about the people I associate with. And I always try to treat people as individuals, judging each person on a one-on-one basis. Sure, I respect my friends enough to trust their judgement and respect their lovers, but as I survey the long list of people I know.... none of them are ex-lovers of friends, and very few are ex-lovers of mine.
And so we come again to one of the overarching lessons about this phase of my life: People pair off. Then they try to get you to pair off, or become a part of their pair, because they cannot conceive of any other way to have you in their new "pair life." They bond together to create not two people together, but one person in two bodies. In the most extreme example of this, one of my oldest friends, invited me to play erotically with his lover and she was fine with it too. But I didn't, i couldn't. How could I? I am me and they are "Them." I miss my friends who are in long standing relationships. May they rest in peace.
Friday, February 16, 2007
Thoughts: Child development and humanity
From what I've read about the development of children who have been terribly abused or molested, it is very common for those same victims to go on to become the perpetrators of the same form of torture which they, themselves, endured.
I wonder if it is possible that the course of populations of people would fallow a similar trajectory. If we take Chaos Mathematical theory about the weather, for instance. The MIT mapping computers tell us that the weather is governed by a very complicated mathematical equation based on recursion. This is called the "Lorenz Attractor," and can be acuratly depicted as a fractel. If we accept that nature is based on this constant recursion of elements, (a fair Middle-Level bridging theory in Anthroplogy, based on the low-level evidence of Chaos Theory): Then why wouldn't human populations be based on a similar form of repetetive recursion, biologically and historically. In other words the seeming chaos of the rise and falls of human societies could similarly be governed by mathematical factors. This is hard to conceive of, with free will and all, but never-the-less it is scientifically sound ( combined with Quantum Physics one still has free-will, without any mathematical paradox).
I started thinking about all this in relation to Israel. One the one hand they were a terribly abuse people. On that same hand, they are now (speaking of the policies of the government) a terribly abusive people. Taken in consideration with the information about child psychology, it should be evident what has ocured. This also brings me to Carl Jung's theory of the Collective Unconscious, possibly being the creation of this . And besides Israel, we can look at the same recursion on a Larger Historical PErspective. Seeing the USA as a further loop in what was once ancient rome, etc...
I wonder if it is possible that the course of populations of people would fallow a similar trajectory. If we take Chaos Mathematical theory about the weather, for instance. The MIT mapping computers tell us that the weather is governed by a very complicated mathematical equation based on recursion. This is called the "Lorenz Attractor," and can be acuratly depicted as a fractel. If we accept that nature is based on this constant recursion of elements, (a fair Middle-Level bridging theory in Anthroplogy, based on the low-level evidence of Chaos Theory): Then why wouldn't human populations be based on a similar form of repetetive recursion, biologically and historically. In other words the seeming chaos of the rise and falls of human societies could similarly be governed by mathematical factors. This is hard to conceive of, with free will and all, but never-the-less it is scientifically sound ( combined with Quantum Physics one still has free-will, without any mathematical paradox).
I started thinking about all this in relation to Israel. One the one hand they were a terribly abuse people. On that same hand, they are now (speaking of the policies of the government) a terribly abusive people. Taken in consideration with the information about child psychology, it should be evident what has ocured. This also brings me to Carl Jung's theory of the Collective Unconscious, possibly being the creation of this . And besides Israel, we can look at the same recursion on a Larger Historical PErspective. Seeing the USA as a further loop in what was once ancient rome, etc...
Thursday, February 8, 2007
Poem: Tomorrow will be better
Tomorrow will be better
by Me
Tomorrow will be a better day
at least that's what they tell me.
The morning new, chance again,
Afternoon fade, going down,
Nightfall – sad again.
Tomorrow will be a better day
If you keep saying it, it may come true.
Tomorrow will be a better day,
But tomorrow,
I still wont have you.
by Me
Tomorrow will be a better day
at least that's what they tell me.
The morning new, chance again,
Afternoon fade, going down,
Nightfall – sad again.
Tomorrow will be a better day
If you keep saying it, it may come true.
Tomorrow will be a better day,
But tomorrow,
I still wont have you.
Poem: The rain wont stay the same
The Rain Wont Stay the Same
by Me
After all I've seen and all I've done
the rain wont stay the same
No matter what I've tried, no matter who I've done
the rain wont stay the same
Left alone or in a group
doing yoga or dying of croup
I keep hearing the message
and feeling the pain
Of my truth for this life
that's burned into my brain:
The rain wont stay the same.
The rain wont stay the same.
by Me
After all I've seen and all I've done
the rain wont stay the same
No matter what I've tried, no matter who I've done
the rain wont stay the same
Left alone or in a group
doing yoga or dying of croup
I keep hearing the message
and feeling the pain
Of my truth for this life
that's burned into my brain:
The rain wont stay the same.
The rain wont stay the same.
Poem: Sleeping Dragons
Sleeping Dragons
by Me
I feel the Demon Hunger
Deep inner soul lust craving
Awake in my core
demanding more
It will never be slaked
can never stop eating
Until, Death.
The darkest goal of my thirst.
I used to see it as mine
of me.
In some ways it is.
But I have fed it for years
the finest fair desire could wish.
So it grew.
Now it is expert
strong
developed.
I fear I am no longer playing
a fun little game with myself.
For both of us have grown.
So, too, have the stakes.
One of Us must rule.
One should be careful
to let Sleeping Dragons lie.
by Me
I feel the Demon Hunger
Deep inner soul lust craving
Awake in my core
demanding more
It will never be slaked
can never stop eating
Until, Death.
The darkest goal of my thirst.
I used to see it as mine
of me.
In some ways it is.
But I have fed it for years
the finest fair desire could wish.
So it grew.
Now it is expert
strong
developed.
I fear I am no longer playing
a fun little game with myself.
For both of us have grown.
So, too, have the stakes.
One of Us must rule.
One should be careful
to let Sleeping Dragons lie.
Poem: Reincarnation
Reincarnation
by Me
Pen, my friend, I'm lost again
in cycles most human.
I wonder still
crying a the thought of Redemption
that all this pain and loss
could one day be made right.
Having problems with “live in the now”
My truest inner urge
that the universe owes me more than this.
Yes, I said it.
The universe owes me.
Life seems to recoil at just the thought,
like egotism isolates.
In our naivitae we are libel
to make many fooloish bargains
Like: “Of your own free will.”
Imagine a newborn soul
on it's first incarnation
falling madly in love
and screaming to the world
“i will give an eternity,
if only I get to know
this woman!”
And the Salty-Bastard voice of
the Oldest Conniver replies
“Oh yeah?
You've got yourself a deal, kid.”
Then life after life of sludge
for the rest of eternity.
Thanks a lot, gramps.
by Me
Pen, my friend, I'm lost again
in cycles most human.
I wonder still
crying a the thought of Redemption
that all this pain and loss
could one day be made right.
Having problems with “live in the now”
My truest inner urge
that the universe owes me more than this.
Yes, I said it.
The universe owes me.
Life seems to recoil at just the thought,
like egotism isolates.
In our naivitae we are libel
to make many fooloish bargains
Like: “Of your own free will.”
Imagine a newborn soul
on it's first incarnation
falling madly in love
and screaming to the world
“i will give an eternity,
if only I get to know
this woman!”
And the Salty-Bastard voice of
the Oldest Conniver replies
“Oh yeah?
You've got yourself a deal, kid.”
Then life after life of sludge
for the rest of eternity.
Thanks a lot, gramps.
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