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November 29, 2007

"Sever"

"You cannot be lonely if you like the person you are alone with." --Wayne Dyer

"Half the pleasure of solitude comes from having with us some friend to whom we can say how sweet solitude is." --William Jay

The latest figure reports 200 million active MySpace accounts. And although thousands of accounts are constructed with the intention of spamming, the majority leverage this emerging platform to showcase musical abilities, amateur video and personal hobbies. Call it self-branding, the art of making a mark in the limitless arena of cyberspace. This platform is revolutionary, but what are the side effects? Or looking back further, what impact is the web as a whole having on relationships? A vision of creating deeper ties, it is slowly driving gaps, barriers in personal communication. For instance, consider e-mail. A remarkable tool, e-mail is truly astounding. Photos, documents, spreadsheets and music travel the globe in moments. But note this: a recent report outlines e-mail overload, a chronicle of the working man who checks his inbox 7-10 times a day. I cannot leave out PDA owners either, the Palm and the aptly named "Crack"Berry addicts who depart the dinner table when the ping of a new mail arrives.

I marvel at the prospect of technology and truly give thanks for the minds that advance the possibilities that evolve each day. But I choose to recognize the power of disconnecting too, living "off the grid" from time to time. Having stated this, the difficulty arises in executing. Cable will be connected at my home this Saturday, along with a moving marvel termed broadband. I decided to bundle this package, but omitted the option of a home telephone. While my logic is built on cost, I am only now recognizing this emerging truth: I am still tied to the grid. My mobile phone is the only method of accessibility. Until this point in time, the phone is turned completely off at night. Once planning to continue with this approach, my mother advised against this course of action. Emergencies may arise and my family will need to reach me. Accordingly, the phone will be set to vibrate now during what Sinatra calls "the wee small hours of the morning."

Another question surfaces: is complete solitude truly possible? One's initial inclination might turn to no, but stepping away from the gadgets that bind is attainable. It seems to me that solitude will require a lifetime of mastering. Even when the noise ceases, the mind continues to process thoughts, unfinished tasks, chores requiring attention, dishes awaiting storage. Oddly enough, men and women wish to "break free" (according to Queen) from relationships at times too. In fact, I dialogue on this paradox with a good friend sporadically. He outlines his frustration with people, a sentiment I share from time to time. But life is boring without people to become frustrated with. Arguments, forgiveness, celebration and love require two or more. I look forward to sharing these realities in good time with a spouse. I'm not excited over the fights that will arise, but know unique creatures like humans irritate one another.

According to my research, the Scriptures reveal sentences built on keywords of community outnumber statements of solitude three to one. God shares his heart early in the Genesis narrative: "It is not good for man to be alone." Humans blur the words "alone" and "lonely" from time to time. I know I do. While these words seem interchangeable, they are distinct. Both are adjectives, but describe unique realities. Personally speaking, I live alone; no other people reside under my roof. Loneliness is a feeling remedied with a phone call. Why? Because I share the bond of community with friends. For some reason, our personalities, while distinct, mesh when we share a meal or a hand of cards. Relationship is the antidote for loneliness. And yet, even in community, friendship with others, loneliness still arises. For many, it is the absence of a spouse, a man or woman one can be completely "naked" with, both physically and emotionally.

While it is always easier to single out differences in cultures and ethnicities, focusing on the goodness that lives within is the noble path. I recently read a story in TIME magazine about a Jew, an Arab and a Muslim sharing a meal in the middle of the ravaged Middle East. To those familiar with the relations between these groups, this account seems unthinkable. But they continue to do so regularly, completely aware of the dangers that lie outside the home walls. They disagree on theology, dress, food, politics and the name of God, but understand the thread of humanity runs deep in the veins. Despite the media reports, this friendship is going the distance.

I sporadically ponder what value my abilities create in the lives of others. The church I attend is continually sharing a phrase not only for the Christmas season, but a focus for living well into the coming months, years: "give yourself away". Incidentally, this news is not new. And reports indicate people find deep joy helping others. Society is becoming increasingly concerned with the welfare of others. Perhaps it is the intervention or recognition celebrities bring. George Clooney and Don Cheadle continue to be noted for the attention they draw to Darfur. Bono continues to do this, the focus of his life's pursuit. In the song "Kite" he writes, "I'm not afraid to die, I'm not afraid to live; and when I'm flat on my back, I hope to feel like I did." Recognition of the global economy will always bring awareness to the living conditions, the budget, the culture, the people of nations, countries, cities, provinces, villages. A recent story I looked over outlines reconciliation through coffee. Previously warring countrymen are coming together in Rwanda to harness the fields of coffee available. And a wage from sales is going to the widows of genocide, to the growers and set aside for microcredit loans to aspiring entrepreneurs. It is not good for man to be alone. Call it joy through java.

November 15, 2007

"Solo"

"Silence is a source of great strength." --Lao Tzu

"A man can be himself only so long as he is alone." --Arthur Schopenhauer

In my humble belief, moving is not a joyous experience. Although family members and friends come together to achieve a common objective, stress flares up from time to time. Recently moving to my first home, I decided to streamline the process, consumed with simplicity. My bedroom was packed and moved to the den, arranged for quick pickup. A good friend helped me load in forty minutes and we headed to the house. My father and another friend awaited our arrival. And we unloaded the truck in twenty minutes. Fatigued, I spent the day in relaxation, ready to unbox the next day. As I consider the reality around me, a simple truth emerges: I am alone. Oddly enough, this feeling is without deep emotion. I will truly miss living with my family and the relationship building, but know going forward is not only good, but necessary.

In the Scriptures, God studies the first man and notices a disparity. Each animal is part of a pair; one is a complement to the other. But the man is standing alone. God recognizes this reality and decides to intervene, stating, "It is not good for man to be alone." Accordingly, he creates a woman. In fact, the bond the two share is literal: the woman is created from the man's rib. I am astounded with the staying power of the aforementioned statement: it is not good to be alone. But I live alone now. No one is waiting for me when I return home. And while I enjoy the freedom of this 'organic' time schedule, the presence of knowing another is near is the meditation of my heart. My search is for a complement, a companion, a partner, a half, a spouse, a wife. It is not good to be alone. At times though, it is.

Timing varies with whom I ask, but the conclusion remains the same: live by yourself for a season. Perhaps I am conflicted with moving withdrawal. I am eager to enjoy the presence of another. Ironically, this is the exception in Western thought. The role of the individual and his or her personal success is highly prized. The role of team success is growing, but it still tends to be overshadowed by the efforts of one person. Ponder the meaning of the Pixar success "Cars" (2006), directed by John Lasseter. Lightning McQueen fires his pit crew early in the film, unconcerned with the assistance they are willing to give. Mack and his shallow agent are his only friends left. But taking a wrong turn, he discovers a small town, Radiator Springs. In time, he discovers the value of letting others help and "slowing down".

And when moments of "slowing down" arrive, solitude is necessary. Alamoth writes a psalm (prayer) and records this word from above: "Be still and know that I am God." In the moments of silence, clarity arrives. When one studies the life of Jesus, he is often identified with the crowd, teaching, rebuking, healing. But the Scriptures reveal a phrase that repeats consistently: "He withdrew". To reference "Cars" once more, Sally leads Lightning to a unique place. Inching towards the cliff, Lightning poses a simple question: "How did you end up here?" With a simple smile, she replies, "I fell in love." With a mutter, Lightning wonders who the lucky vehicle is: "Corvette?" She replies, "No. With this." The camera turns to capture the valley below, the wondrous beauty stunning animation cannot fully capture.

At times, solitude is very important. Prayer comes to mind, for when distractions are commonplace, focus lapses and the mind turns to other thoughts, obligations, chores, opportunities. An Estonian Proverb states, "Silence is sometimes the answer." While many cannot sit in silence for even a few moments, I believe it is important for clarity, understanding. And although the mind wonders, it seems to inevitably settle on what is truly important in the moment, what matters most at a given point in time. I say this from personal experience. Retreats also underscore this idea. Spouses part ways for a weekend. They may spend time with others in group settings, but time alone is emphasized too.

The thought of death has roamed in my mind at times today. Not my personal death, but the passing of a loved one. His time is coming soon and I have shared my goodbyes recently. As I consider his departure in terms of this piece, I know he is not alone. His family has gathered around him in the hospital, and they will do so at his funeral. Strangers I have no personal connection with are coming to express words of light, ways in which their life is better by crossing paths with his. But I also know so many are passing away this moment throughout the world without a proper memorial, friends to share thoughts of joy, hope, strength. My heart weeps for them. U2 penned a song on their 2004 album "How to Dismantle an Atomic Bomb" that captures the importance of looking to another: "Sometimes You Can't Make it On Your Own".

God is the author of community. Back in the Genesis narrative, before God creates man, he makes a very unique statement, easily overlooked with a passing glance: "Let us make man in our image". Us. Plural. More than one. More than two. This commune is known as the Trinity: God, Jesus, and the Spirit, each distinct and yet in eternal connection, eternal dance. Thoreau writes, "I love to be alone. I never found the companion that was so companionable as solitude." While his thought is valid, it falls short after time. Walden is important for a season, but embracing the touch of another is vital for a lifetime of mental and spiritual formation. Because I can't make it on my own.