Here we are in the first week of March and there
are things on the horizon that will take place later; I find myself in a
waiting mode. Then, as I ponder that, I
find one spends a lot of his lifetime waiting. It is because I
plot and scheme and come up with things to do… in the future.
In younger years it wasn’t like that because most
of the time was spent in the present.
When I reflect on many that I encounter at the pool hall, they too live
more in the present. As for me, now I
think I am spending too much time on the future, setting things out there and
then waiting for the time to elapse, doing them but feeling a little
disappointed because the event doesn’t always live up to the anticipation of
it.
As I look ahead to those things for which I am
waiting, I can list them: riding in the early afternoon, dinner out in the
early evening, a play later in the same evening, plotting and scheming on
Sunday, Rotary Club meeting on Tuesday, an outing with Carola on Thursday, an
LTM in Lexington on Friday and repeat.
Then further out there is the Rolex in April, a
trip to Va Beach in May, the presentation of my award in June, a trip to San
Francisco in later June, then sometime later, as yet undetermined but probably
in the second half of September, a trip to New York and Connecticut to see
historic homes and the David Letterman show.
The key to bringing spontaneity back into my life
may be to make the date but then forget about it until it’s time to go. Make notes on calendars and then get involved
with it when the time is right. Part of
the problem is my penchant for planning; I get pleasure from planning things
out as far as possible.
The disquiet comes from being focused on tomorrow, next
week, next month, the rest of the year and not thinking about what to do right
now. And yet it derived from being at a loss for s.t. to do in the past. But now it has evolved down to “if it isn’t on the calendar,
then there isn’t anything to do.” This
has to be replaced by “ok, there are things on the calendar but there’s time
now to do s.t., what will that be?” Then when the choice is made don’t second
guess it. Do the chosen and stay in the
moment when doing it.
Like now, we had a spontaneous day then had
dinner. There was a lull afterwards and
instead of thinking about tomorrow or the future, I decided to write these
thoughts about waiting. Just to do s.t. instead
of waiting and to write about what has been on my mind for some time now.
And yet because there was no Friday night activity
planned, we wind up at home with some movies to watch and you know what, that’s
not so bad. But think about it, there
are activities going on all around town that are much more exciting than
sitting here at home watching a movie on the big screen TV. What for
example? Almost anything that puts one
in the company of others.
Observing those who come and go through the pool
hall, I see that often people come in but not to play pool. They come in to be with others; people whom
they know and feel comfortable, albeit casually, in a place with which they are
familiar and in which they are recognized and accepted.
This same scenario is repeated over and over in
bars, restaurants, theaters, arenas, and stadiums. People go ostensibly to have
a drink or a meal, or see a spectacle but mainly and fundamentally they go to
be in the company of others. Not
necessarily interacting with them but being there with them. It satisfies the social aspect of our being.
When we are not in the company of others we feel
somewhat isolated. The workplace has
been a source of satisfaction for social needs but now there is a tendency for
it to be the “home office” using telecommunications and a PC. The interaction via a screen has replaced the
personal interaction of the workplace and it is not the same.
I’ve participated in customer service chat sessions
in order to solve a problem with a piece of equipment. While these are rather sterile, there is a
certain human touch provided by the interaction via the screen and
keyboard.
Same is true when I chatted on
AOL; there is a feeling of camaraderie and it goes a long way towards
satisfying that social need. It has the
advantage that one can drop it whenever it gets to be too much; like walking
out of a bar when it gets rowdy.
What’s being lost is interpersonal, in-person,
interaction. And when I say lost I mean
that I don’t know where to go to get it besides being part of a crowd at a
game, or part of the audience at the theater, or a non-interactive patron at a
restaurant or bar.
In order to become that interactive patron, one has
to invest some time and take some initiative in the same location. IOW patronize the place, get comfy there, and
interact with others who are in the same boat.
This requires a commitment that I’m not sure I’m willing to make.
But if I was, I would have to pick a place to
frequent, and make the time to go there.
That would require exploratory forays to see/ find one that fit. Since it wouldn’t be for any purpose other
than social interaction, it would have to feel right. A perceived problem is alcohol and my choice
not to drink it. This would almost
immediately make me an oddball in any bar.
So I suppose it would have to be another venue but what would that be?
That’s a stumper.
What started out to be a discussion of waiting,
turned into a lament for spontaneity, which turned into a strategy for meeting
a perceived social need but with only mixed results. Much more has to be done on this.
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