Monday, December 31, 2012

The Last Worthless Evening

I generally find this type of holiday, (New Years, Valentines Day, et al) to be somewhat artificial. I cannot recall ever having the requisite "incredible" experience on any of these specific days or nights, although I can recall some wonderful moments in my life, maybe on a random Tuesday afternoon while I was driving my daughter home from school and she first laid me out with an incredibly dry, sarcastic observation about my narcissism. That was a good day. Those are the best days, actually, when you realize that your child will, in fact, be an improved version of you. Or when your significant other reveals him or herself to be more compassionate and vulnerable than you had previously imagined. Or stronger than you had hoped. Those moments are infinitely superior to any contrived holiday, where people are all "supposed" to have an amazing time at the exact same moment. That notion holds little appeal for me. I much prefer organic moments, the spontaneous ones that sneak up on you when you least expect them and grip your heart with their acute intimacy. Those experiences cannot possibly happen on command; simply because the calendar year is expiring, and everyone else in the world appears to be experiencing some synchronized public joy. I mean, it could happen at that moment. Maybe. But, if you think about it, it seems much more likely that those moments happen all the time, on unheralded days, in the midst of difficulty or out of the tedium of routine, or perhaps just on some random morning when you wake up and recognize that your heart is telling you that its time to give your solitude over to something that might bring you an entirely new kind of peace. So whether you are working tonight, or sitting at home reading; at your best friends party or getting engaged, think of this night as a piece of the mosaic that encompasses your entire human experience. Whatever you want this night to represent, whatever its symbolism means to you, in reality, this revelation is not limited to this specific night. Every night represents a chance for contemplation, a chance to tell people how you feel, a chance to seek clarity, a chance to enjoy the moment. In that way, every night, is new years eve. 

BB

Saturday, December 15, 2012

The Daily Vigil