centuries and decades and seeing

I really dig some of the philosophies explored by the literary sets of the 18th and 19th centuries, particularly transcendentalism and romanticism. I absolutely subscribe to the notion that the individual locates any true spiritual experience within the self and experience, and that doctrines borne in religious or political establishments were not intended for the benefit of someone like me. I don't see how that has to be so far off from the general message promoted by every one of those doctrines, but then again, everything can be twisted around to say something else.

No doubt my arrival in the 20th century – starting in the sixties and coming of age in the seventies – has something to do with that questioning of establishments in general. But it's more than being anti-establishiment. It's about transformation; about finding those things that elevate my experience from its earthly hangout.

Sometime in the nineties, one of my more esteemed English professors, Eugene McNamara, was lecturing about one of the harbingers of transcendentalism and preeminent orators of his time, Ralph Waldo Emerson. He suggested that ol’ R.W. would not much appreciate finding his essays chopped up into quotes on fridge magnets and stationery on drug store shelves. I recall reaching into my bag and pulling out a small datebook and showing my friend Dale in the next seat the Emerson quote providing insight for the month of March.

I suppose Emerson didn’t anticipate the reduced attention spans of those who would inhabit the twenty-twentieth and twenty-first centuries. I'm afraid we like our ideas succinct.

But I sure would have loved to hear him express this [not succinct] idea aloud in a talk about living a successful life:

To laugh often and much; to win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children; to earn the appreciation of honest critics and to endure the betrayal of false friends. To appreciate beauty; to find the best in others; to leave the world a bit better whether by a healthy child, a garden patch, or a redeemed social condition; to know that even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is to have succeeded.
~ Ralph Waldo Emerson

Emerson might hate it, but let's call him and his really big ideas beautiful thing number 44.

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    Jennifer June 14, 2011

    My cousin Bob couldn’t get into the comments last night, but this is what he wrote to me, and I SO get it:
    “I’ve become more introspective in the dawn of my forties. I love reading what you write. If I could vote, I would say “To laugh often and much, to leave the world a bit better whether by a healthy child, a garden patch, or a redeemed social condition” would selfishly be my favourites. In that order. Despite what Emerson may have hoped to provoke. I have had one true spiritual experience that involved a car ride down a secluded road in which I was enveloped by the sickeningly sweet sting of the Bruce Peninsula cedar trees. I got all “Maslovian Peak experinece” on myself. I wish that experience on everyone.”

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    Susan Tiner June 14, 2011

    I am into the idea of presence, love Emerson, and passionately love Thoreau!

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    Lisa Golden June 17, 2011

    It’s been far too long since I’ve commented. Reading this was such a wonderful way to start my day. Thank you.

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    Jennifer June 17, 2011

    ME TOO Susan!

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    Jennifer June 17, 2011

    I haven’t visited you enough lately either pal. Thank YOU.

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