Ah, sweet recognition

By Livingtochill

Warning: this piece was revised after a review of transcendentalist literature. Read with humanity and/or divinity.

You know, you never really appreciate human kindness until you're deprived of it.

Imagine you're walking down the street in a busy city. The wind is blowing, the sun is shining. It's a beautiful day. Birds are singing. Flowers are blooming. You're walking. You're happy.

As you're in a busy city, there are probably plenty of people around you most of the time. In cities we are surrounded by each other. We envelop each other. We penetrate each other's lives. It's unavoidable.

So, we're back in Spring. You're walking. You're happy. You find yourself excited by the very fact that you are alive. You want to share this enthusiasm, this bonheur de vivre with everyone around. So, you shoot someone a smile. You flash your pearly whites in order to give away some of the joy that is bounding within you.

And you're greeted with disdain. Or at best you are ignored.

This is the reality today. For some reason, we've stopped trusting each other. It's drilled into us as children. "Don't talk to strangers." "Never open the door unless your parents are around." We compartmentalize people in order to separate ourselves from them. We, of course, want to view ourselves as perfectly normal and well-adjusted, so we adjust our perception of the world accordingly. We take the trait we find best in ourselves and use it as our universal measuring stick.

If you ask yourself what you value most in other people, it will probably be the same thing which you cherish most about yourself. And in this way we are able to regard the great majority of people in the world as misfits.

Do your own study. How many people have taken a self-defense class vs. how many people have taken a first-aid class. The results may startle.

This is startlingly present in the country in which I presently find myself. It happens to be a former Communist state. The prevailing mindset here is that "other people" are merely obstacles to your success. You can either hurdle them, or be defeated by them. This attitude shows itself in dense situations, like public transportation. I was on a bus the other day, and two German girls were chatting away in the aisle. I was trying (without success) to follow their conversation when the bus stopped. An older woman, without saying "Excuse me," shoved her way between these girls while shouting at them "Jesus Mary mother of God, what is wrong with you two!" Ironically, this is a very Catholic country (You shall not take the name of the LORD your God in vain - Ex. 20-7). The two girls were just shocked. I leaned over to them and muttered (in English), "Very nice, eh?" They returned a knowing smile.

I wish I could say this was an isolated instance. Or that it was located only in this country. But I've run into the same thing all over, in varying degrees. It's part of capitalism. And business. How many times have you gone to a restaurant and addressed the woman carrying your food to you as "Waitress?" How many of you think often of "end users?" Whence comes this audacity? Why do we think we're allowed to diminish other human beings? When someone asks us for money on the street, why do we automatically cringe? We live in constant fear of scam artists, so we miss chances to show our humanity at it's greatest deed: generosity.

We've lost touch with ourselves. How then can we hope to bind ourselves to other people?

I remember reading about this guy in New York who gave away free hugs. What a sublime idea. I think he's still doing it. And, rather than thinking him crazy as many of my counterparts do, I find him quite brave. To not press yourself upon anyone and yet make yourself totally available, both physically and emotionally, is an act of convergence that most of us would not undertake. And yet I can't help wondering if that is what heaven is like. A bunch of people hugging each other.

To bring it back to a point, I can just say that I personally now make it a priority to smile at as many people as possible. And it is specifically smiling *at* someone and not just into the air. That gracious act that says "I acknowledge you. You make me happy. Thank you."


Come on brother, spare me a smile
Show me that you care
Give me just a scrap of you
And my whole life I'll gladly share

-ltc

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Comments

5 comments found

Rolo said on March 28, 2005 at 09:16 (EST) (1126)

A thoughtful article.

Reminds me of a time I said "bless you" by reaction to someones sneeze on the transit. Thankfully the person didnt go into a religious rant, they actually appreciated it and we both discussed on how its nolonger safe just to say that, you never know how that other person may take it.

Do your own study. How many people have taken a self-defense class vs. how many people have taken a first-aid class. The results may startle.

Do we even help someone in need these days, or is it just too dangerous/rude to do so?
Case in point, during my first aid course, there was one case discussed in which a car crash victim sued the first aid team for destroying his expensive leather jacket while saving his life.

It would be interesting to take that survey you mentioned and expand on it to see who has enrolled in self-defence classes AFTER being assaulted.

We've lost touch with ourselves. How then can we hope to bind ourselves to other people?

But, but LTC,.. this is what Internet, self-help books, shopping, and advances in tv channel (150+ channels!)surfing are for! Horray!

When someone asks us for money on the street, why do we automatically cringe?...

Why do we cringe? Why do we totally ignore the poor person asking for help? Because of the abuse and misuse of generosity.

We have but to look at the Tsunami relief scandal, or the fact that the pretend panhandlers make an average of 100$ a day taking advantage of others generosity. These useless fucks are those who panhandle for fun. If you look close these are the rats who pull out their cellphone and or go home after a hard day of panhandling to their apartments.

Ie. The "Shaking" lady of Toronto, who would be dropped off downtown then retire to her uptown apartment.

I'd even go so far as to mention those goat fucking bastards who abused government educational loans to buy fancy new computers or cars! But that is a whole other issue. It only takes a few to ruin something in which all suffer at its loss.

A great article LTC. I generally following a smile I ask a polite "how are you?" (Kudos to Leo for that) It's amazing to see the stunned look on peoples faces. Especially those just trying to work hard and survive.

Rolo

Konrad said on March 28, 2005 at 18:36 (EST) (1120)

Which country are you refering to? Poland, Lithuania, Hungary or Czech republic?

Darren said on March 28, 2005 at 23:05 (EST) (1119)

Hugs are great. I used to have a hug buddy at University and then she moved to another province, which made me quite sad.

Either way, if you can I strongly suggest you find yourself a hug buddy. It's funny; there is something soothing about a hug. If you’re having a bad day, everything seems to temporarily disappear while you embrace someone else. It uplifts your spirit and makes you feel wonderful. If you are already feeling great and you hug someone in a bad mood, they become happy, which makes you feel even better.

It's a nice little circle of happiness. It’s ironic how something so simple could change an entire day.

I say “good on the NY hug guy”. The world would be a better place with more people of that calibre.

Rolo said on March 29, 2005 at 05:31 (EST) (1115)

Which country are you refering to? Poland, Lithuania, Hungary or Czech republic?

I do not know which country LTC is referring to, I'm assuming some place in North America. I'm referring to Canada.

livingtochill said on March 29, 2005 at 21:02 (EST) (1110)

I currently live in Poland, but I think this is a world-wide kinda thing. Or perhaps it's a "Western" thing. Here, people lavish their affections only on their family, and treat everyone else as if they might be thugs. In the States, where I'm from, we spread ourselves out really thin, which can make having one really meaningful relationship rather difficult.

Ah, balance.

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