I don't want to parrot the thoughts of our friend on commercial, but the weekend was definitely excellent. I seem to be attached to vancouver, so I guess it is fortunate that I learned early how to read on moving vehicles.
Saw body worlds, which was absolutely amazing. I wanted to touch everything, to get inside the bodies, to move them and watch the muscles tense, to put food in and watch the process. I can see how this desire leads to dehumamization, and I was aware of a certain oddness in how I was treating people around me after the exhibit. I wonder how far the dehumanization can go. I worry a bit about this.
I sometimes think that my motivations are very misunderstood or, more likely, completely unknown. Why am I applying to law school and taking my med school pre-reqs?
There is a strong part of me that very much wants to divest myself of everything, move to the fringes of society, embrace the joy of intense simplicity. But I don't. I very much do not want to become part of rat-race. Certainly have no desire to spend my life trying to keep up. I am not especially fond of being judged (although I am fond of being told that I am great).
I have narrowed it down to 4 things: order, breakdown, ozymandius and logical extremes. I will expand on these later.
It seems that a good chunk of us recent, or soon to be, graduates are experiencing a bit of a life issue. Suddenly we have been thrust out of the educational womb and are realising that there is a real world. I have just been told that I have no idea what this is like, but I think that many forget that I did my real-life-learning pre-university. I didn't stamp mortgage papers and live with the Gypsies (two separate events) for naught. No, I was seeing what real life was like. When I let my acceptance to U of T lapse I was really in the real world. I assumed I would go back to school (but so do many of you), but it wasn't set in stone. I was wandering aimlessly too.
A huge issue for me is exploration. I don't believe in an afterlife, I don't believe in reincarnation. I think this is what we got. And so I feel like I must experience as much as possible of it. From this stems the order I spoke of. I want to work hard now, when I can, to get myself access to institutions that will soon be off limits. I could become a docter at 50, but it is would be difficult. But at 50 one can still kayak their way around the world. This doesn't mean that I don't want to kayak around the world now, because I do, but I won't if it precludes me doing things that I need to do to see the world from interesting places.
Of course, all of this thinking about motivation has made me value even more the power of experience, so I will be sure to take advantage of the beauty of nature. If any of you want to join me for a week long kayak trip up the coast of BC sometime this summer, I would totally be in.
Logical extreme is the fact that I do unto others. The system we have now, the reward system sure ain't great, but it is better than what we had before. Sure, it would be great if communism worked, but it doesn't. This was another point of the biological talk: Can society can convince everyone to be nice? Are our existences are made better by the establishments we construct? Anyway, I am not willing to have the establishment collapse at the moment, therefore I must continue to act within the establishment. It is only fair.
breakdown is perhaps the strongest reason I have for my actions. Science I studied to stop the breakdown, but there are better people than I for that job, people who are interested solely in research and not is socialising. Law I would do to work my way into government where I could bring about the change I wish to see. Doctors are needed, especially if things collapse.
ozymandius is what it is. I can't break easily out of the desire to do SOMETHING, regardless of how many nihilistic people tell me it doesn't matter. It also doesn't hurt, especially since my view of the THING is to decrease our footprint.
in conclusion, Chris Nohr.
in double conclusion, things are never what they seem, blogging is ridiculous, reasons are in flux, the outcomes seem to be the same, and things go full circle.