To anyone wondering where I've been for the last few days, I opted to go on a kind of "radio silence" on the interwebs for a period of time. I called it "cocooning." I needed to consider some things about what has been going on in my life. I've received some relatively cruel, if not incredibly ambiguous, criticism from a few folks about the nature of my life as it stands. I cocooned because I wanted to try to discern whether or not I was indeed taking improper action.
I'm not completely certain how to articulate what I discovered. I can say this: I feel like pushing forward into this thing with greater force now than I ever did before. And I feel compelled to rework some of the other "older" parts of my behavior and mode of living quickly because I have found more destruction and more ineffectiveness. Life is nothing if not a process.
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I would like to just briefly extend myself out to anyone out there reading this, as always: I want to talk to you. Directly. In any way you would like. About anything you would like. I am available in these ways:
I am also willing to give my digits to anyone out there who would want to have a phone conversation with me. As mention in my previous blog, I have done this a couple of times so far and it has been REALLY rewarding. :-)
One more thing on this: if you have contacted me and I haven't replied in a timely manner, contact me again more forcefully, please! I get a little flighty and forgetful but I do not want to miss the opportunity to hear you and know you because of that. Along the same lines: if you blog or create online, and you want me at your blog commenting and reading, please bring it to my attention and I will unequivocally do that. Due to flightiness, again, I miss out on a lot of cool blog posts done by dear friends. But if you bring something to my direct attention, I promise to give it my full attention at my earliest possible opportunity.
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Also, I started a new "blog." It's a "micro-blog" (I guess). It's a "Tumblr" to be exact. You all should check it out. It will be dedicated to more serene and poetic stuff and I will be posting there at least once daily. The nature of a Tumblr is to kind of force the blogger into making shorter blog posts. Which I am desperately in need of. This may be right up your alley, if you find yourself struggling to get to the end of my torturously long blogs. I call the new blog:
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Anywho, this blog post is going to consist of a piece of writing I did recently. I did it after having a long conversation with a friend of mine (a friend I met as a direct result of the goofy sunglasses). I'm going to post the body of the text here, for your review. Anyone willing to read the whole thing should. I'm looking for logical or spiritual inconsistencies in my own reasoning first and foremost. I am also interested in hearing people's personal experience on the subject matter, which I guess would be "harsh judgment." I think that's a pretty common portion of the human experience... so don't leave me hanging. Tell me what you think! Also, if there are typos, tell me about them too!
I'm posting the file as PDF here as well. So if you are a slow reader, like me, or want to read in bed or whatever, you can whip this bastard over to your phone or iPad or Kindle of other device quick, fast and in a hurry. Also, it makes it easier for you to send it to friends *wink wink*.
Special thanks to John, Sarah and Jera (that shit rhymed well) for looking over this for me like they did on short notice.
Okay... here we go.
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Thoughts on Judgment
I stand accused by some of being
too “idealistic” of late. I stand
accused of being narrow minded, hateful, and just plain wrong in the ways that
I have been thinking and in the ways in which I have been asserting myself of
late.
I have been
searching out people on the internet and in real life to the greatest extent
possible. I have been searching for
people relatively indiscriminately. I
have been looking for a human connection of sorts and I have not been able to
fully articulate the nature of the connection I seek. The connection, I suppose, is self-defining
in the sense that it is
indiscriminate. I wish to connect with
humans. Period. My newfound sense of love for humanity
has translated into a seemingly insatiable longing to simply be near humans and
to know them. I care much less about
imposing my own thoughts or ideas upon the humans I meet than having them
impose themselves upon me. I wish to
have them graft new ideas onto my worldview.
All of what I write here is an
appeal to you, the reader, for dialogue.
I state things as hard and true only as a linguistic mechanism, and want
to convey to you one thing before anything else: I don’t know what I am talking
about, and I have a profound respect for my own vast ignorance and capacity to
misunderstand. This and any writing I do
is my appeal to be shown any error that may exist in my thought process. Also, please keep in mind that I endorse no
church or religion or particular philosophy or ideology. This writing is simply a synopsis of my own
experience to date.
I had a
lengthy discussion with a 19-year-old girl via text today about the nature of
“judgment” in life. The conversation was
about the nature of “judgment” in a particular aspect of her life. Also, on more than one occasion recently, I
have had people explain to me why judgment is an effective tool in their lives. When pressed for answers as to exactly how judging others benefitted them,
they were unable to produce an answer. I
want to talk a little bit about how judgment has behaved and lived in my life
and what I have learned about it.
The
19-year-old girl belongs to a church that she claims to “hate.” I asked her why she hates her church. I know many people that adore their faith and
derive an awesome amount of utility from their religion. It seems odd to me that people go to churches
that they don’t get anything
out of.
When I asked her why she hated
going to church, she indicated that the people at the church seem to be judging
her very harshly for some of her real life behavior. Knowing her a little bit, I knew that she was
referring to the fact that the people at her church tend to look down upon
certain things about the way that she dresses and carries herself, and that
they look down upon her experimenting with things like alcohol and sex in her
real life.
I want to
make it clear here that I do not feel a need to say one way or another whether
I think there is some basic moral shade to the action of living a life of
abstinence from pre-marital or recreational sex, nor do I think there is a
definite moral quality to living a life of abstinence from alcohol or from
certain styles of dress/piercings/makeup, etc.
These things seem to me simply to be “modes of living.” An example from my own life is the fact that
I do not drink. I do not think there is
a moral “goodness” to my not drinking. I
believe that I simply don’t drink for personal reasons. The acting of imbibing is, in and of itself,
innocuous to me.
I asked her
why she thought that the people at her church judged her harshly or treated her
sub-optimally. She responded that the
people treating her badly are “self-righteous.”
I believe that “self-righteousness” is probably an innate human quality
that we all have, though. I don’t find
“self-righteousness” to be “wrong.” I
have discussed in a few spots, here and there, that I believe that we all,
every human, behave only in
ways that we feel to be right, despite the real world efficacy of our
actions. I used to drink and drive
because, at some level, I felt that it was “right.” If I had thought it was definitively wrong, I
would not have done it. That is not to
say that I couldn’t see that other people thought it was wrong, nor is it to
say that I didn’t know that each and every time I did it that I was putting
myself and others at a level of risk for catastrophe. The truth is, though, that at the time, given
my understanding of myself and the world around me, the “rightness” of drinking
and driving somehow outweighed the “wrongness” of it, even if only marginally.
I told her
that I thought there might be a different way to look at the situation, and
that people may only appear
overly self-righteous through sub-optimal action. I suggested that perhaps their “harsh
judgment of her” was not motivated by their “self-righteousness.”
I asked her, as a thought
experiment, to fill in the blank: “I am going to behave judgmentally because
_______”
Her blank
was filled with something to the effect of “…because I am better than
others. Because others sin more and
worse than I do. Because people know what is right and they do the
wrong thing anyway.”
I thought
about it for a second. My friend is an
open minded person who enjoys good conversation, so I proposed my own
“blank-filler.” My blank-filler looked
like this: “I should be harsh and judgmental with people about their life choices
because I believe that there is a Hell, and I care so much about certain people that I am willing to, up
to a certain point, be cruel
to those people now in order
to help them avoid the pain of Hell later,”
or alternatively, and perhaps marginally more selfishly, “I should be harsh and
judgmental with certain people in my church so that they may realize the error
in their ways and hopefully not become so secularized by culture at large that
they leave the church forever, which would leave me with fewer people with whom
to share my beliefs and on whom I can depend on for support in my own time of
need.”
This was
revelatory for me. I grew up belonging
to a church that I always felt judged me too harshly. I recall feeling precisely how this girl feels. Perhaps even to a greater extent. I recall the dread of having to face the
people who I thought hated me because I was not as devout as they were. I recall the dread of being at church.
I wish I
had been able to see, as a child, what I tried to explain to my friend during
our conversation: that the people I went to church with never had any personal
vendetta against me. Their motivation
was never to harm me and was certainly not, at the basic level, to elevate
themselves above me and to cause me to feel small. I can see clearly now that their motivation
was only ever to A) save me from damnation and B) have me by their side on
their journey of life, because people enjoy being able to walk their path with
others alongside them.
These are
the things I perceive about the motivation behind that kind of “judgment.” My friend responded to me, and rightly so,
that the people at her church were only pushing her away, and that, if I was
correct about how they were motivated, then they were going about getting what
they wanted all wrong. I agreed with her
that, from what I knew of the situation, it sounded as though their behavior
was sub-optimal based on the outcome they wished to see.
This seems
to me to be a point of contention with some people. I believe now that this “taking ineffective
and harmful action for a good motivation” seems to be the very nature of human
suffering in a nutshell.
Some people
(dare I say many people?)
seem to disagree with me here.
While I don’t have any way of
telling absolute truth from any untruth, I will say that, looking back on all of my experience and knowledge,
I now see this to be true: every time I took ineffective action or harmful
action or even abhorrent
action (all of which I have done many many times, sadly), I believe that at the
core I had a correct motivation. The
disconnect, for me, was that I was mentally confused and spiritually bankrupt
and was therefore unable to identify optimal actions, and even unable to listen
to other humans when they offered me different ways of thinking and
acting.
I was offered optimal actions and
ways of thinking since the day I was very young. I just couldn’t wrap my head around
them. So I spent 26 years acting for the
right reason (to sooth my
suffering, to connect with people, and to increase my longevity and happiness)
in the wrong way (drinking
and driving, bad-drugging, stealing, imposing verbal violence and occasionally
physical violence onto others, being generally hateful and reclusive, and a
long list of other things.)
I believe that my friend’s church
members act for the right reason,
which I think can be somewhat subjective.
She explained again that their behavior was “wrong” to her and that they
were hurting her and pushing her away.
While I don’t necessarily feel adequately equipped to weigh in on how
“right” or “wrong” their actions may or may not be in a definitive universal
sense, I told her that, certainly, she seemed to be correct. I’ll reiterate: their behavior was
sub-optimal when taking into account the outcome that they wished to see. They seemed to be doing themselves wrong just as they did her wrong.
I indicated to her that her church
fellows were very likely confused as to what action to take, in the same sense
that I was confused when I thought that drinking copious amounts of alcohol was
a way to fix my world and my life.
She asked me about the nature of
their confusion. I indicated to her that
my best guess about their confusion was that it was based on this illusion that
humans seem to have that other humans can be forced
or coerced into
changing. The illusion, I told her,
seems to be a global illusion under which most humans suffer. The illusion that people can be willed to
change by force of any kind seems to be at the root of her situation, at the
root of the most painful circumstances in my own life, and at the root of war,
bigotry, the prison-industrial-complex and most other terrible human
experiences. I told her that I don’t
think guilt-tripping or judging or maiming or killing or incarcerating another
human being was ever a
reasonable way to change that person at a fundamental level.
Now, my friend stands at a
precarious threshold. She can move
forward with this church the way she is and continue to feel abused. She can conform to their wishes. She can leave the church for another
church. She can let the experience sour
her on religion all together and take up the cause of militant atheism. She has many options.
To me it does not seem right,
necessarily, for her to just “conform” to the wishes of her church
blindly. I think that action into which
one has been coerced through force (even if just by the force of harsh
judgment) is false action and leads to feelings of guilt, self-hate, confusion,
and eventually spiritual and mental shutdown.
I have seen this many times in my life and in others.
It doesn’t
seem right for her to continue on suffering as she suffers, either. So I struggled to find a course of action
that I myself would feel comfortable taking were I in her position. I offered up my two best solutions, from a
first person perspective, putting myself in her shoes. Before either of the two solutions though, I
(optimally) would take the following requisite action:
I ought to do some soul searching
and find out how much I feel that I need the judgmental person in question in
my life. To be frank, there are some
humans I can love from afar, and to whom I don’t require any particular
proximity. Conversely, there are some
humans (good friends and family) which I feel much more compelled to have in my
life. Simply put: there are some humans
for whom I am willing to go to great lengths to have in my life, and others
whom I am only willing to exert a minimal amount of effort on. I believe I would ascertain this inner-knowledge
through quiet contemplation, mediation, talking to a trusted and unbiased
friend about the situation, and perhaps prayer (although obviously I wouldn’t
recommend that portion to people who dislike prayer or are atheist.)
Solution 1: If I find that the judgmental person in
question is one of the group that I am willing to exert a lot of effort and
emotion on, then the choice is clear: I must, through patience and
understanding, deeply internalize what I have intellectually asserted: that the
judging-human is not, by nature of her judgment, a malicious human. To the contrary, the judging-human is a
loving-human and is likely merely confused as to how to assert herself in my
life. Knowing this, I must then
internally and fundamentally accept the judging-human exactly the way she is. I must accept judgment and all else. I must be willing to suffer their judgment
indefinitely. I have to relinquish my
need or compulsion to coerce them
into changing their
behavior.
Having done
this, I will find myself in an optimal place from which to love the individual
in question. Solution 1 is to count on
the power of love, acceptance and compassion to make life bearable, if not
enjoyable, for myself and others. In
Solution 1, once I have come to a quiet spot of inner-acceptance, I show the
judging-human love and compassion by offering them all that I am willing
to. Primarily, and ideally, I would
offer them my love (verbally and otherwise), my time, my space and my
understanding. Solution 1 is to make
myself small in the presence of the judging-person and to simply love them
because they are “that
important to me.”
Solution 2:
If, after some soul searching, I find that the judging person is not a person for whom I am willing
to exert a lot of spiritual or emotional energy, then I must simply extricate
myself from their life as much as possible.
I cannot ever expect
them to change. To place expectations on
another human being seems fundamentally wrong for me. I cannot coerce
them into changing, as I am frustrated with their very attempt to do the same
to me. If the
spiritual-cost-benefit-analysis of the individual comes up heavy on the “cost”
side, then I am obligated simply to move away and love that person without
imposing my presence on them anymore.
Solution 2 is simply to walk away,
and to walk away in a loving manner. It
is to depart in a non-judgmental manner.
Simply: to understand that the judging-human is not a malicious one, and
is likely confused. It would be
important for me to leave the situation with a kind word, or at least a neutral
energy, if possible, as opposed to an angry or spiteful energy.
So what’s
the “take away?” My friend found me to
be too “idealistic.” Our conversation was via text, though, and my message may
have been diluted. She indicated to me
that what I said logically made sense to her but that people are selfish and do
not change. That they will always fight. I guess the problem I’ve had the hardest time
getting over is wanting
people to change too.
I
understand the mentality that tells us that humans are of poor quality. I understand the thinking that goes into a
statement like “people suck and will never
change and will always hurt one another.”
I thought
that way for 26 years. I still find
those thought patterns creeping up occasionally. I have recently acquired a huge stick with
which to bludgeon those thoughts, though: love.
I don’t have to change
people or convince people
anymore. Every single time I tried, I
got hurt, and so did they. I have seen
that a humble, loving word, though, affects even the hardest spirit in ways I
never thought possible.
My life was
simply of very, very low quality when I was walking around excluding people
from my life because I thought that they were judging me. My life was of poor quality when I was
constantly judging others. And I can see
now that, really, if I wish to live a life in which I am not judged by other
humans, I must first get clear within myself with the fact that I myself have no moral high ground from which to
judge anyone. Once all my desire and
emotion and thought are boiled down to their purest form, I can see that my
judgment of others has been one of the most destructive poisons in my life. And the further I look at it, the more I can
see that all of the times I
was judging others, I was in “the wrong.”
For me,
this lesson is not about whether or not there is an inherent nature of right or
wrong to any particular action. I find a
few things to be basically morally wrong and will likely never be convinced
otherwise. Murder and rape, for example,
are two things that are never
right, I believe. But my knowing that an
action is wrong does not give me the right to “judge” the killer. I have, again and again, taken actions myself
that I now believe also fall under that “absolutely wrong” label. I took those actions based on all of the best
knowledge and training the world had afforded me to date, and based on my own
insecurities and self-hateful hang-ups, which were, to a certain point,
inescapable outside of certain experiences.
I took those actions because I was confused. My friend’s church fellows take sub-optimal
action, from what I can tell, out of confusion.
Not out of any malicious nature.
I take sub-optimal action out of confusion. I judge others only as a result of my own
ignorance and confusion.
What do you
think? While you decide, I’ll recall
some words on the matter that are not my own:
From The Gospel
of St. Matthew, Chapter 7 (a report of Jesus Christ’s much publicized “Sermon
on the Mount”):
“(1)Judge
not, that you may not be judged. (2)For
with what judgment you judge, you shall be judged: and with what measure you
mete, it shall be measured to you again.
(3) And why seest thou the mote that is in thy brother’s eye; and seest
not the beam that is thy own eye? (4) Or
how sayest thou to thy brother: let me cast the mote out of thy eye; and
behold, a beam is in thy own eye? (5)
Thou hypocrite, cast out first the beam out of thy own eye, and then shalt thou
see to cast out the mote out of thy brother’s eye.”
From the Qur’an,
XXII, 17:
“Surely
those who believe and those who are Jews and the Sabeans and the Christians and
the Magians and those who associate (others with Allah) – surely Allah will
decide between them on the day of resurrection; surely Allah is a witness over
all things.”
(My
understanding of this quote is to say that since no man is omnipotent and no
man can know the inner workings of another’s heart, that judgment must be left
for some other omnipotent power.)
In the words of
Mother Theresa:
“If you
judge people, you have no time to love them.”
Native American
Proverb:
“Don’t
judge any man until you have walked two moons in his moccasins.”
Friedrich
Nietzsche:
“Judgments,
value judgments concerning life, for or against, can in the last resort never
be true: they possess value only as symptoms, they come into consideration only
as symptoms – in themselves such judgments are stupidities.”
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Okay. That's it. I get nervous posting this much writing in one shot. I feel a little out of control doing it. But, please, tell me what you think. :-)
Love.




6 comments:
I am very opposed to your new Tumblr blog...if only because it is impossible to leave comments on Tumblr and I cannot squeal "YES THIS IS AWESOME."
I hate you for that.
It's nice that you're back and your period of self-introspection is over. I am, however, very surprised that you are actively pursuing conversations with strangers on the blogosphere.
If I were you, I would be a tiny bit careful about the enthusiasm because I'm sure there are desperate females out there who will jump at the chance to add a very attractive man on Facebook.
...And there's your ego boost for the day.
Thank you. x
I love what you wrote here and I love what you shared with your friend.
One thing I learned in life once the cloud of self-loathing was lifted from me is that more often than not, when I feel like someone else is judging me, it is because I am 1) judging myself and 2) lacking the self-confidence to not by affected by my perception of other people's opinions about me. Simply put: if I feel like someone else thinks they are better than me, most times, it is because I feel like they are better than me. And, also most often, I am wrong about the other person's thoughts.
As for your friend, if she does not like your synopsis of the issue and your advice, then why doesn't she find herself another church where she feels more comfortable and accepted? But ultimately, if she lacks confidence in herself, she may continue to feel judged wherever she goes.
Close-minded people will pass judgment and take that judgment as truth. We all judge, and prejudge, but it's up to us to find out the real story.
I like that you think the church members may be judging her out of a sense of love and as an effort to save her soul, but I fear you may be giving them too much credit. I agree it seems their actions are causing hurt, but have a hard time believing it is anything more than a sense of superiority, or possibly a case of inferiority manifesting itself in judgement of others.
Of course, now I am judging them.
Please don't judge me for this.
I've just finished reading your piece of writing (I didn't have time yesterday) and I must say that it was very thought-provoking and I love it.
There is a very thin line between judging and saying that something is wrong. My parents are unbelievably religious so I can relate to the dread of churches.
They have a set of values and because their beliefs are so important to them, they find it necessary to critique the moral behavior of someone else. Is that judging or just stating facts? By facts, I mean, "facts determined by their religious views, e.g. 'homosexuality is wrong.'"
It's almost impossible to refrain from judging someone. I admit that I do that a lot, although I am rather selective and I prefer judging church-goers because moral high-brows really piss me off.
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