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Sunday, September 28, 2014

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Saturday, September 27, 2014

WHO'S "WRONG" WITH THE WORLD ???

Late one evening a weary traveler arrived at the city gates and asked the gatekeeper for admittance. As the paperwork was being done, the traveler asked the gatekeeper "What kind of people live in this town?" The gatekeeper responded with a question of his own. "What kind of people did you find in the last town?" "A bunch of stuck-up snobs," retorted the traveler. "Yes, well..." said the gatekeeper, "I'm afraid you'll find them pretty much the same here."

And he turned out to be right. Everyone the traveler met – up themselves.

In the meantime, another weary merchant turned up late at the gate. He, too, asked the gatekeeper "What kind of people live in this town?" Again the gatekeeper responded with his question. "How did you find the people in the last town?" "Wonderful," said the merchant. "They couldn't have been more helpful". The gatekeeper smiled. ""I'm sure you'll find these people pretty much the same".

And again he turned out to be right. Everyone that traveler met – friendly and welcoming.

You see, no matter where you go, you always have to take "you" with you, and it's this "You", this not-you, gopher dogsbody that you create to front for you that makes the difference. Mind-jockeys call it The Ego, which is just a high-fallutin' Latin name for "Who-you-think-you-are-and-reckon-you-can't-live-without". Well, the good news is......

There's an Inescapable Law of Life that goes something like this – 

There is nothing that you can see, hear, feel, smell, or touch, that is not this Ego-You. 

Nothing. No-one. You see the world, not as it is, but as "you" is. You see everyone else, not as they are, but as "you" is. Same goes for me. No-one is above this law, not even you.

You might like to put that under your pillow and cuddle up to it for a while.......


[What Kind of Fool Am I? -- 101 Strings Orchestra – 3:09]

Wednesday, September 24, 2014

I AM ANGRY.....

 A very dear friend sent me the email below tonight. He's right. My reply, hopefully says what I mean -- 
IF YOU WANT THIS SHIT TO STOP, STOP SPREADING IT AROUND.
 Yo, Pilgrim, The following E-Mail was sent to me from a very dear friend of 50 odd years standing, who has lived in Queensland for the past 27 years.  whilst I can appreciate the  horror of the event in question for her, 2 things come to mind; (1)The sign came to light 8 years after the event and (2) another 5 years to make the net?? so..... why now? could it be      the current unrest re Syria has prompted this response or, is it part of a conspiracy to galvanise the general population, by our own powers that be ??? 

 
R EAD CAREFULLY...
This is so "Unbelievable"...  
  
  
 
In Houston, Texas Harwin Central Mall: The very first store that you come to when you walk from the lobby of the building into the shopping area had this sign posted on their door. The shop is run by Muslims.  

Feel free to share this with others.

In case you are not able to read the sign below, it says,
"We will be closed on Friday, September 11, to commemorate
  
the martyrdom of Imam Ali." 
                

Imam Ali flew one of the planes into the twin towers.

Nice, huh?
Try telling me we're not in a Religious war!
THIS HAS NOT BEEN AROUND....SO MAKE SURE IT DOES!
PLEASE PASS THIS ON TO EVERYONE YOU KNOW AND HAVE THEM DO THE SAME!
This e-mail is intended  to reach 400 million people! Be a link in the memorial chain and help distribute this around the world.

How many years will it be before the attack on the World Trade Center 'NEVER HAPPENED' . . .

 

because it offends some Muslim???
Do not just delete this message; it will take only a minute to pass this along.
FREEDOM ISN'T  FREE...SOMEONE HAD TO PAY FOR IT!



END OF BULLSHIT



My response ----

 

 Australian Attorney-General, George Brandis, this week uttered the fundamental flatliner "Freedom is not a given". Right there is the Disease. A product of stinkin' thinkin'.......

Actually, George, Freedom is our state of Being, so it IS free. As free as the air we breathe.

So free, indeed, that we are free to feel "not-free" --

Free to think that Freedom has to be fought for.

 

 

But, just because a lot of people think and agree something does not make it so. 

Remember "The Earth is flat?"



Dear (name deleted for this post)

I get this kind of shit sent to me several times a week, some of it from close friends. I despair sometimes of the ability of "ordinary Australians" to see through politicians and how they're being manipulated.

Terror level raised to 3, but no need to panic; "there's no direct threat that we know of." Less than a week later 800 police raid private homes and arrest one person. Then some poor unhinged kid gets called to a police station and ends of dead.

And all the information being cited to justify going back to war is given to us by the same agencies that gave us "Weapons of mass destruction". Do you remember screening a film called "In Shifting Sands" in Cinema 5 six months before Bush, Howard and Blair pushed us into a war based on a blatant fabrication of lies?

I saw a shocking programme on SBS-1 tonight called "Living With the Enemy". It had a redneck anti-Muslim from Bankstown going to live for a week with a Muslim family, then he was supposed to have them for a week in his place. He lasted 5 days at their place, found the family was nothing like he expected, couldn't handle being wrong and pulled out of the programme. 

And morons like him vote!!!

Personally, I haven't seen anyone's head being cut off. Yes, I know it happens, but everything else goes in a "Maybe Tray".

In the meantime I fill each day with practising empathy, kindness, integrity, and flexible tolerance here in my world. If enough of us do that, the dodos will die out. That is the Law of Evolution, isn't it?

Love 

Barrie

GOODNIGHT.....


At last in the crow's nest of my life, I feel like the Keeper of the  First Watch.

In the retiring beach bungalows and substantial homesteads of my childhood,
There were those more resplendent harbourages,
Where covered roofdecks crested like periscopes,
Out of the centre of all apexes --
Islands of outlook
In seas of tile and corrugated iron,
Where in-looking patriarchs searched farther horizons for signs of possible cataclysm,
And anxious wives for the homecoming of beloved fish-husbands.

As the eventide settles gently on my worldweary shoulders
Like a benediction of dew,
I watch
And wait quietly and humbly to draw around me
My children and grandchildren
For a blessed vesper of comfort and conversation.

After which, I will bid you
Good night
And go to my rest.

Monday, September 22, 2014

RITES OF PASSAGE


I was scanning blogs this week when a subheading caught my eye with a resounding “Me too”.... It was from an article written by mother and businesswoman, Naomi Simson. She said, “What I want is for my children to have respect, take responsibility, and be resilient.” 
 
We live in a time like no other: the speed at which my grandchildren can find what they want to know on their Dad or Mum's computer and smartphone is breathtaking. But parenting in this age of ultra-fast electronic connection and mega messages has its own set of challenges. How do we balance these high-tech toys with learning low-tech necessities like self-knowledge, self-esteem, self-realistation, self-reliance and self respect? How do we uncover and nurture our children's low-tech resources in sufficient time to enable them to use their high-tech tools constructively and creatively?

How do we help them negotiate the turbulent white waters of adolescence without getting terminally snagged on the hidden branches of disillusionment with "grownups" or marooned on the rocks of rebellion against inadequate parenting?

How do we help them navigate and graduate from childhood to adulthood, marking not only the successful realisation of essential knowing, skills and strategies, but also initiate them into the secrets and responsibilities of intellectual and emotional maturity?

Our ancestors had the advantage of enculturated tribal mentoring from parents and tribal elders. They had their stories, their songs and their elders to give them a sense of belonging to something far greater than them selves. They marked the time of transition with initiations and rites of passage. I vividly remember a visit to Zimbabwe about 25 years ago during which I was privy to some of the male and female rituals and dances of the Zulus. Australian aboriginal tribal life places heavy importance on the education and mentoring of their children in the lore and songs of their ancient national Cultures, culminating in a rite-of-passage Initiation that marks the end of childhood and the beginning of adulthood. By contrast, it seems that in a vacuum of parental spiritual ignorance and neglect, we are left with a social abortion that some young people mark with the self-degrading spectacles of Schoolies Week. If that's our major national celebration of attainment, we're in deep shit.

When I transgressed what was expected of me, my father would yell a lot, give me a shocking thumping, then send me to my room to discipline me. It's debatable whether that strategy worked then; it certainly doesn't work on today's teens. Physical violence has been outlawed (thank God!) and sending a teenager to his or her room just gives them time without interruption to keep doing what they do on Tumblr, Twitter and Facebook.
But the need for boundaries and guidance is still there, and teens want it. Teenagers don't need "friends" sleeping together in the front bedroom; they already have heaps of friends. Kids need parents to Parent them. They need our guidance and values, they need to be coached, and they need us to listen to them. As a grandparent, simply being present and in my children's world, often on the floor playing their games, works a treat when they are small, but when they reach their teenage years, life changes. As our kiddlies grow up, we have to grow up, too!
I have heard many parents say, "I just want my kids to be happy." What a pathetic cop-out that is! “Happiness” has two modes of being, neither of them requiring any particular skill or effort. One mode has Happiness as a Context for living, and the other defines Happiness as one of the Contents of living. As content, Happiness is one of the many human emotions. So the best these "parents" can muster is to want their kids to live on a single-emotion diet? No variation? Nothing but "happy" -- forever? With that kind of parental aspiration, I'm not surprised kids look to drugs; I wonder how could they not??!!

As Context, Happiness is the quality of space in which we do everything we do, say everything we say, and feel whatever we feel. To put it another way – if I'm chopping wood, I can do it Happily, or some other way; if I'm arguing for renewable energy, I can argue out of Happiness to be involved, or some other way; if I'm feeling sadness, I can chose to be happy to experience the depth, the breadth and the emotional shades of sadness. Happiness is not some eventual outcome or a destination. Never was; never will be. Happiness is one of the available modes of transport that we can select to get us from A to Z. Happiness has the advantage of being natural, bright and green, whereas its opposites are unnatural, darker and toxic.

The experience of happiness is available as a natural consequence of so many unqualified actions including gratitude and helping others; but some people get a kind of happiness from ingratitude and making someone's life a misery. What I want for my teenagers is for them, along the way, to have and cultivate self-respect, -responsibility and -resilience. That opens up a space of happiness in and around them, in which everyone can bask. What a difference!

I find with my children and grandchildren that if they have a sense of purpose, stick at it and work toward something that innately challenges and extends them, then they will be in a vastly richer emotional space than just "being happy."
The difficulty is how to teach teenagers resilience in the age where they get what they want too easily. My strategy is to care-fully refuse immediate gratification, and to let them fail. I contend they need to learn to - sometimes - trade gratification for a greater reward. For their own wellbeing they need to learn how to bend with pressure, and pick themselves up after a fall without demanding to sue the pants off someone or something in retaliation. Entitlement has no validity without corresponding responsibility. Life is not perfect and too often as parents we try to cosset our kids in a perfect world, like driving them to school just because it is raining. This can be so hard as a parent: we want everything to be just perfect for our precious small-people, but for them to be truly happy and satisfied they need to experience what it takes to struggle and achieve in a world that is deliberately NOT perfect..

Here's part of how Naomi Simson has done it --both of her children were granted a Rite of Passage Year.

If you can, consider what kind of denotative event or definable series of experiences would signify your child/grandchild earning the right to transit from childhood to adulthood. Let them earn the right to be treated as an adult. Plan something like a significant challenge, a trip, a volunteering project, a school exchange to another country? Make it something that requires them forgoing something else; an activity into which they have to put creative engagement and time. Many cultures celebrate a moment in time where certain rituals identify this change. But as a society we seem to have dropped something that was quite useful and culturally important and let everything slide into the realm of Chance. I'm guilty of that -- I didn't know any better at the time. My son made it through on his own; my daughter was not so fortunate. I'm now making amends to both of them: this much at least I owe them.
The timing of this Rite of Passage is important. Certainly before age 12 is way too early, and anytime else after 21 is probably way too late, unless the candidate has been on another planet for a decade or more.
Naomi and her partner made a statement to both their daughters on their 14th birthdays: "After your rite of passage year this year, on your 15th birthday you will be a "young adult" and we will no longer treat you as a child." This included them taking responsibility for their finances, their choice of school, education and courses. This triggered for us parents a specific change in our language. We no longer would tell them what to do. We would ask them what they were doing. We became their coaches.

The shift to Asking also helped us listen, and respect the choices they made. This was a massive step in how we parented, and we did not get it right all the time. But having this as a formula helped guide us.”
I applaud this strategy in families where competent and informed parenting up to the age of 8 has set a firm foundation for rounding temperament into personality, and given an adequate start in developing social skills and style that work.The groundwork can't be overlooked. If that hasn't been done, then you need to wind back and get it done.
 Adults have the right to choose, decide and experiment. But teenagers need a chance to practice those skills under the protection of family. Some of the questions I have asked to help my grandkids make conscious choices include, "What do you think it means to be a Barkla?", "If you do this, what impact might it have on others?", “If you choose to go down this path, how do you think it will affect how you see yourself developing as a man? How do you think it will affect others? Do you care? ” OK, so some of my questions are are bit gauche ; I am still something of a novice at this, but it seems to be way ahead of what I was given when I was growing up. And, now 23, my grandson actually said to me the other day “I could hear what you would say to me...” and I feel pretty pleased about that.
As they grow in years, our bairns fill their lives with more and more content, often bobbing chaotically on flushes of hormones and emotion without any conscious context to give it substance. Help them. Structure downtime into each day for them. For example, make dinner time about sharing food and conversation; don't allow electronic devices at the dinner table. Nurture face-to-face connection. Let them feel where the ground is as often as you can.

And discipline does not mean "Go to your room until you get it!" This isn't about blind obedience. We're after self-discipline here, so I ask instead, "What do you think should be the consequences for what you have done?" It is often surprising what they come up with – and it's another chance to check in with what is going on in their heads.
Being a parent is a great job, and forever challenging, and just when you think you've got it sorted, one of them will throw you a curve-ball. Kids keep reflecting parts of you that you never realised before – or at least not in a long time.
There is a lesson in parenting here that I learned from my son – move from telling to asking and keep your eyes and ears peeled for what shows up.
And drop your fear of not being the perfect parent. No matter how much they roll their eyes and answer you back, kids hear everything they appear to ignore, and will forgive just about everything, as long as they know they can rely on you to step up and parent them, and be the ever-present cheer-squad, and hero when they need one.
They need to know that.

Thursday, September 11, 2014

... AND THE WALLS ...?

A yarn told by 18th century Jewish mystic – Baal Shem Tov

There was a king who conjured, through his magical art, barriers and walls, one within the other, with which to surround himself. All these daunters were, however, illusory. They were just apparent to those outside, not real. He commanded his court jester to spread a few coins around at the approaches to each of these fake walls to measure how great was the determination and desire of his subjects, how much effort each one of them would make, to get to the king.

Most of his subjects who, seeing easy money just lying there, grabbed a handful and returned home. There were a few others who got as far as the second or third of these imagined walls. But there were very, very few who were not deflected by the money, but desired only to reach the king himself.

After considerable effort those few came to the king and realised that there were really no barriers and walls at all; the fortress was a magical illusion.

The king is the real You. The phony fortress is your identity, created to protect you from an enemy that doesn't exist. Those who truly understand know that all the barriers and walls of stone and iron, all the armour, the costumes and coverings, all the games are really on yourself in hiding, as it were. Wherever you go in thought, feeling or deed... 
 
...there is no place you can think of right now where you are not.

Really? Yes. While you're thinking of it, that's where you are. Hidden inside the illusory walls of the not-you you've conjured, is always the You you're looking for. But you get daunted by apparent challenges and distracted by bright, shiny, colourful things and forget what you came for.

 There is no place you can think of right now where you are not.
 
Don't take my word for it. Prove it for yourself. Try to NOT be somewhere while you're aware of it. Go on, try it.
Good luck........

[Joshua Fit the Battle of Jericho – The Choir of Hard Knocks (A) – 1:57]


Wednesday, September 10, 2014

A NEW WAY OF SEEING

It seems we spend a lot of our waking hours each day misleading ourselves. We race through continuous moments, fixated on a pinpoint on the road ahead, blurring out the peripheral view and, most importantly, ignoring our insight.

I see Insight as the ability we have to objectively evaluate our self as we really are.
We all have insight, but we don't take it out of its carry case and exercise it as often as we could.

Here's the thing: until you have full, honest and accurate insight into yourself, you have no insight into anyone or anything else. You could even be projecting your ignorance onto those who don't deserve it.

As my Dad used to say - "If you're not sure, keep it to yourself." At least until you've applied the mirror test. Who was it who once said "Don't try to take a splinter out of someone's eye until you've first taken the dirty great plank out of your own!" Who was that? Didn't the same guy on another occasion stop a lynch mob by saying "Let the anyone here who's never stuffed up, let him throw the first rock."? I don't think he got any takers, did he? No. A blinding moment of insight was had by all, and their world shifted on its axis.

Insight can do the same for you, too.

If you ever hope to discover Truth, you must begin with:-
  1. A new way of seeing, cleared of hocus-pocus and spin.
  2. Setting up a "Maybe Tray" in which everything you know, believe or hang on to gets a question mark until it's subjected to the test of challenging experience. Even then, attach a stick-it note to remind you -- "Subject to possible change".
  3. Embracing all you see.
  4. Telling the truth about it, at least to yourself. If you have to lie, at least admit (tell the truth) that you're lying.
If you find yourself avoiding the full impact of a truth, know that you are devaluating yourself, and stand in the question – "Why? What is it I'm really avoiding here?"

And take what you get, when you get it.

Sunday, September 07, 2014

"YOU - 2014 VERSION" NOW REQUIRED: UPDATE NOW

Here's a notification you won't be getting from Microsoft....

UPDATE NOW
 
NB. Previous versions of "You" are no longer effective or supported.
Custom installations only. Sorry, automatic updates are ineffective. 
You will be asked to select your options, and to confirm your selection before installation takes place. 
Further changes can be made after installation, and are highly recommended -- regularly.
It is recommended, too, that all other programmes be closed during upgrade. Outdated programmes will be uninstalled.
Update may take some time: please be patient.

There are two certainties in life – Change and No Free Lunch. Yes, I've heard the one about "death and taxes": well, Change and Death are the same thing either way – change is the death of some things and death is the biggest change of all. Taxes? Tax is government's way of saying "If you think our services are expensive, wait 'til you see what they cost when they're free."

It may be time to upgrade your biocomputer's operating systems, because the pace of Change and the costs of No Free Lunch are escalating at an alarming rate. Haven't you noticed?

If you find yourself slowing down and facing your own version of the dreaded blue-screen of death, it's time to update your self.

We develop coping skills in line with our innate temperament, our developing personality, and within the scope of the landscape of our early upbringing. As soon as I left home, though, changes and crises changed the landscape out of all recognition, and it has since radically trans-formed more times than I can count. Changes of career, geographical and social location, education, status, role, function, vision, responsibilities, awareness, perceptions, values and beliefs have compelled me either to empty and re-stack the fridge over and over again, or drown in out-of-date, perished garbage. And I don't think I've been alone in this experience.

I don't think there's much doubt that the rate of social, scientific and spiritual change is accelerating, so fast indeed that many of us struggle to keep pace and we barely have time to question and test whether a particular progression is an advancement, or five steps backwards. Stress cranks up, levels of anxiety and uncertainty blister, and self-confidence correspondingly oozes away. It feels sometimes like I'm on a bus being driven along a route map that blew out the window several blocks back, piloted by terrified bombasts, caught in the traffic flow, with their feet on the brakes and their heads stuck in the rear-view mirror. No wonder we're getting a bumpy ride! This might be a good time to re-stage the Anthony Newley/Leslie Bricusse musical "Stop the World, I Want to Get Off"!


Removing challenges from life is no "cure" for anxiety and nervousness; it is not even an option this side of death. If we are ever going to be able to stand on our own two feet, we must learn to adapt. I notice that rigidity, inflexibility and dependency in individuals go hand in hand. When I found myself stalled in this place, I saw two alternatives – either take myself permanently out of the game or learn and practice some coping skills. Being a devout coward, I chose the latter.


The evidence is that most of us don't change in any major way until the sky falls in and the earth refuses to open up and swallow us. We're left standing there like a shag on a rock, ready to do ANYTHING to make this go away. It's our Gethsemane Moment. We don' feel it at the time, but you can put this in your "Maybe" file – "Crisis is your friend.".

In a trice it became blindingly obvious to me that Barrie Barkla Mk#1. was obsolete, past it, powerless, over the hill, impotent, expugnable, paralysed, ataxic, buggered. Actually, those who loved me had realised it years before, but had either been too polite to say so, or saw a spark of divinity that was worth hanging around for.

It was time for a reinvention. Disassemble the wreck, ruthlessly and unsentimentally chuck out what no longer worked, prioritise what I want to do from here on and, using my hard-won experience and new materials, design something that will actually fly in this new environment – something solidly based, flexible, adaptable to all climates and reliable. I called in the RAF – Resilience, Adaptability and Flexibility.

The test-flights included taking on the tasks that lay under my nose, experimenting with new solutions, no matter how scary and illogical they might seem. Even the outrageous is worth a try. It rarely fails.

And live in the present. Mind frets about the future and chews over the past, and none of that makes a milligram of difference, other than driving you into a tailspin. Sanity and Serenity live in only one place – here/now – the only place your unkind mind can't get at you. Sit, stand or lie quietly, feel your clothes where they touch, feel the air on your skin and the breath entering and leaving your nostrils, be aware of your food digesting, and notice anything else that might be going on right now. Don't interfere; just notice. 

I wish I'd known about this before I turned 17. You don't need to wait for the holocaust like I did. But I know now, and it's one helluva wonderful way to live between now and when the last bus comes to take me home. And I can pass it on to my grandchildren at just the right time. How good is that!?

We each have 3 "selves" – our Natural Self which is like out Temperament; our Manufactured Self which equates with the Personality we've put together; and there's Who We Are – the Awareness is which this all arises. 
 
As Petria King said on the ABC: "When you bring the whole of your self harmoniously to every thing you do, everything is well attended to."

Thursday, September 04, 2014

WHO AM I NOW?

Would you like your life to stay exactly as it is today forever and more?

If your answer is “Yes”, I have some bad news that someone should have given you long ago. That's not going to happen. You're in the wrong universe for everlastingness. Here on Earth your life and its context are not ever going to say the same, any more than the ocean stays the same from moment to moment, day to day, or season to season. It's always there, but never the same.

Change is a human given. The only variables are the pace and magnitude of change.

If your answer was “No”, I have some good news for you, and that is –

 This today
Will pass away.

Unless you resist Change, in which case the scenario will repeat itself over and over, with changes of scenery and cast - until - you get the message – “the game's often transferred, without notice, to another ground where the rules, the goalposts and the scoreboard are different. Now, on your bike!........”

If your answer to the question on top was “I don't know”, you need to know that, in this context, “I don't know” is victim-speak for “Please don't challenge me. Please let me take an early retirement from exploring.” Of course, you are perfectly free to select the "Quit" option. But if a life of resignation is your choice, please proceed down there to the dead-end and huddle with the other walking dead. If nothing else, you'll get heaps of sympathy from them. Sorry, I don't do Sympathy. Sympathy is the surest way to de-power both giver and receiver in one fell swoop. 

To an aware person, Who am I now?” embarks him/her on a curious journey into self-discovery. For most, sadly, "Who am I now?" is the psyche's automatic wail of protest against any threat to, or loss of anything we identify our Self with. It doesn't matter whether I identify with my integrity or a contact lens; if it is lost or even seriously threatened, I'll react like my home's in a tree. 

Ken Keyes declared "Identification is the only cause of suffering". If we didn't identify with a particular thing, person, belief, perspective or quality, losing it would not cause us suffering beyond (maybe) a little inconvenience; we'd just shrug and move on. If you are stuck on any kind of repetitive pattern, it's time you woke up to the possibility that you have attached your identity to something that isn't really you. You've hooked your star onto a falling piece of space junk.

Perhaps you might like to sit with that for a while......

There are several techniques to fossick out the myriad of ways you've attached your identity to (“That's me!”). Here's one ….

Notice what you do, why you do it and, consequently, how you do it. I'm not talking only about big-ticket, significant things, but also about the ordinary unremarkable things you do that, at the time, don't seem to be important. Go back in memory over your last 24 hours and look at everything you've done and what you've said. Ferret out the mundane things you've forgotten about. No varnishing or justifying, please. Stick to the raw facts. (eg. "I told that bitch to F*** off" Maybe not out loud, but I did it, with anger.) For the moment discount who was involved and disregard why. The question is "what have you done? What have you said? And how? This is what 'I' did." 

The answers may not be flattering, but they will give you a peep inside the character of the fictional personality - the front you've shaped yourself to be. You did this in the mistaken belief that what you've created would work better than being Your Self. You were quite mistaken about that. Seriously mistaken. Because you have become inauthentic and not-real, pretending to be authentic and real. And inauthenticity spawns in you falseness, deceit, falsity, untruth, inaccurateness, carelessness, casualness, confusedness, misapprehensiveness, fallacy, falsehood,  subjectiveness, self-deception and fallibility

Does any of that ring a bell with you? Don't answer that question, please. Just sit in it and be with it.

Another way of finding what you've created as your self is through your relationships -- all of them. Relationship is the mirror that allows us to look at what's reflected back to us off all the people we know and have met. 

Looking through the seeing-glass of relationships -- yours and those around you -- will test the integrity of your intention, because you're not going to like all that you see. Your "look-good-to-itself" mind is going to wriggle and squirm like crazy. Let it. Pay no attention. You look at someone and assume that what you see and hear is “them”. It's not. Not even close. What you see is You! You're looking at a mirror.

That's partly why, when really close relationships or a job, are threatened, or end in separation or death, we feel empty, lost, and start to question “Who am I?” Something external has left, but the vacuum is felt deep inside ourself. We took this person/thing on board and said "This is Mine; this is Me." Now that it has gone we cry, “I can't live without......(what?) Without this relationship, this role, my contact lens or my morning coffee, what am I? Without this, what is my worth as a human being?

Even the threat of this existential vacuum makes us chary of change. We get so fearful that we deny, shirk or resist the existence of the law of Inevitable Change. Human beings, just like anxiety-induced lab rats and dogs, are far less likely to explore their situation, and more likely to spend their time and energy looking for way of diverting and dodging their stress. We forget that this stress is what we came for. And if we avoid, avoid, avoid this until death do us part, it's possible we may have to come back and do this all over again until we get the message == embrace this. (Have you seen "Groundhog Day"?)

The naysayers, the avoiders, the control freaks and the timid alike seriously doubt their resources of Resilience and Adaptability, perhaps with good reason. They've been denied the training. “Spoiled” children, deprived of opportunities to learn how to deal creatively with change and adversity (“No” is a very under-used child training tool), find real life and relationships very difficult to navigate in the later years. They stay “childish”, and try to back-pedal at the first sign of progress, equating “change” and any threat to their status quo with “trouble”. To some, Jesus Christ was the Saviour and the Lamb of God; to others he was TROUBLE! Same bloke. How do you explain the difference in perceptions?

[You Are a Child of the Universe]

There is a delightfully enlightening programme on ABC-TV at the moment called "The Dreamhouse". It follows a group of three intellectually challenged young adults who, under supervision, break away from sheltered home lives and learn to live, work and socialise independently. We watch and learn as they successfully learn, almost in slow motion, how to face the same challenges and stresses, and develop the skills that you and I may have glossed over or even missed out upon. My heart sobbed last night as one of the housemates, after the initial euphoria of asking a girl he likes out on a date and getting a cautious "Yes", sits in his room in a funk of anxiety quietly sobbing to himself "It's too much. It's too much." God, I know the intensity of that stage fright!! I hope the WA-produced series gets repeated. It's an eye-opener of the sweetest kind.

If your sense of your personal value is to have any permanence – and I assure you that is more than possible – it can not, and must not, be tied to anything or any one, including anything you think you are. In fact, severing those emotional bonds is essential before you'll ever experience freedom. Cut yourself loose from your person-ality; it's keeping you tied down.

The irony of this is that when you cut your emotional  tether of need to some one, you become free to love that one! Yes, I know, that doesn't make sense. It's never going to. That's my point. Love isn't "sense-ible". Loving your lover and loving your lover's lover is a matter of the heart, not the rational mind. Hellooooo!

Consider these propositions -- Anything you put after “I am...” is NOT you. Whatever you stand for or refuse to fall for is NOT you. Whatever you think, feel or believe you are – that's .. not .. you. Why? Any and all of those things can change and even cease to be, yet YOU still will BE. Whatever comes … can go again, and you will still be. So you are not anything that can appear and disappear (including the bodymind you get around in).
 
What you ARE is that which is real and immortal, that which is immovable and unchangeable (and, by the way, that has nothing to do with being pig-headed and stubborn). So when major changes and crises hit, they fly right on through. Any loss, emptiness and vacuum you feel are not in you, but in the "not-you", and that, despite how it feels, is disposable. It really is. The damage done by natural disasters, loss of employment, breakup of relationships and such will probably be physically, emotionally and maybe spiritually devastating, but what is being destroyed? You? No. What you think and believe you are, yes. And the more identified you are with that hologram, the more you are likely to suffer.

Anything not you is where your suffering begins, lives and dies. And that false you is where the question “Who/what am I now?” originates. That doesn't make it a bad question, but you'll never find the answer inside those cell walls. You really ought to get out more!

How do you prepare for the unexpected and become self-reliant and self-sufficient? Well, you could try purposely getting out of your comfort zone occasionally, on your own, looking for challenges. Any sort will do. Experiment and practice. When you're trying out new ways to see what works, you cannot fail. Who knows, with the dread of falling flat on your face out of the way you might find managed risk can be fun!

Through experimenting, you can develop a range of ways and activities in which to value yourself, ways that do not rely on the recognition of others, but on the value you bestow on your own courage and initiative, on what you decide to do, and why.

We can all use a gentle hand occasionally, and it's a great gift you bestow when you graciously accept a kindness. But if leaning on others outside of yourself has become a habit, your equanimity has become dependent on what they do. Where's the freedom in that?

Only a suspiciously needy person wants anyone to lean on them for long, and that kind of person rarely can be honest about why they need your dependency. But here's a social problem – "I want you, but I don't need you" doesn't fit the popular romantic idea of a good pickup line, does it? Why? Why does "I need you" creep into the lyrics of so many silly love songs? (I use the word "creep" purposely).

When you need something from somebody or something else, you literally give yourself away. You sell yourself short, and no healthy person wants that burden. And needy people suck. Keep your balance by cultivating a calm Enoughness within yourself.

Not all change involving major adjustments is harsh or arduous. Some lifechanging upheavals are welcome and even enjoyable. I'm thinking of huge changes like getting into a primary relationship, or expecting your first child. But nervousness, uncertainty and stress are still inevitably involved in the process, and if you're not adept at navigating emotional rapids, you could still end up getting hurtled into white water, laid low in slack pools, snagged on hidden branches and marooned on rocks. I think it's called "adventure".

Stress is the package of symptoms that arise in any new situation you haven't fully experienced before. Stress symptoms result from tension between the situation as it is and your resistance to it. Stress is evidence of an internal emotional cat-fight going on. The resistance emanates from your unkind mind, the source of all opposition to change. In the early days of partnership nature provides us with the distractions of romance and sex to disencumber and lubricate the early explorative stages in the journey of negotiating and adjusting to each other. In parenthood, we get the miraculous joy and novelty of the new being entering our world and raising our hopes for this close brush with immortality. We get biological and psychological fillips to get through the initial upheavals. But they are only temporary! Don't expect them to last "forever after".

Most other sudden dramas come with a surge of adrenalin to help. But it's up to you to develop the skills that, fueled with your natural chemicals, will see you through to a new world.

Other changes are not actually change at all; rather they are opposite ends of the same dynamic. For example, Mrs. Truck marries Mr. Mighty, and she finally has to get rid of him because he won't let her have her own way all the time. So she then marries Mr. Wimp, who does exactly what he's told, when he's told. Unfortunately, she still doesn't get to be herself because he's such a spineless dickhead he can't tie his own shoelaces without supervision. She's still trapped. Opposite dynamic – same result.

It's a darn sight easier to cope with change and crisis if you know yourself intimately, and know what kind of activities are guaranteed to allow you to recuperate, replenish and aerate your self. Petria King calls it "Fluffing yourself up." If you, armed with that self-knowledge, take the time and space to revive yourself you will cope far better with major and sudden changes by embracing them with your resources freshened, rather than having to fall back on an already exhausted, frazzled, flustered, morose, miserable, anxious and depressed condition.

The unexpected, the unthinkable, the unmentionable, the unfathomable and the unimaginable are always on the menu – see in fine print under "Side Dishes". They're there to test the workingness of Who you Think You Are. When your "I am" creation no longer works, you can blame the test (what most people do), or create something new that works.

Life examinations are rarely pre-announced. No press releases. No Emergency Warnings.
So do a Baden-Powell --
"Be Prepared"