When
you have been compelled by circumstances to be disturbed in a manner, quickly
return to yourself and do not continue out of tune longer than the compulsion
lasts; for you will have more mastery over the harmony by continually recurring
to it.
—Marcus
Aurelius, Meditations, Book 6 (tr
Long)
I have often felt like I am being
swept away by an emotion, or that I am being driven by it. Note, however, that
I speak in the passive voice, as if this is only a question of my being acted
upon. I forget that my passions do not need to rule me, and that they should
rightly be ordered and given meaning by my judgments.
I will not be swept anywhere if I am
firmly planted, and I will not be driven if I’m the one who is driving.
Feelings are important, and
powerful, aspects of my humanity, and I am well advised not to ignore them,
repress them, or think them unimportant. I am also well advised not to let them
run away from me.
Any impression, from outside of me
or inside of me, can tell me something valuable, if I only try to understand
where it is coming from and what it represents. But in itself it is not good or
bad, right or wrong. My estimation, my power to comprehend and decide, is what
will provide it with meaning, and allow me to find purpose. A feeling will only
have as much mastery over me as I am willing to give it.
Whenever I feel as if a passion is about
to take control, I can certainly respect its force, while also remembering that
I am bigger than it is. I am in charge. Whenever I have already allowed a
passion to take control, there is no need to give up. I can return back as
swiftly as possible to handling the reins.
The more often I can remember to do
this, the better I will become, because both virtue and vice are formed through
helpful or harmful habits. A man learns to rule himself through practice, just
as a man learns to surrender himself through practice. There is no shame at all
in having a feeling, only in judging and acting poorly about it. Even when I do
fail in my response, it can still help me to move on to success.
My own temperament has always been
markedly melancholic, and many years of bad thinking habits only magnified
this. If I felt sadness, I would compound it by choosing to succumb to despair,
and I would falsely assume that because I felt something very strongly, there
was nothing else I could do.
Yet even as an emotion can be so
intimidating, there is always something I can choose to do with it. Sometimes
the feeling may pass, and sometimes it may stay right there, but its force can
always be redirected. I can become stronger in this through exercise. I can thereby
transform a feeling from being an appearance of conflict to being a tool for
acting in harmony.
I will, after all, only learn to
play an instrument well if I can keep it in tune.
Written in 1/2007
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