Let us now consider in a general way how it may be attained: then you may apply as much as you choose of the universal remedy to your own case. Meanwhile we must drag to light the entire disease, and then each one will recognize his own part of it.
At the same time you will
understand how much less you suffer by your self-depreciation than those who
are bound by some showy declaration that they have made, and are oppressed by
some grand title of honor, so that shame rather than their own free will forces
them to keep up the pretense.
We will
all approach it in our own way, and we will all express it in our own manner,
but peace of mind is that fundamental need we all share. Everything else in our
lives will depend upon the order and balance within us, as much as we may be
drawn away by the lure of things outside us. There is absolutely nothing in
this world that can offer me happiness, if I have not first and foremost come
to peace with myself.
Some of
us struggle with achieving this goal more than others, for we all possess
different dispositions, and we all face different circumstances. Some may have
a discouraging day, and need a bit of friendly encouragement. Others may
confront pain that seems unbearable, and will receive no comfort at all when
they are simply told to tough it out. Still, whatever the degree of our
separation from happiness, we will all find ourselves at different places along
the very same path.
I may
worry that I am failing, and I may be tempted to give up hope, yet I must
remember that my awareness of my own weakness is itself a sign of progress. At
the very least, I know that something is missing, and I know that there is
something I must do.
This is
far better than having lied to others, and having lied to myself, over and
over, to the point where I actually come to believe my own lies. I convince
myself that I am always doing it right. In making myself appear grand, I have
forgotten that an appearance is never a substitute for the reality. Faking it
is not making it.
If I
insist how decent and thoughtful I am, and I bask in the praise of others, and I
graciously receive all the rewards that are supposed to come with success, I
have now trapped myself in my own vanity. How can I possibly escape without
looking bad, which is what I have come to fear the most?
No, I
should be glad to admit to my faults and my doubts, both to others and to
myself. I am not yet a good man, but I would like more than anything to become
one. For all of my struggles, I can still have the advantage of honest
self-reflection; from this can follow realization, improvement, and growth. No
good will come from only pretending I am a good man, while being terrified that
the whole illusion will somehow collapse.
In my
teaching, I often notice how students doing their best can become quite worried
that they could be doing better, while those doing their worst can remain
rather proud of their failures. Doubt is not necessarily a bad thing, and
confidence is not necessarily a good thing. That line between only seeming and
actually being will make all the difference.
Written in 5/2011
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