{"id":39859,"date":"2017-01-13T18:26:51","date_gmt":"2017-01-13T22:26:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/?p=39859"},"modified":"2017-01-13T18:40:18","modified_gmt":"2017-01-13T22:40:18","slug":"friday-night-the-subtle-art","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/2017\/01\/13\/friday-night-the-subtle-art\/","title":{"rendered":"Friday night &#8211; The subtle art"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Hello good friends.. I&#8217;m on a plane &#8216;somewhere south of Iceland.&#8217;.. my average address these last 6 months..<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m having a revelation of sorts on this trip home. Thanks in part to the thoughtful intervention (intended or not) of several good friends (diane, max, miriam, lisa, alexy, bret) i realize i need to seriously adjust my thinking here.<\/p>\n<p>A turning point came yesterday.. I was walking down the hall in Munich talking to someone on the phone. I recall saying &#8220;i was getting beat up by everyone&#8221;.. he thoughtfully asked &#8216;by whom&#8217;.. i thought for a sec.. and had to admit.. it was actually &#8230;.. no one.. it was me..<\/p>\n<p>yes. I realized that most (all ?) of the pressure I was feeling was somehow self imposed.. Now .. before you say &#8216;it was all in my head&#8217;.. I need to assure you that I actually do deserve a fair bit of pressure right now. . so much on my plate that needs doing.. .. that wasn&#8217;t the point. it was that the judgment about the work was coming from inside my head instead of outside&#8230; that voice iswas liek kryptonite. .. erasing my superpowers and turning me into that version of superman that you feel sorry for<\/p>\n<p>href=&#8221;http:\/\/static.tvtropes.org\/pmwiki\/pub\/images\/superman_kryptonite11_138.jpg&#8221;&gt;http:\/\/static.tvtropes.org\/pmwiki\/pub\/images\/superman_kryptonite11_138.jpg<\/p>\n<p>a coule of seconds after that realization my friend Miriam came up to me to talk. she told me about a book she&#8217;d read called..<br \/>\n<a href=\"https:\/\/www.harpercollins.com\/9780062457714\/the-subtle-art-of-not-giving-a-fck\" target=\"_blank\">&#8220;the subtle art of not giving a f***&#8221;<\/a><\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Friday night - The subtle art\" title=\"Friday night - The subtle art\" src=\"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/01\/fck.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p>i have to admit.. the writing is not great. from the tile on its goign for shcokc value.. but the thesis is simpleand sound. You have a certain amout of attention\/focus and attachement in your life.. if you squander it on stuff that makes you worried\/sad\/angry for no reason.. you are gibing  f*** where you shouldnt. The author Mark Manson is carful to sperate needless wsadness\/worry from things that really do matter.. bandhe allows for a fair bit of grey area.. but his point is.. its a chioce.. whether concious or not where your attention goes<\/p>\n<p>it&#8217;s very much like the Buddhist  ideas around  suffering.. dukkah.. but with <strong>much<\/strong>  more profanity<\/p>\n<p>one quote he has by Alan Watts.. ..  is about  the backwards law&#8221; roughly : the more you pursue feeling better, being better, doing better  all the time, the less satisfied you become.. &#8221; conversely..  the less attached you are to outcomes, the more intrinsically motivated and satisfied you become. <\/p>\n<p>thinking about that. while flying very high over a really deep ocean<\/p>\n<p>nite all,nite sam<br \/>\n-me<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hello good friends.. I&#8217;m on a plane &#8216;somewhere south of Iceland.&#8217;.. my average address these last 6 months.. I&#8217;m having a revelation of sorts on this trip home. Thanks in part to the thoughtful intervention (intended or not) of several good friends (diane, max, miriam, lisa, alexy, bret) i realize i need to seriously adjust &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/2017\/01\/13\/friday-night-the-subtle-art\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Friday night &#8211; The subtle art<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-39859","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/39859","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=39859"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/39859\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":39863,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/39859\/revisions\/39863"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=39859"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=39859"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=39859"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}