"Many promising reconciliations have broken down because while both parties come prepared to forgive, neither party come prepared to be forgiven."--Charles Williams
It's much harder to be the offender than the offended. All these little social mores of "wronged" and "wronger". There's a power imbalance inherent in having committed a social faux pas. I wonder, sometimes, about the rarefied air that allows one to worry about casual social slights. I can think of so many things in this world where the offense is far more literal and disquieting. Who can worry about "did I hurt your feelings?" when kids get hunted down in Brazil's streets just for being kids. But I do worry about those things. I hate to offend. I will bend over backwards sometimes to make sure I didn't offend. It's a sort of sinful pride, I suppose. It's a conceit that my actions matter much more than they do. Yet, if my actions matter so little, why, I posit, have I managed to commit so many social blunders in what is still a reasonably short life?
I like the idea of Silent Unity, that buncha folks in Missouri who hang out in Unity Village, trying to attune with the Universal Mind and get things done for folks. But I posit that Silent Forgiveness might be of use--a way to cleanse the problems of imagined slight, without the need for words. Words of apology arise from such a power imbalance--the wronged, the wronger.
It would be so nice to just be able to use a silent glance, and know. You know. Silent forgiveness.
Lately I have this sense that I can close my eyes and daydream into vistas I've never seen. Silently. Maybe I'll try it for real, and imagine what it would like to live where I don't feel social slights so easily, and I never slight anyone. Thank goodness I don't usually have to buy indulgences to cover over sins, as this sounded rather an expensive process. But I'd like to worry about petty things less, and things that matter more. I'd like to be nearly senseless of offense, and quick to avoid offending (and make things right) rather than to live life in melodrama. There's just too much to do in life, and I'm bored of emotions.
I won't become Marcus Aurelius any time soon, but I'd like to liberate myself from the flaming wheel of petty worry.
It's much harder to be the offender than the offended. All these little social mores of "wronged" and "wronger". There's a power imbalance inherent in having committed a social faux pas. I wonder, sometimes, about the rarefied air that allows one to worry about casual social slights. I can think of so many things in this world where the offense is far more literal and disquieting. Who can worry about "did I hurt your feelings?" when kids get hunted down in Brazil's streets just for being kids. But I do worry about those things. I hate to offend. I will bend over backwards sometimes to make sure I didn't offend. It's a sort of sinful pride, I suppose. It's a conceit that my actions matter much more than they do. Yet, if my actions matter so little, why, I posit, have I managed to commit so many social blunders in what is still a reasonably short life?
I like the idea of Silent Unity, that buncha folks in Missouri who hang out in Unity Village, trying to attune with the Universal Mind and get things done for folks. But I posit that Silent Forgiveness might be of use--a way to cleanse the problems of imagined slight, without the need for words. Words of apology arise from such a power imbalance--the wronged, the wronger.
It would be so nice to just be able to use a silent glance, and know. You know. Silent forgiveness.
Lately I have this sense that I can close my eyes and daydream into vistas I've never seen. Silently. Maybe I'll try it for real, and imagine what it would like to live where I don't feel social slights so easily, and I never slight anyone. Thank goodness I don't usually have to buy indulgences to cover over sins, as this sounded rather an expensive process. But I'd like to worry about petty things less, and things that matter more. I'd like to be nearly senseless of offense, and quick to avoid offending (and make things right) rather than to live life in melodrama. There's just too much to do in life, and I'm bored of emotions.
I won't become Marcus Aurelius any time soon, but I'd like to liberate myself from the flaming wheel of petty worry.
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Date: 2003-09-16 09:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-17 03:46 am (UTC)the silent glance
Date: 2003-09-16 11:56 pm (UTC)I've felt, with a certain party, this sort of mutual, silent acknowledgement of (a big bad) wrong done, but it's never been completely absolved, you know? I can let it go temporarily, and have really moving conversations with him - even forgetting the wrong. Later, though, it's there again with me, making me doubt the real value of the discussion.
Then, maybe, if I had the guts to come out and say in words, "You did this... it hurt me, ... I forgive you..."
The one who expresses the true feelings makes herself vulnerable, whether it is in the form of an apology or an offerance of forgiveness. What a quandary!
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Date: 2003-09-17 03:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-17 04:23 am (UTC)excellent post.
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Date: 2003-09-17 08:05 am (UTC)I hate to hurt peoples' feelings, but then I also feel I'm really tactless. When I was young, I had to apologize literally all the time. I don't know if I'm better now, or just more insensitive. Thanks for commenting.
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Date: 2003-09-17 08:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-17 04:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-17 01:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-17 04:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-17 02:31 pm (UTC)I work for a government contractor and recently took an online course about diversity. What struck me was the assertion that our beloved Golden Rule is not always an appropriate guideline. Many times, people do not wish to be treated as we want to be treated.
So, I've been trying to give myself grace and not take things personally, whether I'm the offender or the offended. I realize that navigating the treacherous waters of human interaction and communication is important in terms of my career. I wish, though, that everyone would chill out once in a while!
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Date: 2003-09-17 04:45 pm (UTC)Maybe the problem is too many channels on cable TV.
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Date: 2003-09-21 09:23 am (UTC)I've been meaning to come back to this for days now. It is not only brilliant, but it is so true. And I had never considered it, until I read this.
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Date: 2003-09-22 05:07 am (UTC)