What passes for introspection
Jan. 1st, 2007 11:57 amAh, yes. So the evening's festivities went well. Buncha friends, some wine, some Guinness, some Jameson, and possibly some embarrassing videos on my digital camera (I haven't checked yet).
I was miserable yesterday primarily because 2006 was marked by life-altering events hitting me one after another. Probably my biggest contradiction is that, while I agitate for change in the world, I long for stability in my own life. The past year has been about the universe reminding me that I don't call the shots and that I'm not the kind of person who gets any kind of stability.
So, big, frightening changes and all that. I don't do resolutions, but if I did, it'd be to make more of the big frightening changes myself to mitigate the ones that I have no control over.
This puts a lot of things into perspective.
I was miserable yesterday primarily because 2006 was marked by life-altering events hitting me one after another. Probably my biggest contradiction is that, while I agitate for change in the world, I long for stability in my own life. The past year has been about the universe reminding me that I don't call the shots and that I'm not the kind of person who gets any kind of stability.
So, big, frightening changes and all that. I don't do resolutions, but if I did, it'd be to make more of the big frightening changes myself to mitigate the ones that I have no control over.
This puts a lot of things into perspective.
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Date: 2007-01-01 05:10 pm (UTC)Sabotabby, you make me smile. =*^.^*= Glad to hear that you had a fabulous time last night!
Salude!
(and GLOMPS!)
Anj
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Date: 2007-01-02 01:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-01 06:49 pm (UTC)I know exactly what you mean. I'd like a lot more positive chaos (in the Hakim Bey sense of the word) in the world, and a little more creative stability in my own life. In order to make these creative guerrilla forays into the world, I need a safe harbour, a home base from which to operate. Is that too much to ask?
That "now serving molotov cocktails" line on your icon reminds me of a line in a poem I wrote 15 years ago: "Now I am drinking molotov cocktails in the alley with The Whore/and vomiting flames that burn the trash that is yesterday's bad-news-papers/and the bottles thrown out the windows/at noisey nightcats/who sing for their lovers/who ignore them". I later reworked the idea and the imagery for a radio-play I wrote. The idea I was going for---and I can't say I was completely successful, either---was of a character whose younger radical inclinations had turned inward, who now spent his life looking out his apartment window, becoming more and more disenchanted and misanthropic. He acts as the narrator, walking through a city and riding the streetcar (the city is based New Orleans), judging everyone he sees, and finding them somehow lacking. The idea was that he is now drinking his molotov cocktails rather than hurling them.
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Date: 2007-01-02 01:44 am (UTC)About the icon—my paid account expired, so I'm down to six icons for a bit—it's one of the first I made when I started up my LJ. I have a friend who works in catering and at the end of a long shift dealing with annoying yuppies, she's inclined to utter said phrase.
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Date: 2007-01-02 04:49 am (UTC)That is a great story.
Here in the next couple days, I am going to make an icon of this picture I've got of some molotovs sitting on a windowsill. If memory serves, it is from Paris, May '68.
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Date: 2007-01-01 07:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-02 01:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-02 03:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-02 08:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-02 12:45 am (UTC)There's also the fact that when one agitates for change, one is generally agitating for specific changes; the universe is even less likely than the government to care about that. It's not as contradictory as it seems, in other words.
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Date: 2007-01-02 01:50 am (UTC)