Showing posts with label journey. Show all posts
Showing posts with label journey. Show all posts

Monday, April 23, 2018

A Heroes' Journey

War movies always have the same scene: the soldiers are pinned down.  Enemy fire rains down on them mercilessly.  They are stuck with no channel of relief.
Suddenly one of the men overcomes the mental paralysis and charges forward against good judgment.  He braves the terror and saves the platoon.

Like all good stories there is a hero who challenges his opponent and succeeds where other fail.  Think of Odysseus, Achilles or Daedalus.  In children’s mythology we have Little Red Riding Hood and King Arthur.  Even in our sacred Torah we have David and Goliath.

The reason such tales are woven and we eagerly consume them time and again is because they encourage us. We need them.  We know that these stories are aimed at our lives.  While dragons may not confront us, we have co-workers who defame us.  We have habits that hold us back from excellence.  We know we can succeed if the obstacles that block us would go away.

Life is not static. Our choice is to try our best to hold our position or move forward, just like the solider in the trench.

Their path: “When you try to climb in mountain to prove how big you are, you almost never make it. And even if you do it’s a hollow victory.  In order to sustain the victory you have to prove yourself again and again and again in some other way, and again and again and again driven forever to fill a false image, haunted by the fear that the image is not true and someone will find out.” –Robert Pirsig

The first question every intrepid soul – and we are all heroes in making on a great journey -- needs to ask is whether we are coursing our journey, or someone else’s.  At times we may find that we have not been challenging our dragon.  If we are in pursuit of someone else’s dream we will not be fulfilled.  Our path is unique.

Our path: Once we find our direction we become the storyteller, the journeyman and hero, as long as we continue forward.  This last part is key: “as long as we continue forward.”

In process of becoming a hero, it does not matter whether we are an accountant, teller, stamp collector or mechanic.  We all have massive borders to climb, impenetrable obstacles to overcome and a hero’s welcome awaits us at the end of this trek.  Nobody can tell us where to go or how to proceed.  People may be guides along the route, suggesting other pathways but ultimately their journey belongs to them.  Their story is not our story.

This is the meaning of Rebbe Nachman’s adage, “The world is a narrow bridge and the only concern is to be unafraid.”  It is also the basis of Ben Heh-Heh’s axiom (in the Mishna), “According to the effort is the reward.”

One major component of our life’s journey is to pack well.  Without proper provision how can you hope to conquer your foes?

This is why we study Torah. As any student of the Writ knows, Torah demands immersion.  It insists that we sink our soul into it and unravel its mysteries to provide provender for our adventure.  We are it (as the Talmud states, “Torah and Israel are one”).  When we submerse ourselves in Torah and understand it on one of the infinite number of levels it proffers, we obtain the greatest clues to unlock the mystery our heroic journey.


Sunday, December 10, 2017

The Journey

It has been a long journey.
New to the world, we were gifted a universe of surprises
And all inspiring wonder
There was movement and every place,
Sparks of light dancing through the universe.
A rock held us against the grievous dangers,
The dark unseen places.

Choices in this world of flashing lights revealed marvelous vistas.
Music loaded through the air.
True, we cried when we were frightened.
Arms held us as the sun rose once again.

The vision of what sprung from our dreams
Grew into hopes and aspirations.
We worked hard to become the vision.
Sometimes we crashed.
Always we stood again to sing a song, of renewed hope.

New music, new beliefs and new lyrics bore us
Into young adults.
Now in retrospect, we know that life is not a circle;
It is a line that takes us from birth until this moment.
While it is true that life moves as rhythms;
It is also true that we made new choices to chase our song
After all, the song of our youth is not the song of our maturity.
Is it?
Remember how the music helped us to endure the darkest night?
Humming the melody kept us alert and aware
Of the appointment left to fulfill.

Once upon-a-time our minds were on fire with belief and conviction.
It is still there.
The journey is only over when we are called home,
Or give up.
Maybe it is the same thing.
So it was.
So it will be.

And throughout it all God smiles.