Heroes Not Zombies

There’s something about our disposition that contributes to our daily experience. When I’m down the whole world loses its colour and nothing seems to go well. When I’m frustrated or angry it seems as if the entire universe is conspiring to piss me off! And when I am happy and at ease, everything seems to flow more easily.

I think this can even be a life or death issue. Time and again I saw that once a patient lost all hope their life force quickly faded.

Of course our disposition, our mood, our frames of reference, our beliefs and values all act together to create our daily experiences. But it’s not a one way street. They all seem to be part of a great loop, so some event can kick off a mindset then the mindset sets us up for more similar events.

That’s why I was so impressed with the heart shaped hole in this persons front door. I thought, imagine what it’s like to view the world through the frame of love, care and passion every day? What would life be like then?

So what frames and filters seem active for you today? And how might the day go if you consciously decide to use the ones which come from love, care and passion? What will the universe create with you then?

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These are challenging times. I have no doubt about that. A pandemic, wars and violence, the widespread effects of climate change, to name a few global ones. But Life continues. The cycles of the seasons continue. All living creatures continue to adapt in order to do more than survive. They thrive.

Aren’t you astonished at the sheer existence of Life in the Universe? Isn’t it the most striking, seemingly unlikely happening? The continuous emergence of Life and lives from the flow of all that is?

Aren’t you astonished at the creation of another life? Of the birth of a baby and the utterly unpredictable, constantly surprising unfolding of a unique individual as that baby grows into a mature human being?

I am astonished daily in this world of wonder, creativity and diversity.

I read recently about what Gaston Bachelard wrote about nests in his Poetics of Space.

Isn’t that wonderful? I hadn’t thought of a nest that way before. I’m busy attempting to reclaim a much neglected garden, removing the biggest, longest, thickest wild clematis and wild something from the Rosaceae family! Every now and again I find the remains of a nest. This one, still well formed, with a single blue egg with a hole in it, the little robin, I think, long ago having pecked its way through the shell, been nurtured, then drawing on all its instinctive knowledge and courage and hope, jumped out of the nest on its first flight.

There’s so much hope in new life. No, it’s more than hope. It’s confidence.

Would I bother to get up each morning if I weren’t confident I’d live through this day and return to my bed, to sleep and to dream again, tonight?

This isn’t a question of logic or statistics or probability or utility. It’s the deep, strong, unceasing flow of a creative, increasingly complex, universe from which I emerge for a short time, a unique human being at a unique moment in this diverse, massively interconnected web of existence.

We dream, we hope, we have the confidence to live, survive and grow.

Not just we humans, but all living creatures, and maybe all of reality, wherever we look, astonished yet again by our existence.

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Funny thing about light – you can’t see it. You can see what it illuminates, but you can’t see the light itself.

Yet in a photo like this, it looks as if at least some light has become visible. In fact, you’d probably agree that this is a photo of a “shaft of light”.

But it’s all the tiny, otherwise invisible particles suspended in the air which can see all of a sudden.

Why is this shaft so narrow? Aren’t the tiny particles everywhere? I expect they are. What makes the shaft so narrow is the width of the gap in the trees through which the sun is shining.

So, we have sunlight, trees and air filled with normally invisible tiny particles, all combining to create this visual treat for us.

But does that matter? Do I need to understand how the sunbeam appears? Not really. I can be happy, delighted, filled with wonder and delight just in the moment of the encounter, when I raise my camera and press the shutter release, so I can come back again and again to be equally delighted and amazed.

“L’émerveillement du quotidien”

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I have lots of photos of Stirling Castle but this is one of my favourites. I was born and brought up in Stirling and, traditionally, that made me a “son of the rock”. My grandfather read me all of Walter Scott’s “Tales of a Grandfather” which was my introduction to Scottish history. Stirling, with its castle, and strategic bridge over the River Forth played an important part in many of those stories.

But even without that personal history and associates the castle never fails to impress. Actually, in France, where I live now, the popular associations people have with Scotland is castles, mists and ghosts! So this photo will no doubt further spread those connections.

I like that the castle isn’t quite “clear” in a literal sense in this photo. We bring our stories, our preconceptions and our imagination to all of our perceptions and experiences so when we aren’t overwhelmed with an image full of detail and colour, I find that imagination and memory have a chance to come to the fore.

In that sense I see the castle more clearly in a photo like this because I’m more aware of the connections, memories and imaginings which create my own, unique appreciation of it.

So what’s the clearer view? The one empty of association and imagination or the one full of it?

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A couple of mornings ago I woke up to this very strange light. The whole sky seemed covered with cloud but instead of grey it was this odd, orange/yellow colour. The sun was shining high above the trees but only as a pale disc. You could look directly at the sun without any difficulty. I wondered if a storm was coming, but what kind of storm?

Then once outside I saw that every surface was coated with a layer of sand….the table and chairs, the car, even the flowers in their pots.

I’d seen this before, a couple of times, since moving to live here in southwest France. This was indeed sand in the air, and lining the surfaces on the ground.

A quick check online and I saw the map of the sandstorm arising in the Sahara desert and spreading northwards over Morocco, Spain and up across western France.

How strange to experience sand in the sky and in the garden, sand which has blown all the way from the desert.

In that moment I was deeply aware of the interconnectedness of our world. How nothing in Nature respects the human artificial borders of “states” or “countries”.

We might divide the Earth up into pieces for reasons of attempted power and control but ultimately we all share this one planet, this one water cycle of oceans, rains and rivers, this one sky filled with invisible highways of fast moving air.

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My garden resonates with the sound of birds all the time….even when it’s dark outside! I love that.

I’ve moved house recently and this garden is surrounded by trees so maybe that’s why the birdsong is so striking.

Blue tits, blackbirds, robins and various small brown birds that might be sparrows are the source of most of the songs and although they all seem “ordinary” because they are so common I still delight to hear and see them.

In my previous garden over the last seven years I saw the occasional infrequent visitor and this photo is one of them…a pheasant. Look at his colours! Isn’t he spectacular! Maybe pheasants aren’t that uncommon in the grand scheme of things but in all those years I saw one in my garden only once.

It feels like a double gift to get to see, close up, a rare bird visitor, when I’m already enjoying the ones who live here pretty much all the time.

What birds around you bring you the greatest joy? Which do you like to listen to, and which do you like to see? Are there any birds you’ve seen only once near where you live?

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When I came across this puddle I was struck by the scatter of pretty petals floating on the surface of the water. But I also noticed the reflection of the sky, clouds and even some branches so I immediately looked up.

The puddle with its reflection and it’s floating petals is beautiful. I can stop and gaze at it and find it completely delightful. In fact, it’s like a work of art.

But reflections in particular draw our attention to the surroundings or the context of whatever we’re looking at. As I look up to see the source of the reflection I see a glorious display of blossom against the sky. My delight is doubled.

There’s great beauty to be discovered every day, and the experience of delight in whatever we encounter can be magnified when we take the time to look broader, wider, further and see the connections and contexts.

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I never cease to be amazed by Nature. Look at this single flower? Isn’t it both glorious and extraordinary? The colours and the form both astonish me.

What impresses me first is the beauty of this plant. Beauty is an interesting phenomenon, isn’t it? What makes something beautiful? It’s not something that stands up to analysis or logic. You can’t draw up a list of criteria and then tick the requisite boxes.

You’ll be familiar with the phrase “beauty is in the eye of the beholder”. That implies that there’s an element of taste, and that’s true, isn’t it? What I find beautiful, you might not, and vice versa.

The most important point about beauty is that it’s an experience. It’s not something “out there”, just waiting to be discovered. But it’s such an important part of daily experience.

The more we encounter beauty, the more we experience delight, joy and wellbeing. I don’t think it’s stretching things too far to say beauty is good for your health.

I’m sure it’s a good idea to stay aware and to pause to enjoy whatever you find beautiful….a plant, an animal, a work of art….

But I don’t recommend enjoying beauty for some utilitarian reason….It’s sufficient unto itself.

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We humans are incredibly creative creatures. Perhaps it’s that we are endowed with the faculty of imagination, but I think it’s more than that. We are great at problem solving, inventing new, previously unknown ways of doing things, of overcoming obstacles and of improving our daily lives. All that takes creativity.

But all that restricts creativity to a utilitarian purpose, and creativity is certainly a lot more than that.

Whether in the visual or plastic arts, in music, dance, poetry or storytelling, we seem to have a creative drive to express ourselves, to share our thoughts, ideas and feelings, and to try to find meaning and purpose in life.

In this photo you can see one of the many creative photos exhibited in the forested part of Marqueyssac gardens in France. There were several like this – each one a woodland scene of fairies and elves. I loved it. The art added an extra layer of magic to the woodland walk.

Of course creativity isn’t exclusive to human beings. The universe is creative in an infinite number of ways. I love to see the new growth in the Spring, with new green shoots and glorious blossoms. It feels like being surrounded by creativity.

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We humans have evolved with strong social abilities and needs. This photo which I took in Paris one sunny day shows people relaxing around one of the pools. There are many metal seats, of two different styles, scattered around the large pool and people find free ones and pull them together to sit and chat with their friends.

In this particular photo you can see three pairs of people talking to each other. On the far side of the pond you can see many, many more.

Of course some people go there alone and sit reading, listening to music on their earphones, or just relaxing, but the vast majority are there with others so you see most people sitting in pairs or in groups.

Communicating with others really is a core need and pretty much a daily activity for most of us.

We are social creatures.

That’s probably one of the reasons this pandemic has hit us so hard. Millions of people have spent weeks isolated from family and friends. When out and about we’ve been wearing masks and trying to keep a distance from others, both practices which disrupt our desire to connect. And now at this stage in the pandemic there’s lots of fear. Even as restrictions are eased many people now regard others as potential sources of infection, or, in other words, a threat.

So I suppose it’s no wonder that there seems to be so much social dysfunction now. There’s more anger and frustration and there’s often a new harshness in interactions between people. It’s not just online that people experience daily abuse. I’ve heard many stories of doctors, nurses, shop workers, teachers and others being sworn at and verbally abused at work.

It’s sad but maybe it’s an inevitable consequence of the social dimension of this pathology we’ve named “covid”.

It’s going to take time, patience and persistence to rebuild a healthier social environment, but I think that’s what we will do. Because, ultimately, we are these social creatures who survive and thrive on healthy relationships and interactions.

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