{"id":17,"date":"2008-02-18T01:31:34","date_gmt":"2008-02-18T06:31:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/onthe8spot.com\/2008\/02\/18\/eyes-wide-open\/"},"modified":"2008-02-18T01:31:34","modified_gmt":"2008-02-18T06:31:34","slug":"eyes-wide-open","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/onthe8spot.com\/index.php\/2008\/02\/18\/eyes-wide-open\/","title":{"rendered":"Eyes Wide Open"},"content":{"rendered":"

A story from Robert M. Pirsig:
\nHe’d been having trouble with students who had nothing to say. At first he thought it was laziness but later it became apparent that it wasn’t. They just couldn’t think of anything to say.
\nOne of them, a girl with strong-lensed glasses, wanted to write a five-hundred word essay about the United States. He was used to the sinking feeling that comes from statements like this, and suggested without disparagement that she narrow it down to just Bozeman.
\nWhen the paper came due she didn’t have it and was quite upset. She had tried and tried but she just couldn’t think of anything to say.
\nIt just stumped him. Now he<\/em> couldn’t think of anything to say. A silence occurred, and then a peculiar answer: “Narrow it down to the main street<\/em> of Bozeman.” It was a stroke of insight.
\nShe nodded dutifully and went out. But just before her next class she came back in real<\/em> distress, tears this time, distress that had obviously been there for a long time. She still couldn’t think of anything to say, and couldn’t understand why, if she couldn’t think of anything about all<\/em> of Bozeman, she should be able to think of something about just one street.
\nHe was furious. “You’re not looking!<\/em>” he said. A memory came back of his own dismissal from the University for having too much<\/em> to say. For every fact there is an infinity<\/em> of hypotheses. The more you look<\/em> the more you see.<\/em> She really wasn’t looking and yet somehow didn’t understand this.
\nHe told her angrily, “Narrow it down to the front<\/em> of one<\/em> building on the main street of Bozeman. The Opera House. Start with the upper left-hand brick.”
\nHer eyes, behind the thick-lensed glasses, opened wide.
\nShe came in the next class with a puzzled look and handed him a five-thousand-word essay on the front of the Opera House on the main street of Bozeman, Montana. “I sat in the hamburger stand across the street,” she said, “and started writing about the first brick, and the second brick, and then by the third brick it all started to come and I couldn’t stop. They thought I was crazy, and they kept kidding me, but here it all is. I don’t understand it.”
\nNeither did he, but on long walks through the streets of town he thought about it and concluded she was evidently stopped with the same kind of blockage that had paralyzed him on his first day of teaching. She was blocked because she was trying to repeat, in her writing, things she had already heard, just as on the first day he had tried to repeat things he had already decided to say. She couldn’t think of anything to write about Bozeman because she couldn’t recall anything she had heard worth repeating. She was strangely unaware that she could look and see freshly for herself, as she wrote, without primary regard for what had been said before. The narrowing down to one brick destroyed the blockage because it was so obvious she had<\/em> to do some original and direct seeing. <\/strong>— Robert M. Pirsig, Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance<\/em><\/p>\n

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Often we are fooled by the Illusion that there is an easy path, that we do not have to take control of our lives. Do not give in to this desire. Often people try to not make decisions in general. Notice how when your in a group eating out we often have trouble deciding on where to eat? I continually see the pattern of people not wanting to be blamed with the mistake of choosing the wrong place to eat, but as this writer argues with blame comes hope<\/a>.
\nSome friends mistake that I am good at getting places, travelling etc. The fact is I get lost a lot, and I am not generally scared of being lost , because of this I get to go to more places. It’s not being afraid of getting lost, and having this desire to just go places. It’s that fear of the unknown that is the source of too much suffering in this world. And I prescribe my own medicine of immersing yourself with your fears. Try it, get to know the other side, get lost, befriend that cute girl. Just please do something.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

A story from Robert M. Pirsig: He’d been having trouble with students who had nothing to say. At first he thought it was laziness but later it became apparent that it wasn’t. They just couldn’t think of anything to say. One of them, a girl with strong-lensed glasses, wanted to write a five-hundred word essay … <\/p>\n

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