Unlock your new reality

SATURDAY, 4 JANUARY 2020

I’m bored with the whole idea of, “But I’m not an entrepreneur or a business person! What if I do something wrong?”

You almost feel like saying to such a person: “Tell you what? Just take this one small step. You don’t have to do anything else.”

Future-successful entrepreneur takes one small step.

“Wow, what do you know?” you respond. “Your head didn’t explode! Okay, take one more step. Now, to be honest, your head might explode with this one, so I’m going to stand back just a little bit …”

Future-successful entrepreneur hesitates, then takes another small step.

“Wow!” you exclaim again. “You’re practically an entrepreneur! And look! Your head is still in one piece!”

MONDAY, 13 JANUARY 2020

My word of the week: Unlock.

To unlock the potential to be something, or to do something, it is a prerequisite to believe that there is potential behind the lock – otherwise why bother?

Then it usually requires a limited set of actions: Find the right key; put the key in the lock; turn the key – to the right side! – and open the door.

And there you have it: Your new reality.

WEDNESDAY, 22 JANUARY 2020

Sometimes unsure of a new reality?

Just close your eyes.

“But what if I …” you protest.

Close your eyes.

“But I’m …”

Close them!

“I …”

Close!

A few seconds later: Okay, open your eyes. How does it feel?

“Well …” you begin.

Give it a few days.

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A few days later.

How does the new reality feel now?

“All right,” comes your reply. “I thought it would be more of an adjustment, but you know what?”

You’re already used to it?

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You’re either determined to do something, or you’re not

MONDAY, 20 JANUARY 2020

14:17

The piece, “Start living today,” of 6 February 2000, contains the following paragraph: “The times when I’ve written the most and produced the kind of material I have a preference for have been times when I was bored – when I not only had a few hours every day to think and write but days and weeks of doing whatever I wanted. Of course, those times were unfortunately also when I had the least amount of money, when I couldn’t even afford proper cigarettes.”

On Saturday, 9 November 2019, I wrote the following comment on the above paragraph: “I was successful in 1995 and the first half of 1996 in my attempt to create the life I wanted – I was left alone and I had time to think and write. If I had to go out and do things to make money it would have messed things up. Korea worked out from the second half of 1996 because I wanted to leave. So, once again, I created a successful way out – even if it meant spending a few hours a day making money. I complained a lot about my financial situation, but what I wanted most in 1995 and in 1996 I got.”

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Interesting thought about things I desired, and what then manifested:

* I wanted to study at Stellenbosch University in 1989/1990 – finally did it in 1991, despite the fact that I didn’t have enough money for the move, and had no place to stay

* I wanted to study theology – did so, to a large extent, by focusing on Biblical Studies, and then Religious Studies

* Did not want to pursue by 1995 what I saw as a conventional career, and I didn’t want to do work that I considered too mundane – I did not

* I still had to make money – Korea was manifested by the end of 1995, even though I didn’t have money for a plane ticket

* Wanted to return to South Africa after almost two years in Korea – I did return to South Africa

* Wanted to get away from the dead-end in which I found myself in Johannesburg in October 1998 and I needed to earn more money, and I wanted to write – Taiwan was manifested, even though I once again didn’t have money for a plane ticket

* In Taiwan, I wanted to spend more time writing, and less time teaching – this happened by 2001

* Wanted to work from home by 2003 and earn more money than I could with English classes – received numerous ideas but did poorly with execution

* Was lonely by the beginning of 2004 and needed companionship – met a wonderful woman who I thought was completely out of my league, but I nevertheless acted correctly or appropriately enough to attract her (was also after I wrote material that I probably would not have written if I had met her earlier in 2004)

* Was enthusiastic again from 2005 to work from home and earn more money than I could with English classes – once again received numerous ideas, but once again failed in correct execution

Why did Stellenbosch, Korea and Taiwan work out, but not “make money from home”? One reason is certainly because Stellenbosch, Korea and Taiwan were specific targets, with strong emotion behind it and strong visual results. Make money… from home? Not exactly. After all, I was already at home; I was already working when I was at home even though I didn’t make money, and I already had money – more money is to a significant degree an abstract concept.

22:01

Did I burn a hole in the wall with my focus on Stellenbosch in 1990, on Korea in 1996, and on Taiwan in late 1998? No. But I was determined.

“Determined” is another of those words, like “focus” and “desire”, which are difficult to pin down. You have to focus on something specific to make a success of it. You have to manifest a strong desire to achieve a goal. You need to be determined to achieve your goal. When do you know if you have enough desire? When do you know if you are focusing enough on something? When do you know if you are determined enough?

When I decided in the second half of 1990 that I was going to go to Stellenbosch in 1991 and that nothing was going to stop me, I made a list of steps that had to be taken. Again – I didn’t burn a hole in my bedroom wall with laser focus, but I knew what steps I needed to take; I took the steps, and I spoke and thought as if what I desired was going to be realised. When I decided Korea was the solution to the dead-end in which I found myself by the first quarter of 1996, I did what needed to be done. Ironically, I wasn’t enthusiastic about Korea specifically, but I knew the process would be empowering. By the end of 1998, I was certainly not enthusiastic about the idea of teaching English again in Northeast Asia, and Taiwan was never high on my list of places to do so, but again, I took a series of steps with the determination of one who knew there was no other way out.

It would therefore seem that desire and determination to accomplish something or to get somewhere are essential. Then you need to know what needs to be done. And you need to focus on getting the steps done accurately enough and on time.

Laser focus with which you can burn a hole in the wall? I really don’t know what that means. But I do know that you are either determined to do something or you are not. And you know where that marker lies within yourself.

THURSDAY, 3 SEPTEMBER 2020

To summarise:

1. Know what steps you need to take.

2. Take the steps.

Determination, desire, visual result, and focus all play a role in both points. If you have a strong desire to do something and you have a visual result in your mind’s eye, you will spend the time and put in the effort to figure out what steps you need to take to achieve the result. And if you are determined and you focus on what you’re doing, you will take the steps. But it’s no more complex than that: Know what steps you need to take, and take the steps.

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The consequences of believing in responsibility for your own life

MONDAY, 13 JANUARY 2020

Taking responsibility for your own life is, the more I think about it, an extremely dangerous opinion to hold in the Politically Correct/Crazy Culture War Era.

If you draw taking responsibility to its logical conclusions, the slave was partly responsible for his own slavery, and so-called non-white groups in South Africa were partly responsible for their own suffering and sometimes miserable lives during the pre-1994 era.

Of course, the slave owner had the authority of the colonial establishment on his side. But if we only look at the history of slavery in North America and the Caribbean, we see that thousands of slaves did claim their freedom, and in many cases lived out the rest of their earthly existence as non-slaves – though they always had to be on the lookout for enemies who wanted to lead them back to slavery (see the Haitian Revolution, and the Maroons in Jamaica).

The South African apartheid state was also powerful, and many so-called non-whites who resisted the white state were killed – sometimes brutally. But there were at least eight non-white people for every single white person in the decades before 1994! If non-whites in more significant numbers refused to allow white political leaders to dictate to them how and where and with whom they should live, what could the white state and the white minority who supported them have done about it? Some people say there would have been a blood bath, ten or a hundred times worse than Sharpeville in 1960 or Soweto in 1976. But was violence the only solution? India during the British colonial era is also an interesting case: How did fewer than 200,000 British soldiers and officials succeed in subjugating to their authority a population of more than 200 million Indians?

Is there a middle ground between, “I am not in control of my own life and am therefore a victim of anyone who is stronger than me, or who convinces me that he is stronger than me” on the one hand, and on the other hand, “Over my dead body will I allow you to master it over me”?

It still feels like I’m caught up in a political and socio-cultural dilemma. I believe that, as a relatively intelligent adult, I am largely responsible for how I experience my existence. I further believe that all relatively intelligent adults are to a large extent responsible for how they experience their existence. But if this is true, how on earth can I continue to believe that 80% of the population of South Africa were victims before 1994?! Were my parents and other white people before them so breathtakingly powerful? What type of magic did they practice?!

I believe many children and grandchildren of people who suffered before 1994 because they were black or brown or Indian have already become wise to the truth: that the white man and woman were not really that powerful. That their parents and grandparents and other ancestors did not push back hard enough when the whites dictated terms. A critical percentage of black, brown and Indian South Africans mostly accepted the dictated terms, hoping a miracle would occur in the future that would save them. I believe that many children and grandchildren of black and brown and Indian South Africans who suffered before 1994 are deeply upset with their parents and their parents’ parents, but because they love them, they have created a caricature that can be more easily criticised, and on whose shoulders all the blame can be placed.

Afterthoughts

Tuesday, 28 July 2020

One: There were indeed numerous examples of individuals and organisations in South African history, just in the period 1910 to 1990, who realised what a big problem psychology was – that a significant percentage of white people believed it was their right to rule over other groups, and that a significant percentage of non-white South Africans also believed that this should be the case. These people and organisations understood that education was a key to a better future, that what Marcus Garvey (1887-1940) had written should be applied: “We are going to emancipate ourselves from mental slavery, for though others may free the body, none but ourselves can free the mind.” One of the biggest proponents of better mentality was Steven Biko (1946-1977). No wonder the apartheid state was eager to get rid of him. There were also numerous attempts to get thousands of people involved in campaigns against the apartheid state, including in non-violent marches and protests. Eventually, apartheid did come to an end, and was replaced by a more democratic order. Why? Because a critical percentage of the white population accepted that they did not have a right to rule over other groups, and a critical percentage of black, brown and Indian South Africans came to see not being able to choose who rules over them as an undermining of their rights. A massive psychological shift among all the population groups of South Africa therefore had to take place before reality could change for everyone. By 1994, this shift had taken place, and the reality changed.

Two: White people who took actions that actively hindered other South Africans’ hopes and efforts to lead good lives (including National Party politicians, officials who carried out government policies, and members of the security police) were fallible people who gained positions of power, and who learned day by day that they were getting away with the abuse of their power. A significant number believed their cause was just – a fight against Communism, and therefore for the Christian faith and Western civilisation. Many of these white agents of the apartheid state, these perpetrators of a morally corrupt ideology, were otherwise good people – people who loved their spouses and children, and who were good sons and daughters to their elderly parents. It is this complexity I cannot ignore when people present a simplified history where on the one hand you had powerful evil monsters, and on the other hand poor powerless victims who could only hope for a better day.

Wednesday, 29 July 2020

1. There’s this impression – that people suffer and complain, but don’t do enough to change their circumstances, or to improve their lot. Later, when other people changed their circumstances for them, they tend to favour a narrative that hides the fact that they didn’t take more initiative to improve their own lot.

2. I believe in the enormous capacity of the individual – and when enough members work together, the collective capacity of the community – to improve their own circumstances and their own experience of reality. Often, people fail to do this. But acknowledge it then. To opt for a narrative that portrays yourself, or the ethnic, or cultural, or socio-political group of which you’re a member as poor victims, does incredible damage to your own perceived capacity to improve your circumstances and your experience of reality. What message do you send to younger, impressionable people who are forming ideas of what they’re capable of? Too many people opt for anger at some perceived almighty other group that have somehow monopolised political, economic, and cultural power, and have managed to sustain it for decades or even centuries. Are these people powerful wizards? Do they practice some other-worldly magic? Chances are that you are exaggerating their power and ability in order to conceal your own poor record of doing better.

Sunday, 16 August 2020

I’m returning to this piece yet again because it’s easy to misunderstand – or maybe I haven’t made myself clear enough.

So, hopefully just one last time, three points:

1. Afrikaners, and other white people in pre-1994 South Africa, did have political, economic, and military power, but their power was not unlimited. An acceptance – for all practical purposes, even if people didn’t like it – of the political and social order during apartheid, and before that, among all the population groups of South Africa was the most powerful instrument in the hands of the white government.

2. Embracing a victim identity is less valuable than accepting that whatever happened to you or your family might not have happened if you had tried harder to avoid it – if you had taken more responsibility for your own situation. Now – no one needs to point out to me that it sounds like victim blaming. There is never an issue of placing less blame on the offender, and more blame on the victim. The offender is guilty and deserves to be punished for what they have done to another person. Offenders must take responsibility and suffer the consequences for their actions. But if the victim could have done nothing to avoid or reduce their pain and suffering, they are one hundred percent victim – one hundred percent powerless. This is the highest level of victimhood. Someone messed with your life, and there was nothing – nothing! – you could do about it. It is tragic that every day there are such cases in every country, and every city and town and sometimes farm and hamlet in the world. This is what happens to children who depend on adults for protection, and for making good decisions. This is also what happens to old people who are no longer in control of their lives. This type of victimhood is terrible because not only does it involve pain and suffering and loss, it also reminds you every day that you think about it that you were absolutely powerless to change any aspect of it. People can criticise me all they want, but I simply do not accept that millions of adult black and brown and Indian South Africans before 1994 were one hundred percent powerless victims. Children, yes. But once you are old enough to be in control of your own movements and decisions, you have choices. Thousands of slaves decided to escape during the period of slavery in the Western colonies. Millions decided to stay on the plantation instead because the risk was too great. There are people who claim that to say they decided to stay implies that they chose to be slaves. I say: at least I see them as rational people who made choices, even if the options were limited. I do not see them as brainless bodies. I see them as people who faced a terrible choice and who chose the less life-threatening option. However, were there slaves who accepted the social order where they were slaves and white people their masters as God-given? I believe there were many people with this mindset who eventually had to be freed from their mental slavery. Taking some responsibility for your past situation is empowering. It tells the one who played god over you that he or she was not really as powerful as they thought they were. It says: “My own failure to push back harder, or to push back more effectively, made it easier for you. Don’t see me as a victim anymore, because the other side of the coin is that I have to admit you were smarter, stronger, and more powerful than I was.”

3. I have friends and family who see themselves as allies of the suffering black man and woman. A black man or woman’s success is celebrated when a similar success would not be celebrated if the person was white. This idea of looking at a person, and deducing from his or her skin colour, or gender, or sexual orientation that they are victims of someone else’s personal power, is intolerable to me – intolerable! And if you listen to what many black people say, they also find it intolerable, and insulting. I can’t for the moment quote a specific black person who said it in so many words, but I am sure the following sentiment is widespread among black people who follow these trends: “Don’t see me as a victim. You and your ancestors were not really that powerful. I – and my ancestors, made mistakes, and did not push back hard enough, or smart enough.”

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Managing to get my stuff together

MONDAY, 6 JANUARY 2020

For years, I’ve been having dreams where I’m heading to the airport or train station, and I’ll be on time … if I can only get all my luggage together – which seems impossible because I have too many items to carry.

Some time ago I dreamt about a dilapidated apartment building in Taiwan, where boxes and boxes full of my stuff were stored. The ceiling was cracked so it had been raining in, and the walls were mouldy and it was a big mess. But I had so much stuff I couldn’t get it all together.

Saturday night/Sunday morning I again dreamt of an old apartment that I was renting from a “Mrs Zhang” – basically just two rooms in a house or apartment. And once again, my stuff was all over the place. Except this time, after a while, I realised that I was actually gathering up the final items – the last bits of paper and the last few ornaments and souvenirs and bits of broken electronics – and putting it all in one last box. And then the place was clean. I had finally managed to get all my stuff together, and/or sort it all out.

There was no airport or train station in the dream, though. Maybe that’s next.

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Tuesday, 31 December 2019

TUESDAY, 24 DECEMBER 2019

I realised tonight that next week is not just the end of a year, but the end of a decade – my third end of a decade as a full-fledged adult.

The first decade after high school started for me in a missionary house, with me part of a team hoping to convert more people to the Christian faith. The decade ended for me in the streets of Hong Kong, very far from home, and even further removed from any kind of certainty about my own future.

I started the ’00 decade as an overweight smoker with a bad attitude and a problematic self-esteem. Ten years later, I exited the decade at a bit of a low-point – less overweight, no longer a smoker, but financially relatively broke. And I was already 38. The decade did include some of the proverbial best years of my life: I started writing in 2003 as if a fever had taken hold of me, and by the middle of the decade I had met a woman who could only be described as an angel descended from the seventh heaven upon my earthly existence. Nevertheless, the highlights were in the middle of the decade; the end would have made any mortal anxious.

And so began my third decade as an adult. In 2011 I turned 40. I continued with a variety of projects intended to bring about more financial security, and I returned to my writing with renewed dedication. This decade had highlights of a different intensity, and the lows were not quite as low as in the previous decade.

TUESDAY, 31 DECEMBER 2019

What are my predictions on the eve of this fourth decade of my adult life?

No predictions. No short speeches to motivate myself. I’m already happy. I’m already doing much better financially than in previous decades. I’m already living the fuller life I dreamed of in my twenties and early thirties.

Am I prepared to do even better? Am I ready to travel even more, give more, provide more assistance, do more of what I am already doing? Am I ready to experience even more of life? Is there a fuller version of me that I’m already becoming as I type these words?

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One fairly wealthy friend of a friend mentioned this year that the life we – Natasja and I – are living is closer to the lives of billionaires than to the lives of people struggling for survival. “Sure,” he said, “billionaires have fine Egyptian cotton linen and they live in bigger houses, but you – like them – have running water, modern plumbing, stable electricity and high-speed internet. Compare that to people who live in shacks with no running water, no electricity, no internet …”

I was also reminded recently of an old truth: There are things we have no control over; there are some things we have partial control over, and then there are things that depend to a significant degree on our decisions – if you choose this path, then this is the path you’ll be following for the next few months, and maybe for the rest of your life; if you choose that path, that would be the path you’ll be following for the next few months, and maybe for the rest of your life. It is therefore wiser to focus instead on the aspects of your life that you do have the most control over. And if you tend towards honesty and a critical view of things, you’d recognise that you have sufficient control over your own life and the environment in which you live to create the fuller life of which you could only have dreamed when you were younger.

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