CHAPTER 12:
LEAD WITH YOUR CROTCH
In the beginner’s mind there are many possibilities, but in the expert’s
there are few.
—Shunryu Suzuki; Japanese Zen monk, author, teacher also lovingly
known as the “Crooked Cucumber”
I know the big saying is “youth is wasted on the young,” but I think, in certain
respects anyway, we’ve really got it going on in our late teens and early
twenties. Aside from all the angst and drama and escorts home from the police,
we’ve still got our little kid-like ability to create “just because” still firmly
intact, but we’ve also got this newly-hatched adult ability to make big things
happen in our lives. Add to this the fact that we’re not yet jaded by a long list
of failures, and are still under the vague impression that death is something
that happens to other people, we, if you’re anything like me, leap into our lives
when we’re young with an idiotic,
yet awesome, disregard for “what-if’s.”
Admittedly, I remember doing things in the danger department that still have
me sleeping with my light on when I think about them now: hanging out in
sketchy parts of town with even sketchier people, stowing away on trains,
taking enough LSD in one sitting to keep an entire village staring at their
hands
for hours, hiking off into the desert with no water, no map,
and a canteen
full of gin and tonics—my first priority being fun, with thoughts of the
consequences trailing somewhere, if at all, far off in the distance.
But I also remember diving into my creative pursuits with the same reckless
obliviousness and, as a result, getting utterly spectacular and thrilling results.
Which is why I find it so odd to hear people say, “If I knew then what I know
now, I’m not sure I would have done it.” Well thank God you didn’t know if
that’s yer lame-o attitude. You’d be sitting next to a pile of empty beer cans,
whining about how you missed out on going for your dreams if you did!
The problem is that once we’re older and “wiser,” many people trade in
living fully in their purpose for more “grown-up” versions of life that range
from the merely passable to the full-on sucking. They’ve bought into this idea
that being responsible = not having fun anymore, that waking up feeling
excited about life is for the young, and once we’re older, we need to trade that
in, settle down and be more “realistic.”
Yawn.
I’m not talking about being an irresponsible jerk or doing the same things
we did when we were younger, but I am talking about continuously living our
dreams, no matter what stage of life we’re in, instead of settling for mediocrity
because we don’t believe anything else is available or appropriate.
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