currently I am reading a book by Richard Sennett called
''The uses of disorder" and one of the ideas I am taking from
this book, (note, I am not done with the book) but this
idea that our lives, our cities, our existence must be
efficient… I know of people who guide every moment
of their children’s lives… no ''wasted" time in the kids life…
play, school, sports… are all used efficiently… the
horror of actually letting a kid just be a kid, is insane…
(when I was a kid, back in the stone age, my mom would kick us
out of the house around 3:30 and we weren’t allowed back into
the house until dark… what we did, was up to us… mind you, this
is small town Illinois… and everyone knew everyone else…
and we never locked our doors and quite often would leave
windows open, door unlocked even when we left the house for hours)
we weren’t raised ‘‘efficiently’’ but I could, even as a kid,
make my own choices…
I don’t believe that the point of existence is to be efficient,
because so much of the ‘‘human experience’’ is remarkable inefficient…
to give just a few examples, love, play, ART, walking on the beach,
are a few examples of human inefficiency… in fact, much of the
best part of being human has nothing to do with being efficient…
and I suspect the reason most people think they are failing in life is because
they are trying to be efficient and in control of life…
for example, I have it in my head that I must be CEO of
a corporation by the time I am 40… it isn’t the destination that
matters, it is the journey… at one time, I was a manager, and later
an assistant manager, (in different jobs) and I learned that I didn’t
want to move up the corporate ladder because it would have cost
my soul, well everything… I stopped being efficient in my jobs
and simply went in another direction… I focused on my thinking,
reading, writings… I made enough to allow my family to survive,
but I never made more then 30 thousand a year until I was 40…
and I was ok with that… I was doing something for me instead
of doing something that would have decreased my own happiness…
and I still, through my jobs, provided health insurance and food on
the table… I was very inefficient, and my life has been better for it…
so, do you desire or demand control or being efficient?
ask yourself, why? What need inside of me demands that I
require to be in control or to be efficient? Life isn’t about being efficient,
so why should I be efficient?
Kropotkin