Goals
What are your goals? Do you even have goals? Have you experienced the weird reality of finding yourself in the moment that you dreamed of years before?
The new agey community believes heavily in "manifesting" - their word that, from what I can tell, stands for making something happen without a big poster board and action items on sticky paper. "Wow, look what happens if I just make it a priority and intend a result!"
An equally strange result happens over on the conservative side, where people are busily goal setting and achieving and often make the mistake of failing to make sure in advance their goal is something worth achieving. Sometimes I wonder if those people I see at the gym at 5:00 are really happy. They're there. Clock work.
So the trick between the two extremes is: _______. To be honest, I'm not sure of the answer. But here is something to try.
What if you were to think of life in terms of swimming at a lake. A lake with lots of tributaries and little islands and floating docks. Arriving, you could stay put with your book and cooler, enjoying the day at the lake. Or, you could set yourself a goal. "Hey, let's swim out to that dock over there." Then another destination and another. Swimming would be the weekly grind getting something achieved, Saturdays would be the refreshing break upon arrival. Sundays would be when you turned your gaze to figure out "what next?"
It dawned on me a few years ago that Sunday family dinners are about grounding your week, so that you have a reference point to orient yourself on the journey of life. "Wow, this week was long. So much has happened, and here I am again, right back where I used to be." Regularity of check-ins help a person better compare week to week. I see this playing out similarly for the person who regularly watches the sun rise. "Look the sun is rising yet again. How different I am today for this sunrise, then I was for last week's sunrise."
Regular events that are bigger than ourselves act as reminders for how far we have come. They trip our mind back to the beginning point, a vantage from which we can best view our current project. And anything that reminds us of where we are in the journey, and where and why we are headed next, is a good thing.
I believe that the best part of a rigid goal system is to remind ourselves- "Oh yah, that's what I am doing here and here is where I'm headed" - when we get temporarily mind-fogged and forget our priorities. Having said that, a goal without heart and room to bend to accomodate life would be a dull march to somewhere. It's the weaving that is critical. Weave some life around your goal pole. Picture of the May pole or a decorated football field goal post comes to mind.
In Budbhist and Taoist thought, the Way is not a plan to follow--To follow the Way is not the Way! Neither is not following the Way! No intent to confuse (no pun intended) but goal seeking can eliminate some options as you have observed.
I think that this manifests itself in the goal seeking at the expense of other opportunities that is common in modern western culture.
I do agree that with no goal, not much happens except serendipity. And a static life without goals is not very responsive to opportunities that arise spontaneously.
Perhaps a critical element in a goal worth pursuing, is that the process is itself rewarding, not merely the means to the end.
Many activities I have enjoyed did not reward enroute to the goal associated with them, or had negative qualities such as extreme demands on time or other resources. Some of my pursuits on the other hand, reward at all levels short of the goal. Take architecture. I discovered it as an adult after becoming established at a different profession. I seriously considered going back to school and getting an degree and seeking work in that field. But really it was too late (30 plus) to start all over. While a career change was not in the cards, I still studied it very hard and had many terrific experiences as a result. And it has provided a window on understanding of human culture that has enriched my life, not just my aesthetics.
It was a goal and a process that rewarded not just at the end, but continues.
BTW I just discovered your Blog and couln't resist jumping in, saying hi.
Rocket Boy
(aka Robert)
Posted by: Robert Lane | September 02, 2005 at 04:04 PM