Happiness, indeed

I am appreciative of our President; and if his unwavering insistence on blow-drying each and every Presidential utterance is more than simple tumescent inexperience, I may even be proud of him. Knowingly or not, he has brought into the light what we have previously worked very hard to keep hidden just beneath a veneer of brittle civility. By styling his tact and comportment as he has, he has become a caricature of America; and by that, I mean he is a caricature of what we had become before we promoted him from billionaire buffoon to Billionaire Buffoon. The seemingly irreparable divisiveness created by our ignorance and our arrogance, did not originate with this President. He has simply awakened the slumbering beast and continues to provoke it; multiple times daily.

I understand that the traditional division of conservative vs. liberal will not neatly or completely fit into a rough-hewn wooden box of ignorance nor into a hand-painted porcelain egg of arrogance. However, based on personal observation, there are many followers within each camp that do appear to neatly and completely fit within their respective container. They appear to fit by allowing one characteristic to swallow the other characteristic whole, before spewing it back at their perceived opponent; essentially creating an inverted mirror image. Temperamentally, the two camps are more alike than they are different.

When ignorance ingests arrogance, it often heaves it back as proud tradition. When arrogance ingurgitates ignorance, it often lurches back up as pompous certainty. Maintaining unnecessary tradition is arrogant; alleging absolute authority is ignorant; both stymie progress.

More succinctly said, tradition is the arrogance spewed back by ignorance, and certainty is the ignorance spewed back by arrogance.

If indeed, our President's ultimate purpose is to painfully tear at the already-gaping wound created by our ignorance and our arrogance, thus forcing us to come closer together in order to heal, I am indeed, proud to be an American. It is time to heal. If however, his ignorance is genuine, then perhaps and regardless, his larger-than-life example will aid the rest of us in recognizing our own ignorance and arrogance; and I promise, each one of us cycles, (and sometimes devours), our fair share of each. In varying circumstantial degrees, each one of us consistently practice ignorance and arrogance, as well as all of the human failings and some occasional number of human virtues that fall in between.

Recognition is an opportunity for learning, and reasoned learning is an opportunity to move forward. It has become clear that to make progress we must change direction; and we must change behavior beyond just painting a shiny new veneer.

Thank you Mr. President. You are, indeed, leading by example.

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Proportional Happiness

Below is an entire bookstore as sectioned by the retail gods of proportional profits. Below this list are some personal observations.

1 Antiques & Collectibles
3 Art
5 Crafts & Hobbies
2 Wedding/Etiquette
1 Beauty & Fashion
1 Exercise & Fitness
3 Health & Wellness
5 Diets & Nutrition
1 Nursing
1 Medicine
2 Psychology
4 Personal Growth & Development

  • 2 Self-Help
  • 1 Relationships
  • 1 Success
2 Gardening
1 Decorating/Interior Design
1 Home Reference
3 International Travel
2 Missouri Travel
1 Travel
2 U.S. Travel
9 Romance
8 Mystery
14 Science Fiction/Fantasy
7 Manga
7 Graphic Novels
6 Teen Fantasy & Adventure
2 Teen Romance
1 Teen Non-Fiction
5 Teen Fiction
1 Shakespeare
2 Poetry
1 Literary Theory
1 Westerns
34 Fiction & Literature
1 Hardcover Bestsellers
1 Paperback Bestsellers
1 Teen Bestsellers
1 Young Reader Bestsellers
1 Discover Great New Writers
6 Biography
2 Top Picks in Cookbooks
12 Cookbooks
  • 1 Favorite Chefs
  • 2 All-Purpose
  • 1 Specialty Cookbooks
  • 1 Grilling, Smokers, Slow Cookers & More
  • 2 Diet, Special Diets, Paleo & Juicing
  • 1 Vegetarian & Vegan
  • 1 Breads, Cakes, Cookies & Desserts
  • 1 Entertaining, Beer, Wines & Spirits
  • 2 French, Italian & Regional World Cooking
1 On Screen
3 Music
  • 1 Sheet Music, Songbooks & Scores
  • 1 History & Reference
  • 1 Biographies
2 Philosophy
1 Ancient Mysteries & Lost Knowledge
1 Supernatural & Mystical Philosophies
1 Divination & Dreams
1 Self-Transformation
6 Activity Books
  • 1 Word Puzzles
  • 2 Coloring
  • 1 Card Games, Chess, Gambling & More
  • 2 Crosswords
1 Religion
2 Christian Fiction
6 Christian Life
  • 1 Christian History & Theology
  • 3 Living the Christian Life
  • 1 Words of Comfort
  • 1 Marriage, Family & Relationships
1 Top Picks in Christian Life
5 Bibles
1 Cultural Studies
1 True Crime
10 History
  • 4 U.S. History
  • 3 War
  • 3 World History
1 Social Sciences
3 Current Affairs
  • 2 Domestic Affairs
  • 1 World Affairs
1 College Life
4 Test Preparation
  • 2 College-Level Exams
  • 1 High School-Level Exams
  • 1 Graduate-Level Exams
3 Language Learning
1 Libros en Espanol
3 Reference
  • 1 Writing, Publishing & Editing, Style Guides & Grammar
  • 1 Public Speaking, Dictionaries, Thesauri, Quotations, Almanacs & Atlases
  • 1 Practical & How-To Guides, Disaster Preparedness, Genealogy & Legal
1 Top Picks in Business
6 Business
  • 3 Management
  • 1 Marketing Concepts, Marketing Strategies & Consumer Behavior
  • 1 Economics & Financial Markets
  • 1 Entrepreneurship, Start-Ups & Small Business
1 Top Picks in Money Management
1 Money Management (Personal Finance)
1 Top Picks in Technology
5 Technology
  • 1 Online Life, Phones, Tablets & Other Devices
  • 1 Photoshop, Graphics & Web Design
  • 1 Programming
  • 2 Mac OS X, Windows & Office Applications
5 Science
  • 1 Science Writing & Reference
  • 2 Physical Science
  • 1 Biological Science
  • 1 Math, Statistics & Probability
5 Sports
  • 2 Team Sports
  • 2 Individual Sports
  • 1 Outdoor Sports & Survival
3 Humor (Books That Make You Laugh)
2 Nature & Wildlife
4 Parenting
  • 1 Parenting
  • 1 Pregnancy & Childbirth
  • 1 Infant & Toddler
  • 1 School Age
1 Pets
1 Dogs

Observations:

Science = Sports

Domestic Affairs + Nature & Wildlife = Parenting

Philosophy = Poetry

Reference + Humor + True Crime = Business

Current Affairs + Social Sciences +Cultural Studies + Divination & Dreams + Ancient Mysteries & Lost Knowledge + Literary Theory + Shakespeare + Antiques & Collectibles = History

Crafts & Hobbies = Diets & Nutrition

Technology = Biography

Christian + Bibles = Science Fiction / Fantasy

Art + Music + Activity Books + Money Management = Cookbooks

Language Learning + Current Affairs + College Life + On Screen + Beauty and Fashion + Self Transformation + Supernatural & Mystical Philosophies = Romance

Word Puzzles = Religion = Survival

Religion + Cultural Studies = Team Sports

Travel = Mystery

Marriage, Family & Relationships + Parenting = Crosswords

Exercise & Fitness + Nursing + Medicine = Health & Wellness

Coloring + Cultural Studies = War

Psychology = Beer, Wines & Spirits + Cakes, Cookies & Desserts + (1/2 Philosophy) - Biological Science

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A Plea for Happiness

I suppose I should be grateful to be interrupted, ignored, ordered about, or, (in one recent incident), picked up and bodily moved to a more convenient spot in order to appease another's sense of propriety. I should be grateful because these are expressions of soulspeak, reminding me that truthfulness presents a more vibrant sense of reality than does insincerity. Yet though I extol the advantages of discourtesy, I believe that this choice between deception and truthfulness is more often made, based on one's perceived power over another as opposed to one's sincere regard for another. So in the same breath that I recommend truthfulness, I also encourage sincere regard.

Additionally and unavoidably, despite the value of these reminders, because my perspective begins and ends within my sense of me, it is still difficult for me to step back in deference to another me that's not me; especially when, (from my perspective), their me is not more consequential than my me---which, (let's be truthful), is very likely more often than not. Once again, my Humanity trips me up.

The difficulties created by searching for the exact appropriate mix of truthfulness and deception, within the volatility of circumstantial Humanity, are insurmountable; but by purposing sincere regard I believe these difficulties become somewhat more manageable, whereas by employing opportunistic manipulation I believe these difficulties become (at their best) divisive and (at their worst) toxic.

So what is my point? Where am I going? Answering these questions is important because in this moment there are 7,513,366,291 other individuals, all with their own personal sense of me, who do not give a fibber's phew-art that my me has been offended.

I must ponder...

... ... ... ... ...

To begin, I believe one objective is, (as it is most every week), to encourage personal progress by moving past my Humanity without losing touch with my Humanity. But is there additional big-picture learning to be had, beyond my pettiness?

... ... ... ... ...

... ... ... ... ...

Yes.

In this moment there are 7,513,617,826 individuals who are being impacted, daily, by opportunistic manipulation. And if I were to conjecture, I believe there are fewer than 7,513,618 individuals who sincerely regard the other 7,513,619,601. I would not be surprised to find there are fewer than 7,514 individuals with consistent sincere regard encompassing all of Humanity; this is the nature of being 1 within the entire scope of past, present, and future Humanity.

First and foremost, "the nature of being 1" requires all input to be interpreted by me and all personal output to emanate from me. Next, if there is sincere regard remaining to extend toward others, I (as me) am most likely to spend this regard on family, friends, (perhaps) community, and (on occasion) nation, leaving very little currency, (partially dependent upon the rate of exchange), for the entirety of Humanity. And finally, sincere regard on a large scale will likely be interpreted as discourtesy because (if it is truly sincere) it will likely deviate, (sometimes wildly so), from the consensus norm; and I believe a consensus will always reflect outdated thought.

Progress demands deviation from the norm.

This is the lesson I must learn to live, when I am in touch with the vibrant reality of opportunistic manipulation.

And if I am able to live this learning, I believe others are also able to find value within the deception of false courtesy, and within the truthfulness of discourtesy whether it originates from perceived power or sincere regard.

And if I am able to live this learning, I may also begin to recognize my me as bully and learn to curb my disproportionate appetite for power.

And if I am able to live this learning, perhaps I am able to temper the abruptness of norm deviations stemming from sincere regard. To do this I must begin from common ground instead of, (as is too often the case), screaming opinionated thought across a great divide, thus only widening the chasm.

We are in a time/circumstance in which we are caught up in back-and-forth volleys of name-calling, accusations, bickering, and recriminations.

It is not only okay, it is necessary to disagree.

I believe it to be far more productive to disagree from common ground.

I must consistently communicate common ground.

We must meet on common ground.

Please...

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Impossibly Real Happiness

It may have been the blink-of-an-eye. It may have been infinity, unraveled; amplified. To extract reality from uncertainty, is to choose every word---every descriptor---with the utmost care. Like each single-latticed scale within the delicate, ethereal, translucent wing of a butterfly, each word must contribute to flight. Like the gargantuan immensity of a massive boulder teetering on the edge of a narrow promontory, each word must have weight; and intensity. Of course, this is impossible. Not the combination of flight and weight and intensity; this coalescence is difficult, but not impossible. The impossibility, is reality.

From the early smudge of questioning wonderment, to the recent blur of speculative skepticism, I am a solecism; organic offal of the highest order. I cannot rush; but I must hurry. Here I go...

Orientation begins at 00:00:01. At the very beginning I am simply plopped onto the tarmac, and encouraged to take off. Eventually I come to understand that orientation will continue for one full rotation, or cycle. I am uncertain as to what a full cycle is. Is it 12:00:00? Or is it 24:00:00? Or is it a numerical vagrant such as 75:00:00? Or 100:00:00? At the beginning, it does not matter. At the beginning, it promises to be a long stretch with an unforeseeable end. For purposes of clarity, I will equate it to a full day; (i.e. 24:00:00).

Previous to 01:10:00, I recall some, but not a lot of detail. I recall heavy sunshine with occasional stray showers, sometimes sporting gusty winds. I am happy.

At approximately 01:10:28, metacognition kicks in. I begin to wonder if I am happy.

Somewhere between 01:10:00 and 02:15:00, I become aware that a clock is ticking, but I am unable to locate the source. I am adaptable; I ignore it. During this period of orientation, I learn how to learn. I learn how to listen. I learn how to recognize. I learn how to be recognized. I learn how to curse. I learn how to ask more meaningful questions. I learn how to bring rain and thunder and lightning. I learn how to maneuver, with some finesse. During this period of orientation, I learn how to be serious, and I learn how to strive for control, and I learn how to believe I am in control. I learn how, and when, to not think. During this period, I do not learn how to shut up.

Between 02:15:00 and 04:20:00, I build on previous learning. I knowingly grow stronger, and I unknowingly begin to wear out. I find some waters to test, first in a drainage ditch, then in some chlorinated, manmade repositories, but ultimately I am wading through a sparkling, clear brook flowing from a luxuriantly green hillside. Refreshed and rejuvenated by the cool vibrancy of my surroundings, I revel for a time in the deeper pools below, and then, as 04:00:00 comes and goes, I chart a course and I begin to follow the spring, upstream. And during this period of orientation, I also learn how to see things in the best possible light.

Somewhere around 04:20:00, since I am still unable to discern the source of the (somewhat ominous, but not particularly worrisome) ticking, I visualize its source, I create a functional facsimile, I hang it on a wall, and I forget about it, because this process of orientation still promises a long day.

Between 04:20:00 and 07:40:00 I expand. I take on the responsibility of Love several times over. I come to learn joy, from its calm and peaceful roots to its pinnacles of effervescence. And I learn pain. I learn pain through mistakes, and regret, and through the compounded suffering of my personal humanity. I learn how to further intensify compounded suffering, and I learn how to escape. I come to find that I misunderstand "the responsibility" of Love, and I refocus. I begin to learn that Love is not the same as control.

Between 07:40:00 and 12:00:00 I struggle, and I persist. I am brought back to an awareness of the ticking I had previously hung on a wall, and I decide it is still distant; I decide I can continue to ignore it.

  • Between 09:15:00 and 09:40:00 I find myself in the midst of rougher terrain. As 09:40:00 comes and goes, the hills I have been strolling become steeper; and rocky. There are plateaus on which I am solid and confident; and there are treacherous cuts and passes in which I am tossed from side-to-side, battling slippery shale and a jagged melee of seemingly random encumbrances. I learn to gain surer footing. I miss the rolling hills, but I am pleased with my ability to navigate the rougher terrain. It is during this period of orientation when I begin to learn that control is not the same as bravado.
  • At approximately 11:16:21 I am knocked sideways by an unexpected and unseen assailant, and I begin to learn how to walk in the dark. As 11:20:00 comes and goes, I find I have traveled from rocky country into a land dominated by heavy forestation. In the thickest depths, where light is sparse and trails are thin, I become adept at walking sideways; or, on occasion, I simply sit comfortably in my forest. I become deceptively untroubled in deep shadow; and I come to find that the world does not miss me, and I do not miss the world. But then I come to find that I misunderstand my relationship with the world, and I refocus. I begin to learn that comfort is not a state to be desired. I begin to learn that movement---progress---requires discomfort. I begin to learn that I learn best moving through both shadow, and light. I begin to learn that bravado is not the same as knowledge.

As 12:00:00 comes and goes, I build on previous learning.

At approximately 12:06:04 I am wandering down a pleasant wooded path when the ticking becomes unbearably loud, and the face of my metronomic visualization becomes blurred and illegible. I can no longer ignore it. As 12:06:04 comes and goes, I can still visualize its face hanging right there on the wall, belching out its resounding ticks, but I can no longer make out its temporal movement. I can no longer trust my capacity to grasp its divinatory message. The harder I focus, the more it jumps around; once reading 13:42:26, then 23:18:51, then 17:21:21. And when I am not watching---when I turn my head---its resounding belches become gastronomic eruptions. As I am shaken, I remember that I created this functional facsimile. I remember that I hung it on that wall. And I remember that the end is unforeseeable. I turn my head, and it is bearable.

As 12:06:04 comes and goes, I continue to build on previous learning; at a more rapid rate.

As 12:06:04 comes and goes, I begin to seriously contemplate the purpose and the nature of orientation. By definition, it is a preparation. I must believe this. If I did not believe this, I would seek comfort. I previously found comfort in the complacency of my deep shadows; and I moved on. I previously found comfort in the acquiescence of the best possible light; and I moved on. On occasion, I still find comfort in these things, and each time, I choose to move on. In this moment I believe that each moment of orientation is there to prepare me for the next moment of orientation. I may choose to work within this momentary opportunity; or I may choose to be complacent; or I may choose to acquiesce. In this moment I find comfort in the knowledge that the end is unforeseeable. As I contemplate, I begin to learn that knowledge is not the same as reality. I must move on. And then, I must ultimately move on. These thoughts create discomfort.

As 12:06:04 comes and goes, 12:06:04 is gone; and 13:42:26 is gone; and 23:18:51 is gone; and 17:21:21 is gone; and 24:00:00 comes, and goes.

It may have been the blink-of-an-eye. It may have been infinity, unraveled; amplified. To extract reality from uncertainty, is to choose every word---every descriptor---with the utmost care. Like each single-latticed scale within the delicate, ethereal, translucent wing of a butterfly, each word must contribute to flight. Like the gargantuan immensity of a massive boulder teetering on the edge of a narrow promontory, each word must have weight; and intensity. Of course, this is impossible. Not the combination of flight and weight and intensity; this coalescence is difficult, but not impossible. The impossibility, is reality.

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Employable Happiness

Dear Future Employer:

Thank you for your timely request for help. I look forward to a mutually beneficial career, (or job), as a Copywriter, Content Writer, Contributing Writer, Feature Writer, Staff Writer, Technical Writer, not-so Technical Writer, or just-plain Writer, within your Organization. I will consider full time, part time, permanent, temporary, or freelance work; with a preference to be determined contingent upon your offering. I will accept a work-from-home position or, if you are located in Mobile, Alabama, I would also be amenable to a nice corner office or an interior, cramped cubicle; (I look nice in a tie).

"And why," you are asking, "should we hire you?"

Two words:
1. Dependability
2. Versatility

And...

Three-hundred-sixty-thousand words:
1. 250,000: Personal Blog, I have a strong history of dependable content production. Almost six years ago I assigned myself the task of exploring Happiness on a weekly basis, with a deadline of each Saturday Midnight. In that time, I have missed one deadline due to a technical glitch, and I have missed one deadline due to personal human error; and I have never written "last minute" though some content was produced expeditiously. Additionally, each week I have posted everything I have written within that week, occasionally resulting in multiple posts in one week. I have written every week for 300+ consecutive weeks. I should also note that I have purposefully spent virtually zero effort on promotion in order to disproportionately think, write, and learn.

2. 50,000: I have written and self-published one book, and I have edited / published two other books; one of which is a hardcover, coffee table history of a school district, currently being sold to benefit the district's nonprofit Education Foundation. For each project I performed extensive content editing, proofreading, layout, and design, (including cover design).

3. 50,000: I have written a Procedures Manual for the tightly regulated, technical field of propane and farm fuel delivery, immersing myself in the subject matter beyond state code and equipment manuals, to actual hands-on experience delivering propane and farm fuel, changing out propane tanks, and finding and repairing leaks.

4. 5,000, or thereabouts: I am currently involved in creative data management for a newly established Master of Physician Assistant Studies program, including creation of rubrics measuring cognitive and non-cognitive factors to determine correlation that will ultimately lead to predictive assistance within our selection process. I include this here not only to highlight my Dependability and Versatility, but also my Creativity and my Organizational Skills.

Access to the three-hundred-sixty-thousand words referenced above will be made available for your perusal upon your request. These words reflect recent efforts since 2011. Previous to 2011, I had approximately 20 years experience creating (largely) customer service oriented policy, procedure, and training process, (including a comprehensive policy and procedure manual), within varying management and human resource positions. In nearly every position I have held, I have always been the "go-to" for creative content.

In the interest of full disclosure, I am currently seeking flexibility so I may be flexible---(an apparent redundancy to be clarified by examining the intricacies between seeking and being; i.e. between now and then).

In my current circumstance, I have a job in Missouri. In a work-from-home circumstance, I have flexibility.

In Missouri, I am more frequently snowbound and I am landlocked. On the Gulf Coast, I lived through Katrina and I am imaginatively unrestrained.

*(Did you know that in the last 30 years, even including Katrina, more people were killed by the cold of winter than by hurricanes; and more people were killed by tornadoes than by hurricanes; and more people were killed by lightning than by hurricanes.)

In Missouri, I see less of family more frequently. On the Gulf Coast, I will see more of family less frequently.

In Missouri, I have frozen seafood. On the Gulf Coast, I will have fresh seafood.

In Missouri, I make a minimal impression on adult family members. On the Gulf Coast, I will be many hours closer to my five-year-old Granddaughter.

In my circumstance of Social Security Disability benefits, I am limited as to productive contribution. In the potential of full-time and/or multiple part-time work-from-home positions, I will be imaginatively unrestrained.

In my circumstance of believing that I have been stuck (in my comfy bureaucratic web of "You are a Number!"), I have been unimaginatively restrained. In my newly-discovered confidence in my ability to contribute productively, I am looking and moving forward.

In my circumstance of SSDI uncertainty, I am again reminded of my government's belief that I am inconsequential and, according to some, bad. In a circumstance free of excessively excessive government restriction, I will be imaginatively unrestrained.

In my rapidly expanding disillusionment with the system, I am losing faith in people and there are days I am at an astonished and exasperated loss. In my work-from-home job or jobs, I will be expressing my faith in people by actively working to move us toward reasoned cooperation, while considering the viability of living in southwest Canada.

To summarize:
In my belief that uncertainty and doubt are necessary for reasoned cooperation, I fear over-confidence. Within my fear of over-confidence, I am consistently put in my place. From my assigned place, I have often been angry. From my anger, I have learned productive temperance. From temperance, I have developed an instinct for recognizing a middle ground between audacity and acquiescence. From this middle ground, I am imaginatively unrestrained.

And this, ultimately, is why you should hire me: because I am now, rather consistently, working to be imaginatively unrestrained.

That's it for now. No resumé. No references. No portfolio. However, I do understand due diligence. If you would like a chronological framework in which to fit my knowledge, skills, and abilities, I can certainly provide it. References? Of course. And as previously stated, 360,000 words for your reading pleasure. Ask and ye shall receive.

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