TheBanyanTree: bouyancy
Mike Pingleton
pingleto at gmail.com
Mon Mar 18 09:50:47 PDT 2013
Wonderful! This made me float a little :) And I so get this - those
ephemeral moments, often only fully realized in the mind's rear-view mirror.
-Mike
On Mon, Mar 18, 2013 at 10:58 AM, Teague, Julie Anna
<jateague at indiana.edu>wrote:
> Archimedes supposedly yelled, "Eureka!" while lying in a tub of water and
> happening upon the principle of buoyancy. Eureka! Just like that, he
> nderstood why things float. Even things that seem solid and grounded are
> often unobserved to the naked eye) floating. The earth's crust. Icebergs.
> Happy Women. Yes, sometimes I am floating, even when no one is aware. The
> ten percent of me you see is the tip of the iceberg deceptively looking
> like the whole kit-n-caboodle, while the other ninety percent of me is
> below the surface. Happiness is bubbling up from deep inside me,
> detectable only, maybe, in the curl of my lips. I sometimes find myself
> bobbing in a whole wide warm ocean of happiness and in danger of floating
> completely away.
>
> Like Archimedes, I have hit upon the laws that govern my personal
> buoyancy: when I can forget myself, or what I think of as "self"--a body
> and a brain, the tip of the iceberg. When I can let go of the demands of
> my physical body and stem the constant chatter of my brain which insists on
> looking in at me from the outside and judging, worrying, planning. When I
> am completely and utterly in the present, only in *this* excrutiatingly
> perfect moment. As cliche as that sounds, as many times as I have read it
> and thought about it, it is only when I experience it that I grasp the
> concept of "be here now." I can intellectualize it, but I can only fully
> understand it when my head shuts down and my heart takes over. At the
> time, I'm not Ego, that monkey on my back, outside myself observing that,
> whoa, I'm completely absorbed in this moment. I am not thinking. I am not
> Julie. I am not a mother, lover, programmer, runner. My thighs are not
> fat, my wallet is not thin, I am not too much or too little of anything. I
> am just joy. I am an experience. And it is only afterwards, when I am
> reflecting on why I felt so content, floating, peaceful, buoyant, that I
> get it. I understand what was going on. Eureka!
>
>
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