I should mention in advance that the inspiration for this
post came when I was reading Letters from a Stoic by Seneca, Letter
LXIII. Here, Seneca councils Lucullus on how to deal with and learn
from the recent death of his close friend, Flaccus.
The most important reason that I cherry picked this topic amongst many others is that because it deeply resonated with my personal familial loss, not too long ago. So forgive me if I come off as a tad passionate in my wordings, as I really know what I’m talking about.
The most important reason that I cherry picked this topic amongst many others is that because it deeply resonated with my personal familial loss, not too long ago. So forgive me if I come off as a tad passionate in my wordings, as I really know what I’m talking about.
While reading this letter multiple times, I couldn't stop
the constant head nodding as I concurred
with every golden word .What also struck me was how prudent and insightful the tips from Seneca were. After the
completion, I had a whole new less-dreary understanding of death and
appreciation of life and people around me. I hope you feel the same way after
reading this post
.
So, without further a due, I’ll present five of the most
poignant and pivotal lessons one can learn from a personal tragedy:
1). It’s OK to Cry! … For a while:
The modern stoic definition and embodiment will have you believe that a poker-faced, laconic marine who wouldn’t shed a tear at his mother’s funeral and doesn’t crack up under extreme terrorist interrogations. This is pure Bullshit! They couldn’t have it misconstrued or twisted its essence anymore, making Seneca and Marcus turn in their graves (that’s how I feel). According to Seneca, its O.K to cry! in limit.
“We can be pardoned for having given away tears so long as the have not run down in excessive quantities and we have checked them for us"
- Seneca , letters from a stoic ( Letter LXIII)
So, if you’re a stoic and are struck by an unexpected tragedy, don’t be ashamed or embarrassed if you cry. Why? Because it is a cathartic and a natural emotional release mechanism that regulates your mental stability. It helps you be sane! However, Seneca states that one should not turn it into a weep-a-thon or a sob-a-fest (Tears yes, but there should be no lamentation).
Where do you draw the line? First understand that crying is to let you know consciously and accept the tragedy that
occurred, it is the buffer time for
healthy recuperation. But, when
this turns into an ostentatious showdown where we are trying to find a means to
parade and proving your loss …to others, that’s when ya know ya gotta stop!
2). Don’t Dwell on it… Be in the Moment:
An unexpected personal tragedy leaves deep mental scars that take time to heal. If you’ve been there you’ll know that, for days on end your mind tends to play the movie of the tragedy, sometimes its self-induced to trigger self loathing and the incessant crying. The mind obsesses over the scenarios, possibilities and alternatives that could have happened, but didn’t and them you blame it on your bad luck for this horrible tragedy.
This is often made worse by the morose people
around us, who come to offer their sympathy and add their two cents on how I
should be strong and keep on going. At that time, you’re in such a daze that no
words or actions can reach your core.
There are times when your mind starts to
recover a bit and becomes present but the environment and people around remind
you of tragedy that happened and its
back to square one! I can go on and on about this travesty, especially in the
Indian perspective, but let me offer the solution now.
Seneca says that if one is really in the moment, it is not possible
for him to experience this tragedy constantly: “At any moment something or the other will happen that will turn that
long face of yours into a smiling one”.
While this rarely may be the case in most horrible tragedies where one’s mind becomes the worst enemy of recovery, constantly re-playing the movie and evoking despair. However, I can see some substance in his statement as even during my tragedy there were moments where I was more present than I can ever remember.
I also had some lighter moments
with my friends during that time, although it’s dictated by the society to
be and act in a certain way during a tragedy, you don’t have to follow the
norms as they are not there for your well-being. I took a long time to get my
shit together, still a work in progress, but I can solemnly vouch for one
thing, that the remote control of the tragedy is on your hands. So if you want
to feel down, you can recall those memories and begin crying rivers or you can
pipe down and continue with your life.
3). Ya know you like it!:
This point is a little too twisted and controversial to be expounded, but I’ll go ahead anyways.
We as humans, only do things we
like to do. But what about grieving and lamenting? Yes...That too! The act of self-loathing,
crying and grieving beyond certain limits gives us a warm sadistic pleasure; it
makes us feel cozily-secure, gives us the much craved attention and care from
other humans and evokes self-pity that we like to wallow in. This behavior is
deep-rooted in human psyche since infancy and something we all are guilty of
indulging in.
Seneca’s teacher Attalus said
that Recalling those who are gone are
pleasant, but not with a touch of sourness. Who would deny that acidic things
with harshness also stimulate our palate? During the
funeral of a close family member, I noticed to my astonishment some of the
rawest and most pretentious human behavior.
The distant relatives and people
who scarcely knew the deceased entered the room wailing the loudest and moving
dramatically appearing as if shaken by his death and when I saw them a few
minutes later, they were busy gossiping amongst each other, seeing me they put
their sad face On! So much for
double standards.
They didn’t care about the death at all, but acted in a way that their heart had been ripped from their chest! I was enraged and flabbergasted to see the hypocrisy of the society that came to the funeral; people were talking on their mobiles in front of the corpse and couldn’t wait for the food to be served so they can fill their stomachs and leave the house. I was too traumatized by the tragedy to muster energy expose their façade.
4). Shit Happens! :
The one thing that has been true all along, that we never know what, how or when a tragedy will befall upon us. We can expect tragedy anytime, anyway and anyhow. So, the best strategy is to be prepared for it by accepting that we do not have control over it.
The other thing that we
can do is be grateful to our lucky stars for the things, the people and the
‘luck’ we do have, as it can clearly could have been much worse. So, after
knowing and accepting these two things we should make the most of the time we
have left and since we don’t even know that for sure, the only safe bet is this
moment, the NOW! Make the most of NOW.
Seneca says “Let us make more
friends, since no one can tell how long we shall have this opportunity”. Right
on, my man! He says further: “You have
buried the someone you loved, Now look for someone else to love, as it is
better to make good on the loss of a friend than crying over it!”
In my opinion, a
major thing that got me over my tragedy was the fact that I had other people to
love and support me. I treasure them every day and am grateful for the life I
am blessed with. Until my last breath one should feel lucky to have been born
as a human and the miracles that he has gone through to exist.
“So let us bear in mind that those we are
fond of are just as liable to death as we are ourselves, whatever can happened
at any time can happen today”
Hence, when that
day comes for us or our beloved to move on, instead of moping and whining
selfishly about how we are hurt by it, treasure the times and the lessons you
had learnt from him while being grateful for the miraculous life you have lived
thus far.
5). What don’t kill ya, Makes ya Stronger:
There is some substance behind this clichéd Nietzche quote, which says that tragedies and
obstacles is what, toughens up a man’s resolve to continue on his quest of life. Tragedies are without a doubt horrible and painful to endure, but they can also be used to propel one towards achieving his goals/objectives with a renewed vigor and steely resilience.
This is often called ‘Resistance’
something that offers hinders or impedes our growth, but rising above it will
provide greater power (see: bodybuilding). The way to do it is: Perception. Perception is believing
that this tragedy will make you grow as a person and make you tougher, and soon
enough this will be your reality. Believing otherwise shall give congruent
results.
Seneca teaches: Who will ever be granted the strength of character, unless he be a man already lifted far out of fortune’s reach? ….. Damn Straight, Senny Boy!
So, in conclusion
tragedies are devastating for sure, but you still have massive control whether
to treat it as a stumbling block or a stepping stone.
Peace.Presence.Joy.
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