Monday, November 21, 2011

Simpleness Misunderstood





For most people, simple living is something they actively pursue, slashing schedules, purging belongings, rediscovering the pleasure of the everyday. Not The Simple Man - he's never left it. As long as we've been together he's been in a pretty pure state of unjaded simplicity. I've never known anyone like him and and he totally deserves his moniker. However, he wasn't best pleased with it in the beginning, mainly because calling someone "simple" has long been a slur - traveling a broad range between challenged/delayed to eccentric. Simpleness is often misunderstood, despite having acquired a newfound popularity these days.

Many people still perceive simple living to be what people do when they can't/won't live any other way due to financial hardship or cultural backwardness. I've observed this mostly in  those who have an obscene amount of money and live a correspondingly flashy lifestyle; they cannot imagine that anyone could be happy with less than what they themselves have. Then there are those who want to be those people with an overabundance of money and refuse to believe that anything less could make them happy. There still isn't widespread support for those interested in simplified living, and many people have never seen it modeled in real life either. There are a lot of misconceptions about deprivation, asceticism, obsessiveness, and who actually practices simple living.

Simplicity has a different meaning for everyone. To me, simple is good. It's better. It's light, calming, effective, and happy. It's stripping away the tired, the technology based, the artificial, the busyness and everything else our society and lives have become. It's when  nothing is too small to show an interest in. I believe it's living a more mindful life, a life full of pauses and gentle consideration, tiny joys, mind space and body space, real dreams, and contentment. While I'd be ecstatic to see the Australian outback, knit an advanced sweater (or perhaps any sweater!), hike footpaths all over Britain, eat persimmons in Japan, write a detective story set in Moorish Spain, spend the summer in an isolated cabin in Norway, bake a sixteen layer cake or ride a motorcycle wearing a full set of leathers - I'm equally ecstatic to sit outside with friends in the warm dark of a summer night, eating cherries and laughing, keeping our ears open for wails from any of our sleeping babes. I keep my desires simple - happiness can then come in big or little forms.

 People who have always enjoyed simple living are those who have recognized from the beginning that it's a satisfying lifestyle, one that gives back continuously, and can usher in a sort of . . . oneness with life. It's like feeling life inside you rather than having to catch up with it on the outside. Those who discover it after a life of too much usually say there is no comparison between the simple life they now lead to the complicated one they left behind. It takes willpower and longing to make one's life simple. You have to be strong against the tide of More, you have to close your eyes and ears to all those glossy and terribly fantastic baubles.  Sometimes you even have to make a trusty person lash you to the mast lest you plunge into the sea, making your way towards a magical place where gadgets grow on trees, something culturally hip is always going on, your foodie nature compels you to make recipes that require ingredients from 37 different specialty shops, and you never say no to anything.

So. Back to The Simple Man. I appreciate his directness, honesty, and morality - as well as his desire for a simplified life. He is a simple man. His needs and wants are few and his good nature radiates from him. He's a quiet man, a brave and generous man. The Simple Man is unafraid of the truth, even when it's ugly. He does, indeed, mean what he says and says what he means. I have never encountered either subterfuge or  manipulation with him. When I make things too complicated, which is only about ten or twelve times a day, he makes them simple again, bringing issues back to today, this moment.  There is no doubt that I am biased,  but even good friends have described "The Simple Man" as perfect for him. To me, he is a little of everything that is good about simplicity. And that, for clarification purposes, is why he is called The Simple Man!

What does simple mean to you?
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