Dr Johnson Was Wrong
May. 11th, 2012 11:08 amIt happens with some people who have lived a long time that they just stop bothering. My granny Vi, for instance- a lively, worldly, fun-loving woman who- at around 75- plonked herself down in her armchair, with her ciggies, her gin and her Daily Express, and slowly, very slowly, faded away. We- her family- thought it was a pity. She wasn't ill or in pain, just tired. Just bored. Towards the end she turned bitter- and the unending sarcastic badinage she and my grandfather kept up made them difficult to be around.
She has become my model of how not to do it. By "it" I mean dying. I wish she'd tried a little harder. Some people do. My other grandmother kept going- and interacting and being there for others- until she was all but transparent with old age. Then she dropped. But perhaps Granny Vi couldn't help herself. This is what worries me most: that death will take me by the scruff and hurry me along and I'll lose control of all my hard-won philosophy and go out in some abject fashion, whining and complaining and being a nuisance. That's what Dr Johnson was worried about too when he said, "It matters not how a man dies, but how he lives". He was getting his excuses in early. But that separation of death and life is a verbal quibble. Next door to a falsehood. Dying isn't something apart from life; it's a part of life, the last bit of living that we do. You can't section it off and pretend it doesn't matter. Living and dying are part of a continuum and- unless you die suddenly and unexpectedly- it's impossible to say where one ends and the other begins. Our manner of dying will be the latest and most vivid memory we leave to our posterity. It matters enormously.
Life is precious. We mustn't give up on it prematurely. We need to make the most of every last crumb.
She has become my model of how not to do it. By "it" I mean dying. I wish she'd tried a little harder. Some people do. My other grandmother kept going- and interacting and being there for others- until she was all but transparent with old age. Then she dropped. But perhaps Granny Vi couldn't help herself. This is what worries me most: that death will take me by the scruff and hurry me along and I'll lose control of all my hard-won philosophy and go out in some abject fashion, whining and complaining and being a nuisance. That's what Dr Johnson was worried about too when he said, "It matters not how a man dies, but how he lives". He was getting his excuses in early. But that separation of death and life is a verbal quibble. Next door to a falsehood. Dying isn't something apart from life; it's a part of life, the last bit of living that we do. You can't section it off and pretend it doesn't matter. Living and dying are part of a continuum and- unless you die suddenly and unexpectedly- it's impossible to say where one ends and the other begins. Our manner of dying will be the latest and most vivid memory we leave to our posterity. It matters enormously.
Life is precious. We mustn't give up on it prematurely. We need to make the most of every last crumb.
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Date: 2012-05-11 10:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-05-11 11:09 am (UTC)50's the big one.
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Date: 2012-05-11 01:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-05-11 01:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-05-11 02:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-05-11 02:18 pm (UTC)when it was time
my chosen time to die
i'd lay down and just do it.
but yesterday
i was buzy doing lawns stuff
and though
it would just so easy to just say
fuckit and die and let some one else finish
the yard work et all.
but today when i dumped my load of dross
and my back right quadrant felt like some one
reached in a grabbed it and twisted.
i realized i wanted the pain to stop
but not the living....
think i'll put this on my journal too
seems appropriate on a fried day
and link to your post
its so much more about the process
ok?
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Date: 2012-05-11 03:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-05-11 04:02 pm (UTC)I understand people giving up, but...
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Date: 2012-05-11 04:14 pm (UTC)I once used "feeling depressed" as an excuse for turning up late to work- and my boss (who happened to be a ward matron) jumped all over me. "Oh," she said, "So you're clinically ill, are you?"
I've never made that mistake again.
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Date: 2012-05-11 04:19 pm (UTC)We don't live for very long- death will come soon enough- and while we're alive it's important we put some effort into it.
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Date: 2012-05-11 04:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-05-11 05:59 pm (UTC)You mostly set up a false dichotomy here between life and death, living and dying, although you move slightly away from that when you more correctly say that dying is the last bit of living that we do. The truth of the matter (and this is a fundamental of alchemical philosophy) is that Life and Death are not opposites -- Birth and Death are. Those two are the opposite side of the coin we call "Life." Those wise ones in the past who have successfully prolonged the length of their lives have told us that the secret is a kind of Equilibrium in which they balance the forces of destruction (getting rid of wastes, toxins, etc. in the body) with the forces of construction (constructing new cells, building new tissue, etc.). Or, as I have said recently -- the secret is to be always departing in the midst of arriving.
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Date: 2012-05-11 06:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-05-11 06:40 pm (UTC):D
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Date: 2012-05-11 06:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-05-11 06:55 pm (UTC)LOL
I'm notorious for not proofreading.
:P
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Date: 2012-05-12 08:05 am (UTC)I made a point of not seeing that Murdoch movie. I think her husband betrayed her by parading her before the public in that state. Now she's more famous for having had Alzheimers than for writing those wonderful books. It was an caddish thing to do.
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Date: 2012-05-12 08:25 am (UTC)I think we're more or less in agreement about that.
What I've been wanting to ask you, but haven't because I don't want to seem either stupid or insulting is "Why alchemy?" Why, given that life is in endless supply, would one want to prolong a particular incarnation? Is it that a extended life allows one more scope to gather and consolidate wisdom?
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Date: 2012-05-12 11:48 am (UTC)I'm kind of ashamed of it and certainly didn't expect life to turn out this way. I doubt anyone does.
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Date: 2012-05-12 05:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-05-13 08:57 am (UTC)Just don't beat yourself up about it. It isn't your fault.
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Date: 2012-05-13 10:59 am (UTC)