Sunday, September 28, 2014

Insanity

Hi, my name is Don, and I'm an addict.  No, I am not addicted to drugs or alcohol.  No, I'm not a gambler, a sex addict.  But I'm not the only addict here today.  I've spent most of my career working with people who have drug and alcohol addiction, so I have a fairly keen eye for recognizing addiction when I see it.  And I see addiction active in this sanctuary.  I also see it running rampant in our local area; in Valparaiso, Niceville, Fort Walton Beach, Destin, Crestview, and even outside Okaloosa County, in Navarre, Pensacola, Panama City.  In fact, it's evident in our whole state, and yes, throughout our culture.

So what do I mean when I say addiction.  Addiction is a type of habit.  Addiction is defined by dictionary.com as follows:

"the state of being enslaved to a habit or practice or to something that is psychologically or physically habit-forming, as narcotics, to such an extent that its cessation causes severe trauma."

In treating addiction, we don't address every habit a person has.  Like everyone else on this planet, I have habits.  I tend to go to sleep about the same time at night on the whole.  And I tend to wake up more or less the same time every morning.  I brush my teeth without really thinking about it, and I take the same route to work each day, sometimes not realizing what has occurred along the way.  This is a good thing!  If I had to continue to exert mental energy in paying close attention to every detail of driving the car and deciding when to take a left or right turn, in the same way I had to do while learning to drive, I would be a mental wreck by the time I made it to work each day.

A habit is something we do routinely, without a lot of conscious thought.  It saves us time and energy.  But sometimes we form unconscious habits that are not as good for us.  But since they are habits, they keep repeating despite less than optimum results.  For instance, there have been times I have mindlessly eaten a whole box of snacks while working at home.  Sometimes I only become aware of this as I reach for one more cookie, and come up only with crumbs.  I let out a big  sigh, saying to myself, "you did it again!"  The addiction recovery community has a word and definition for this: "Insanity, doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results."  That quote has also been attributed to Albert Einstein.  Addiction is fundamentally about immediate gratification without thought or care as to the longer term consequences.  Addiction is about "more" and "now."  By its nature, addiction is about obsessive focus that takes life out of balance and moves that focus to the target or targets of the obsession.

So what I would like to address today is not drug and alcohol addiction, but other habits and obsessions (addictions) that our culture has developed, encouraged and enabled.  I will present three areas of societal addiction which are disturbing to me.  After I present these three areas, I will offer some ways we can "rehab" ourselves to bring our lives back into better balance and to make more choices and less reactions.

Media sensationalism

We'll start with an event which took place this year; my source here is the Southern California International Review.  Over six months ago, Malaysian Airlines Flight 370 lost contact with air traffic control and disappeared, triggering the most expansive search and rescue attempt in history. 

The tragedy enshrouding the presumed loss of 227 passengers and 12 crew members sparked extensive media coverage, with CNN providing non-stop coverage for weeks at a time. Typical of American media, the vast majority of this coverage was rich in speculation and lacking in substance.  

Let me quote the analysis of the Southern California International Review! "The traditional responsibility Of news media has historically been to report on facts and provide pertinent analysis. This traditional model of reporting, however, has been increasingly threatened by the media’s dependency on advertising revenue. In his book Manufacturing Consent, Noam Chomsky discusses this funding constraint as a serious impediment to unbiased, factual reporting. As a result, news channels – vying for increased viewership and advertisers – are more inclined to cater to sensationalism over substantiated and relevant news stories."

To continue with the SCIR's analysis, they further state, "From extensive discussions of the Bermuda triangle and theories of black holes, to calling on psychics as expert contributors, American reporting has deviated from this traditional model of reporting to instead propagate misinformation and speculation. Discussion of conspiracy theories piques human curiosity and galvanizes viewership, but there is no place for such unsubstantiated reporting on stations claiming to provide corroborated news and relevant analysis."

Robert W. McChesney in his book, Digital Disconnect states, "The profit motive, commercialism, public relations, marketing, and advertising -- all defining features of contemporary corporate capitalism -- are foundational to any assessment of how the Internet has developed and is likely to.  Sensationalist reporting is highly popular. Take CNN; their round-the-clock reporting effectively doubled their prime-time ratings, resulting in their viewership temporarily outpacing Fox News’ audience for a short duration."

What we get is a sensationalized version of the world, one that is biased toward negativity and fear.  Why?  Because invoking these emotions keeps us glued to the media, and it is profitable!  So we watch continuous coverage of war like they're football games, and we watch football games like they're wars.  And we keep doing it, even though it changes and distorts our view of the world, and this harms us.  

Self-image and relationships

I want to switch to another area, not much different from the media's sensationalistic distortion of the world.  That is, the distortion of what is within normal ranges for human bodies, behaviors, and relationships.  Corporations fund a great deal of psychological research, motivated again to sell their products and services.  To introduce this, allow me to quote some excerpts from the book Cultural Excess by Jay Slosar, Ph.D.

This is from a section on what Dr. Slosar calls Cultural Narcissism 2.0

Cultural Narcissism 2.0

"Cultural Narcissism 2.0 includes the assimilation of technology, screen media, and extreme capitalism. The second version of cultural narcissism has far greater impact on our society than when it was first observed. Cultural narcissism is played out daily in the marketplace. The definition of success and making it is determined by the new culture. Entrepreneurial activity is a coveted goal. Deregulation is a core pathway to success. Economic policy represents Cultural Narcissism 2.0 and defines what success is. Cultural Narcissism 2.0 operates in an intensely fast and dynamic environment. It is in this incredible fast-paced culture that we define ourselves and define "success." Yet success is attained by playing within a structure of marketplace mania."

And from a section on declining self control and impulsivity:

"The age of excess creates powerful forces that are gradually changing human development. The psychological damage caused by these forces is most evident in an impulsive society that has had a breakdown in self-control. This means that we take in more than we need, or engage in behavior without thinking it through, behavior that has undesirable consequences. Our boundaries for regulation and self control get stretched and even collapse, leading to rampant impulsivity."

I'll give you two quick and familiar examples.  First there is a saturation of images depicting a so-called ideal body type for both men and women.  These body types are not just unrealistic, but purposely so.  By setting up difficult to attain ideals, consumers are driven to base their self-esteem and self-worth on how closely they match the presented ideal.  Whole industries thrive on this concept, including the so-called fitness industry, diet supplements, make-up and cosmetics, and clothing industries, to name just a few.  Again, people drive themselves to reach these ideals sometimes losing focus on what they would say are more important aspects of their lives, in more rational moments.  This kind of obsession fits the definition of addiction.  And indeed, changes in how neurotransmitters operate in the brain can be observed, just as you can observe the same type of changes with drug or alcohol addiction.

Secondly, there is an effort by commercialism to define success in a similarly unattainable way.  We are all familiar with the "American Dream."  The American Dream gets redefined by corporations who employ research based advertising to shape what is desirable.  As Mick Jaggar noted decades ago in the song "Satisfaction," "he can't be a man, cause he doesn't smoke, the same cigarettes as me."  So we find ourselves running and obsessing our whole lives to get that status symbol car, or house, and it turns out that if we pursue this path, Mick was right, you can't get no, satisfaction.

Food industry

And finally, my last exhibit of cultural addiction runs unfettered and rampant, our food industry.  Alexander Heyne, in an article on how the food industry makes food as addictive as possible explains the problem better than I could.  In the article he states, 
"In studies done on mice, to find out how hard they are willing to work for certain foods (and thus measure their desire for it), the breaking point for foods high in sugar and fat were a step below cocaine. Animals are literally willing to work almost as hard to get either one."

He further states, 
"Doesn’t the body naturally want to maintain it’s own weight? Aren’t there built in mechanisms to prevent over-eating, since it’s damaging to the body’s health long-term?

Yeah, but the system only works well when you eat real food.

But the food industry has cleverly exploited three things that haywire our biology: Sugar, Fat and Salt.

These three things take advantage of the reward system of the brain which, when triggered, stimulates us to keep eating – and eating – and eating – and eating."

This is disgraceful, in my opinion.  We are being given food engineered as precisely as a designer drug in order to make corporate profits for what I call "the Food Cartels."

Solutions?

What can we do, to take back control of our lives, to make choices instead of reactions?  In my opinion, the solution lies in developing certain life skills that may have become dormant, or in some cases never acquired.  The first of these skills is awareness or mindfulness of our habits.  Habits are repeated behaviors that are unconscious, that occur in reaction to situations or specific types of stimuli.  By their very nature, we don't usually think and choose to repeat habitual behaviors. By nurturing the skill to slow down and think through our behaviors, we can begin to make choices.  The psychologist and philosopher William James put it like this, "In between the stimulus and the response is a space.  In that space lies your freedom to choose.  In your choice lies your future growth and happiness."

But just having a space to make a choice is not enough.  We need the skill of critical thinking.  This was once a staple of our education system, which is currently focused on regurgitating standardized testing answers.  This is one of the ways a UU RE program like ours can be useful to kids, in teaching these critical thinking skills.  We don't tell kids what to believe.  We expose them to a wide range of beliefs, and teach them how to reason through them for themselves, based on their own values.

And finally, I feel we need to be selective in what we allow ourselves and our children to be repeatedly exposed to.  Are the constant barrages of expectations and negativity in the media, and the highly engineered substances produced by the Food Cartels consistent with your values, when you're thinking rationally?  The choices are yours, but I ask you to make real choices, not just addictive reactions, because to simply react would be insanity!

Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Like Gravity

Home pulls one in like gravity; the closer you get, the stronger it pulls.  I began feeling some slight tugs when I skirted the Ozark Mountains on Monday.  Deeper into that chain of Appalachian-like peaks and valleys was summer vacation most every year.  There were "Cuzn's by the duzn's" and good memories, including the drive back home and the anticipation of known and comfortable surroundings (at least in those years).  After stopping for a meal in Hady, Arkansas, a familiar milepost on those summer trips, the towns and memories became stronger.  By Tupelo, Mississippi, I was ready to be home.  I even had a notion to go back to my childhood home in Alabama, but I passed that up for the stronger gravitational pull of my home in Florida.  After all, I've grown very deep roots there having lived in Fort Walton Beach over a decade longer now than I lived at my childhood home.

By Mobile, Alabama today, it felt as if I were already in my neighborhood, as if I were orbiting my home star.  The final re-entry was not spectacular, just a normal landing.  After all the time here, I could do it in my sleep.

I'll take some time over the next few days to reflect on the journey across country and back, then post here again.  I launched this blog with this trip, but I have more plans for it.  This cross-country driving trip is just a small piece of the journey I and you are on in this life.  This blog is but one man's journey, and it will continue.  I will continue to post, probably 1-3 times per week with my observations, reflections, and musings as we all journey through time together.  And I invite you to comment on the posts to come, to start a dialog about experience and our relationship to all that is.

Travel Log- Tuesday, September 23, 2014
Departed from Tupelo, Missippi at 9:00 AM
Arrived in Fort Walton Beach, Florida at 5:00 PM
384 miles

Monday, September 22, 2014

Four States and a Cloud of Dust

Today was catch-up day.  It was time to make some mileage on the road.  And 456 miles out of Joplin, MO, I finally rolled into Tupelo, Mississippi about 8:00 PM. The drive took me to the northern and eastern edges of the Ozark Mountains.  My father grew up in the heart of the Ozarks, and most every summer vacation centered around him going home, to Jasper, Arkansas.  He's the last living sibling of seven or eight (hard to remember how many there were).  I have fond memories of trips to those mountains.

On the eastern edge of the Ozarks is Hardy, Arkansas.  It was 2:30 PM today, and my push yo make miles was overpowered by my hunger for lunch, so I pulled off the highway into Hardy, and the first thing I see is the "Down Home Country Kitchen."  Above the name was "Southern Style Food with an Ozark Blessing."  And all the waitresses were wearing tie-dye shirts, well, the picture shows it better:


Oh yeah, then there was the food.  It was authentic Southern Style, as advertised!  It' shard to find a restaurant these days that cooks catfish in cornmeal batter, so I was thrilled to see it on their menu.  And it was done to perfection!  

I've seen a lot of odd and peculiar names of towns across the country.  The most peculiar of these was yesterday when I saw the exit for the town of Peculiar, Missouri.  There are differing stories on how the town got it' shame, so if you're curious, go to http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peculiar,_Missouri

There's less than 400 miles left now on the return trip, so I should complete the last leg tomorrow.

Travel Log - Monday, September 22, 2014
Departed from Joplin, Missouri at 11:00 AM
Arrived in Tupelo, Mississippi at 8:00 PM
425 miles

States today:
Missouri
Arkansas
Tennessee
Mississippi

Prior to today on return trip: 
Kansas
Colorado
Utah
Idaho
Oregon
Washington

Sunday, September 21, 2014

Changing States & States of Mind

This morning I attended the Unitarian Universalist Fellowship of Manhattan (Kansas).  It's a small fellowship, with about 40-50 people attending, taking up about 3/5 of their fellowship hall.  These UUs were in genuine relationship one with another, and I was welcomed warmly to their presence.

One of the stories the minister shared will stay with me.  He told of a long time member of their fellowship, 94 years of age and at home in failing health.  When the minister came to visit this frail man, he had to wait to see him, as the man was getting his regular assistance in going to the bathroom.  As the man was coming out and starting to get into bed, the minister was admitted to the man's room.  The man struggled mightily to pull himself with all the strength he could muster, into his bed.  He would have nothing of receiving any help doing so.  As they talked, the man expressed how lonely he feels having to be home most of the time.  Then the man told the minister that he got a tattoo this past week.  The minister smiled laughingly and said "no you didn't."  The man, serious as can be said "yes I did!"  And he held up his arm and showed the minister his tattoo.  It read:

Live life now, and savor moments

He told the minister he should have opted for the deluxe tattoo, because what it should have said was:

Live life now, and savor every moment

So there is a 94 year old lonely, frail, and weak man affirming his intent to live in the present moment.  The man has every reason usually given to avoid present moments that, for him, are filled with physical and emotional struggle, yet he has the courage to be present in each of those moments, and in doing so he lives an authentic life.

I thought a great deal about that message on my drive today, and I remembered a more naive and idealistic time in my life.  I don't remember when or where I was, I think I was in my twenties.  At the time, I had not done a lot or seen a lot in my young life.  Even so, I had some flash of what looking back seemed to have been a bit of early wisdom. I told myself that I wanted to experience everything there was to experience in life.  This wasn't a young man wishing to fly airplanes or climb Mt. Everest.  No, the intent at that time was to experience the full range of emotional experience, to savor those moments.  I didn't have the words "in the present moment" at the time, but that was the intent.

As I drove through miles of breathtaking prairie, I had the notion that most of us start with that innocent and curious drive to experience, not just thrills and excitement, but the whole range of human emotions.  Somehow, over time, we learn to fear some of our own emotions.  Truly, I've never had an emotion harm me in the least physically or emotionally, except through my own reaction to it.

Part of my experience today was going through a college campus environment, at Kansas State University in Manhattan, Kansas.  The campus is quite nice, with trees and areas for biking, walking and just enjoying campus life.  It brought me back to my time at the University of Alabama in Tuscaloosa, Alabama.  But it was the experiences and relationships of that time (some continuing to this day) that came back to me.  Those experiences and relationships are like precious heirlooms now, kept hidden away as if locked in an old cedar chest waiting to renew their value in the present, a value that appreciate over time.

Image of Cedar Chest - to help your visualization ;)
While lingering in The Little Apple, as they call Manhattan, Kansas, I began to savor the present moment, and it's power to unlock the cedar chest of past experiences.  The late start limited my miles today, but gave the day a richness I don't experience driving 70 mph through potential but unrealized moments in places unvisited.  Sometimes, slowing down and lingering is a better choice.

I made it to Joplin, Missouri today, and I'm actually just a couple of minutes from the Missouri-Oklahoma border.  I won't go those two minutes tomorrow, because I have experiences awaiting me back home.

Travel Log - Sunday, September 21, 2014
Departed from Manhattan, Kansas at 2:30 PM
Arrived in Joplin, Missouri at 7:00 PM
285 miles

States on the return trip:
Washington
Idaho
Oregon
Utah
Colorado
Kansas
Missouri

Saturday, September 20, 2014

Kansas

Very long day; I made it to Manhattan, Kansas, the home of Kansas State University just a bit before 9:00 PM, losing an hour changing time zones.  Almost made 500 miles today; 500 long, straight, miles of high plains east of the Rocky Mountains.  Kansas had more wind turbines than I've seen yet!

    Just a few of the hundreds of wind turbines I saw in Kansas today

And I got two shots at sundown today, despite being on the road at the time.

    Rear view mirror sunset (hey, I was driving due east!)

    The view looking east at sundown in Kansas

Travel Log - Saturday, September 20, 2014
Departed from Denver, CO at 11:40 AM, Mountain Time
Arrived in Manhattan, Kansas at 8:50 PM, Central Time
495 miles