Is it possible?
In a few
weeks I am going to be 75 years old, how can that be possible? Where did the
years go? It seems that yesterday I was walking in the streets of Paris as an
aspiring actor, dreaming of success and achievements, hungry like a young lion
lost in the wilderness. Wandering and wandering with in my mind the lines I had
written when I was 20, these lines invading my memory and my thoughts again and again: “ I had only one friend and he died, he was
more than himself , he was also me and I cry at night but nobody knows about
it. He was my friend, he was my brother , poor brother, I can see again your
face with a generous look on your face, and we were happy . Brother will I
never see again your generous smile in the immensity of life…I listen to the
songs of life and the songs of death and sometimes the wind wants to comfort my
tears, and I know that I have to keep hope alive because the ones who have
built a universe together will find themselves again…My friend , my brother, I
talked to you at night and your silence sometimes is so heavy and so cruel that
I invent you next to me and I can finally see you.” For
so long these lines were present in my mind but life taught me how to deal with
loss and to continue to grow and while
the memory was still present ,it was not anymore an obstacle to the next
chapter.
Yes, it is
the last chapter of a very busy life , full of surprises , incredible events,
joys, great memories and of course failures and dramas.
Yes I
know, I could go on for 10 or even 20
more years , but that will not change the fact that it is the last chapter of
my life and these past few weeks I have been thinking a lot of all the years
behind me, while the incredible journey
of what I call my life is so present in my mind and open questions.
Sometimes I
wonder if Is it possible to have lived an entire life and arrive to the point
where everything is a memory and every event can have some importance…
And how
to keep track of all these events? Are we totally responsible of all the
choices we made or are we just the result of fate or destiny? Were all the
choices made by necessity or just a need
for survival? Maybe it was pure ambition or desire to achieve and need
to advance? Can it be that sometimes it was
just instinct or lack of thoughts?
In life we encounter people who
love us , admire us , think of us in difficult moments but we cannot make a
rule of that , the opposite can happen…
Is it possible to accept that sometimes
in our life we did not realize that people around us can have their own needs
and their own dreams and their own necessities and we have to respect it?
WE NEED SO
MUCH COURAGE TO REALIZE THIS AND TO DEAL WITH IT.
In life Courage has to be the definition of
behavior, every day we need courage to confront new situations, new people, new
events , new challenges etc.… but are we really ready for it? How can we use
courage to face ourselves and others in the possible negations of everyday
life.
Sometimes I wish I could be born again knowing what I know now and not be
any more in the fog of knowledge, in the antechamber of wisdom and the darkness
of ignorance and go on every day with decisions to make..
And how strange it is
to know that some people look at me as if I am knowledgeable , almost a sorcerer
when in reality I am not even an apprentice sorcerer…
Too many times, very confusing thoughts make us dream even if dreams are only a hidden truth, the truth of the irreal.
Too many times, very confusing thoughts make us dream even if dreams are only a hidden truth, the truth of the irreal.
I often dream that I am loved by everybody or hated by
everybody, sometimes I am the protector of everybody or protected by everybody.
Yes the
challenges of everyday demand COURAGE in order to continue to function or even
to survive….
Too often COURAGE is buried in our soul or our heart or our
education because at one point we were told not to use it and to hide it because of possible repercussion in society and we
should try not to express loudly what we think , what we feel, what we want.
But we need COURAGE to accept the events of our past life and its consequences since it is part of our own life and become the present…
Yes we have to digest the difficult moments and see the consequences and learn from it, and grow , and teach others what these kind of difficulties can create.
Experiences of life can be the best teacher for the next attempt
, the next experience… Especially today when rules have changed, and we
function completely differently…
Is it
possible to find the courage to know that we know nothing?
Did I always accept
that I did not know enough about a new chapter of my life and just plunged into
it without thinking of the bad possible effects on others and on myself; Yes I
did, no wonder that some people could not accept it and decided that I was a
possible danger for their profession, but sometimes we have no choice if we are
not given opportunities by birth or family or connections, so we have to pursue and we have to create the
new chapter!!!!!!!!!!.
And deal with it in order to survive and to be....
With time I started to learn more before trying to…No, in fact I did
not… I pursued this way of functioning all my life and added more enemies. Oh
well!!
Is it
possible to be able to say NO to new adventures or to new possibilities ? It
should be. We have to learn how to say NO.
NO
to artistic openings when we know we are not ready for it or not even ideal for
it…
NO to offers from some people to be a close friend when we know we have
nothing in common…
NO when we do not feel we are strong enough to deal with
novelty.
EVEN IF IT IS EXTREMELY DIFFICULT TO SAY
NO….
Is it
possible to accept what is REALLY important for others? Even if for us it is
not a priority or a necessity?
Yes , to accept needs of others can be a major
key in being respected in our world, especially today when everybody knows
everything about every detail of our life….
For example, in the arts, we do not
always agree with the success of one person, but if that one is celebrated by a
majority, we have to accept it, we have to respect it and not deny it and go on
with it ….
Is it
possible to forget and forgive? Can we
really forget somebody who has been detrimental to our life, who has tried to
ruin our life , our hopes to reach another step…
I do not think it is possible
to forget, and to forgive I will let
everybody decide for himself….
Is it
possible to know when creating is over?
Or should we decide to change the tools of creativity and adapt our mind
, our talent, our impulse to other domains and continue to invent, to build ,
to grow in a new path?
Creating should never be denied in our life but we have
to try to find what is still acceptable
for others and possible for us.
Is it possible to know the role of each person in our life? Who is really what? How can we REALLY determine who is a friend,
or a supporter, or just another soul who just want to know us? We change all
the time , so do we have to rethink our relation with others all the time? How
can we continue the friendship with some people when WE are or THEY are totally
different of what we knew? Do we have to question the trust, do we have to
demand all the time proofs of the friendship and acceptation of others?
Is it possible to accept changes in ourselves?
How can we deal with passing time and what we become from decade to decade? By
looking at pictures of our youth or reading what we wrote in the past? I do not think so!!! Denying passing time by
ignoring it and continue to live like nothing happened?
Is it possible to accept the judgements of others who are refusing to deal with us or are just dismissing who we were, who we are and who we became?
Is it possible to accept the judgements of others who are refusing to deal with us or are just dismissing who we were, who we are and who we became?
Is it possible to accept that life could be in the last chapter?
YES BECAUSE THERE IS ALWAYS ANOTHER POSSIBLE
AND FASCINATING NEW CHAPTER
I was about to argue that there is never a last chapter, but then I read the concluding lines.... ABSOLUTELY remarkable post, but I need to comment, as women always do :-). When you start from zero, and the family has no other means to help but love and teachings of what they think is right, it is very difficult to make it through the life. Some are really unfortunate as they lack even the moral support. Raised only by a hard working, totally dedicated mom (father left, and, though a professor, didn't really care about me and finally died when I was 18) I was among the first category. So, I know what the struggle to survive and make a career by yourself means. You also know, even better than I do. You walked at 16. I walked at 6 (congenital double hip dysplasia, hospitals, incarcerated in an apparatus, communist country, lack of food and medication but... you know how it is and that can be much worse. I wish you didn't). But now I do not regret a minute and I would not change anything and I admire all those who, having such obstacles or even without obstacles succeeded BY THEIR OWN, demonstrating that IT IS POSSIBLE. With all your and Diana's amazing talent, brilliant minds and souls, if you were Rockefeller's children, I wouldn't have loved you. Alina
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