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Maggies Farm

Nobel laureate Bob Dylan (for literature)  wrote a large number of songs during his career to date (which is not over) and continues to do so.

I heard “Maggies Farm” on the radio the other day.  For some reason I listened more closely to the lyrics than I had in the recent past and transported back to the nineteen sixties (in my mind at least).

This is a basic protest song.  The line ” I ain’t gonna work on Maggie’s farm no more” sets the tone.  We are done working for the man, being driven by the esablishment.

Simply put, I ain’t going to take it no more.  Full stop.  Ah the idealism.   of youth.  I won’t say I have grown jaded but while the lyrics are still a interesting listen  (great song) the sentiment and protest value is somewhat lost on me.

Deserving of the Nobel Prize?

I was struck by the quality of the music, both lyrics and melody.  Bob Dylan has done a fantastic job of story telling throughout his life so far, whether sentimental, political or just a intriguing story I do believe the recently awared prize was fully desderved.

More interesting for me though is how my appreciation of his music seems to have grown. (I have been listening to a number of his albums again over the last several months.)

Am I influenced by the publicity and accolades he has been recieving as of late or are my musical tastes maturing?  Historically I appreciated Dylan’s music but would never have classified myself a big fan.

I think it’s probably a bit of both, regardless, I am enjoying my morphing musical tastes albeit they still seem rooted in the decades of the sixties and seventies.

When time runs out

Everyone dies and you could say this is when your available time has run out.  There is no more time for you to do or experience anything on earth.

Always enough time

Time is a facinating resource to manage .  As long as you are alive there is always more time available.  Planning your death, or when time stops for you is not an average occurance.

At some point, usually unplanned, though not always unexpected (in the case of a long illness or just natural aging) death arrives and your earthly time is over.

No one knows for sure if time continues after death in some other form.  Interestingly, for most, the end of time is not anticipated in the immediate present.

How often have you thought, “there will be time to do that later”.  That may or may not be a true thought.  The risk of your time ending abruptly is probably low, but it could happen.

Managing Time

Given our availble time on earth is limited should we allow this to influence how we spend time today?  Should we worry about running out of time before we complete our bucket list?

Living in the Moment

I have always been a big believer in seeking maximum pleasure for myself as long as it does not impinge on the pleasure of others.

So for me, worrying about how to spend my future time or fearing that I won’t get to everything  is not critical to my pleasure, or lack thereof,  so is not an issue for me.

 

 

Does anybody really know what time it is?

Live in the present . Whether a good time, bad time, snack time, bed time or TV time, live in the moment.  Embrace the present, visualize the future, revere the past but don’t live there.

This sentiment resonates intuitively with most people and seems to makes sense.  Time moves forward and a moment lived is a moment gone.  It is unrecoverable.

But what time is it?

Can we define a moment in time?  If we do give it a label does that impart meaning to that moment.  Or is the meaning of the moment defined by the actions we take within that moment?

Humans have developed inumerable descriptors for time, just a few are mentioned in the first paragraph.  Generically many would say they are seeking a good time.

Defining a good time is very subjective and can include many sub-categorizations for example things like snack time, party time and so on.

What about free time?

Free time is an interesting favorite of mine.  Does this refer to time you are not paid for ( i.e, when not working) or time when you are not paying (e.g., when time taking a lesson you pay the teacher for) or both these things.  That is if you are not making or paying money the time is free.

I am probably over thinking this, but I am almost always either being paid or paying for something ( property tax to live in my home, fuel to drive my car , purchase of alcohol when drinking.)so I guess I don’t have free time by this definition.

Alternately, some say free time is just the time when you decide what to do.  Given there always seem to be some external factors driving what, admitedly some are small influences, this definition leads me to believe I never have free time.

And finally, until next post, time to say goodbye. (Hope you thought reading this post was time well spent).

Seeking Patience

My younger brother is the administrator for my mothers estate.  Getting probate, gathering, disposing and distributing the assets takes time.

My other brothers and sister are possibly feeling like I do, that in this case, the time it is taking is a bit too long.  My younger brother explains, “I’m on it”

Sounds okay until you realize thats what he said after buying new hardwood flooring material for his kitchen.  “We asked when it would be installed , I’m on it he said”

Ten years later he returned the hardwood floor in the original packaging and Home depot gave a refund. I guess ” I am on it ” does not necessarily mean it will get done.

Last week my younger brother asked me for one thing.  “Can you just give me one thing bro”. “Sure I said innocently, what do you need?”  “Just patience” he replied

And there it is, a request for me to accept or tolerate delay, trouble, or suffering without getting angry or upset.  It got me thinking, why not.  Probably a very reasonable request and ultimately the anxiety and frustration that usually go hand in hand with lack of patience would dissipate.

The value of Patience

On pondering this  simple request I quickly realized lack of patience was not a pleasurable state to be in.  And for what.  Certainly everything unfolds in the fullness of time (love that phrase) .

So why suffer the anxiety,  when it is unlikely to change anything anyway.  Maturity has taught me, if I can’t change or control it, why sweat it.

And so, in the fullness of time my mothers estate will be resolved, and I’m okay with it.