“Elevate yourself above the battlefield.” ~Robert Greene.
Life
is a battle. It’s a battle against bewitchment. It’s a battle against
sloth. It’s a battle against the pollution of the mind, body, and soul.
Most of all, it’s a battle against entropy.
You
are going to die. There’s no wiggling out of this absolute fact. In the
meantime, you have your life. But everything in your life is at war
against you. Entropy is ever present, eating away at what you think you
own, slowly taking away what you think is yours.
As
James Salter said, “There is no complete life. There are only
fragments. We are born to have nothing, to have it pour through our
hands.”
You turn
away from entropy, again and again. You distract yourself with this or
that task. You go on an adventure. You fall in love. You start a
business. You start a family. You erect fortified comfort zones. But
entropy will always be there, looming like a moth attracted to your
fire. It smashes itself against all the shields you’ve erected. It
outflanks you, an abyss you dare not stare into.
In
the slow war with entropy, it will steal your adventure. It will eat
away at your love. It will dismantle your business. It will separate
your family. It will topple your walls. Death is always there, a looming
specter. It whispers into your ear, “Live!” it says, “I am coming.”
“Live!”
it says. But how best to do that on a battlefield? Is it better to
ignore it and curl up in a ball at the center of your comfort zone? Is
it better to cling to what you know, to pacify yourself, and lean on
outdated religions? Is it better to escape through drugs or other
addictions?
Or is it better to rise above it all and transcend your attachments with a good sense of humor?
The
battlefield doesn’t have to be a warzone filled with dead bodies and
hyperviolence. It can just as easily be your life. It can just as easily
be you against death, you against your own mortal angst, you against
God.
On a long
enough timeline there is no timeline, at least regarding your own. Which
is why it behooves you to live your best life. To utilize a sound
strategy, especially in the face of tragedy. And the soundest strategy
is elevated nonattachment.
As Seneca said, “It does not matter what you bear, but how you bear it.”
On
any battlefield, it is always wise to elevate yourself above it. To
gain a bird’s-eye-view. To go big picture to see how all the small
pictures clash. To go Meta to see how everything connects to everything
else. To gain perspective despite your fallible perception.
You
elevate to prioritize what matters and what doesn’t. To figure out what
to give a fuck about and what to let slide. As Rumi said, “The art of
knowing is knowing what to ignore.”
The
great part is that what’s important and fulfilling is entirely up to
you. But there will always be consequences for your choices. There will
always be the greater law of the universe to contend with. Better to
align what you give a fuck about with the healthy dictates of the cosmos
so as to avoid the unhealthy consequences of ignoring them.
You
elevate to understand the difference between healthy and unhealthy. To
distinguish between written manmade laws and unwritten universal laws.
To discover why written laws shrivel into nothingness beneath the
primacy of the unwritten law of the interconnected cosmos. As Hermann
Hesse said, “As anywhere else in the world, the unwritten law defeated
the written one.”
You
elevate to discover your own conscience as pure law. To become the
personification of checks and balances. You see how the answer is
teaching people how to become bigger than the law, how to gain the
capacity to have their own conscience as pure law, and how to become a
more valuable human.
As
Niels Bohr said, “Every valuable human being must be a radical and a
rebel, for what he must aim at is to make things better than they are.”
Because
only elevated people with their own conscience as pure law will have
the courage and humor needed to make things better than they are. Only
elevated people with their own conscience as pure law will have the
audacity to paint the universe red with their insouciant curiosity, to
mock the sinister self-seriousness that outflanks them, and to create
their own meaning.
You
elevate to get ahead of the curve. Above the battlefield, you see how
everything is on the curve. No exceptions. You’re able to develop a good
sense of humor. You use it to level the battlefield. Bias is squashed.
Circular reasoning is straightened. Cognitive dissonance is curtailed.
Ideologies are flattened. Your mind opens wide to the vital difference
between possibility and probability.
Self-as-world
and world-as-self becomes the supreme perspective. Egocentrism is
trumped by eco-centrism. One-dimensional independence is subsumed by
multidimensional interdependence. You see how it’s okay to shed outdated
skin. To cut the dead weight. To burn off the dross. Life is too short
to waste precious energy on outdated concepts or living in regret. The
past is the past. Elevated above the battlefield, you see how it’s okay
to forgive yourself and forgive your ancestors for their ignorance. It’s
okay to move on.
When
you elevate yourself above the battlefield, the world opens, the
fountainhead overflows, the Philosopher’s Stone reveals itself. It
launches you past cultural conditioning, indoctrination, and
brainwashing. And as the world opens up, so do you. Your mind opens.
Your heart swells. Your soul unlocks. You become a sponge for higher
knowledge, hungry and hopeful for novelty. Adaptable and
improvisational, you become a dancing Lao Tzu Master.
Elevated
above it all, your radical sense of humor transforms the battlefield
into a daisy field. Hardheartedness is transformed into
lightheartedness. Seriousness is transformed into sincerity. Nihilism is
transformed into adaptability. Hubris is transformed into humility.
Fear is transformed into fuel.
The
absurdity of the cosmic joke is a blackhole sun? So be it. Elevated
above the battlefield, you’re able to turn the tables on your
existential angst and have a laugh.
About the Author:
Gary Z McGee, a former Navy Intelligence Specialist turned philosopher, is the author of Birthday Suit of God
and The Looking Glass Man. His works are inspired by the great
philosophers of the ages and his wide-awake view of the modern world.
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article (Everything is a Battlefield) was originally created and
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