Post by gruntal on Jan 29, 2013 17:53:32 GMT
Going to my skin doctor for the first time, not knowing what painfull precedures I am commiting myself to; I take a seldom used access road on the side of the freeway and arrive at a very plain half vacant storefront building. It it only one of a few buildings on that street! Inside everything is clean and neat and above all sanitary. The doctor appears to be a graduate of Loma Linda University. That is somewhat comforting as I used to pig out on Loma Linda Vegetarian Wieners. We talk a bit about the advantages of living in the country as he deftly clips and snips off a tissue sample. Afterwards I go home in the drizzle and wave at the passing rabbits along the road and say: "I hope it isn't cancer!".
Contrast that to visiting my brother in the emergency hospital near the Los Angeles Airport. The myriad cars and building blur into a semi-comprehensible collage of anything and everything and it is frankly hard to tell which is friendly and which is just hype. Signs galore admonishing me to do what? Buy? Sell? Stop? Go? Do not loiter?! No Left Turn! Staying even a comfortable amout of time with my brother to visit and do some chores cost me seemingly as much as $20.00 to pay to get out of their parking lot. This is a major metropalitan area and he is a retired professional but his level of care doesnt seem to be any better then what I am getting now as a welfare recipient in the "boonies". It sure must cost a whole lot more judging by just what it cost me to park.
Is it my imagination or hasn't human civilization advanced where people could ineract with each other? What experience did living down on the farm bring but how to get up very early and work yourself to death pushing dirt when you wern't shoveling it up for disposal. Did milking the cow lead to deep philosopical discussions? Was MOO@! the origonal mantra? But now it seems what was meant to be dynamic and stimulating has retrogressed to lathargy. What I see coming out of the cities now is distorted thoughts and dysfunctional life styles. The rural life isnt just more simple; it encreasingly is where things happen because it invites a more balanced view of life.
As above so below. At one point in time we sought to travel to places of enlightemment and now we seek to flee from places of confusion. Maybe it doesn't matter where we are that much but I wonder if it isn't much easier where there is less distraction. If not downright moral and political decay. I used to be skeptical of the "hill billy preacher"; now I am very cautious of anyone wearing a busines suit with well manicured finger nails.
But never mind me. What do you think? The question is: do you think spirituality is to be found in mecas of learning replete with skyscapers to house them? Or does having 3,000,000 persons as your next door neighbors preclude ever having to actually do or be anything new and origonal? Does living with dust and dirt (and occaisonal grass when if ever it rains here) actually enhance your chances of finding the answers you seek about life and nature because you seem to be so much closer to it?
Contrast that to visiting my brother in the emergency hospital near the Los Angeles Airport. The myriad cars and building blur into a semi-comprehensible collage of anything and everything and it is frankly hard to tell which is friendly and which is just hype. Signs galore admonishing me to do what? Buy? Sell? Stop? Go? Do not loiter?! No Left Turn! Staying even a comfortable amout of time with my brother to visit and do some chores cost me seemingly as much as $20.00 to pay to get out of their parking lot. This is a major metropalitan area and he is a retired professional but his level of care doesnt seem to be any better then what I am getting now as a welfare recipient in the "boonies". It sure must cost a whole lot more judging by just what it cost me to park.
Is it my imagination or hasn't human civilization advanced where people could ineract with each other? What experience did living down on the farm bring but how to get up very early and work yourself to death pushing dirt when you wern't shoveling it up for disposal. Did milking the cow lead to deep philosopical discussions? Was MOO@! the origonal mantra? But now it seems what was meant to be dynamic and stimulating has retrogressed to lathargy. What I see coming out of the cities now is distorted thoughts and dysfunctional life styles. The rural life isnt just more simple; it encreasingly is where things happen because it invites a more balanced view of life.
As above so below. At one point in time we sought to travel to places of enlightemment and now we seek to flee from places of confusion. Maybe it doesn't matter where we are that much but I wonder if it isn't much easier where there is less distraction. If not downright moral and political decay. I used to be skeptical of the "hill billy preacher"; now I am very cautious of anyone wearing a busines suit with well manicured finger nails.
But never mind me. What do you think? The question is: do you think spirituality is to be found in mecas of learning replete with skyscapers to house them? Or does having 3,000,000 persons as your next door neighbors preclude ever having to actually do or be anything new and origonal? Does living with dust and dirt (and occaisonal grass when if ever it rains here) actually enhance your chances of finding the answers you seek about life and nature because you seem to be so much closer to it?