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Looks like your mother had great tastes! I'll raise a cup of coffee in her honor.
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I think that there is considerable merit in this.
(And my mother was reading Marsahll McLuhan in the 1960s).
Anytime when what used to be referred to as "normal life" was suspended for a while - such as over the Christmas break, when many people, during those dog days between Christmas and the New Year, had time to think, to brood, to ponder life, to mull over stuff, take stock of their lives, and ask questions of themselves, such as what they actually want from their lives - such self-examinations and personal, private, reappraisals are made.
Thus, some people realised - when they had time to stop and think - that they absolutely loathed their job, and just could not face the thought of ever again having to return to it. And, in turn, that meant, - and it is not just anecdotal, but I have always found it fascinating to contemplate the (considerable) numbers of people who have handed in their notice on their first day on returning to work after the Christmas break in January.
So, taking stock of one's life, and asking questions of technology, the online revolution, and of the digital world, and how you can make room for it in your life without allowing it to dominate or exert excessive control seems to me to be entirely sensible (and inevitable) in the current Covid circumstances.
Fascinating.
These days, I see "happiness" more as a form of acceptance, of becoming comfortable with yourself and with your relationship with your world, personal and professional, and psychological, and having navigated to a place where this has become possible.
Ah, Viktor Frankl; bless my mother.
He was on her shelves as well, and we were encouraged to read his work.
Very well said.
Yes, I remember my mother discussing McLuhan with us; at the time, she was studying for her degree at night, and we were at school, and she eagerly explored such topics at the dinner table, and expected us, as pre-teens, and later, as teenagers, to want to contribute, as well, to these discussions, and encouraged us to read her books (Frankl, McLuhan among many others).
Looks like your mother had great tastes! I'll raise a cup of coffee in her honor.
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