“No man is an island,
Entire of itself,
Every man is a piece of the continent,
A part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea,
Europe is the less.
As well as if a promontory were.
As well as if a manor of thy friend’s
Or of thine own were:
Any man’s death diminishes me,
Because I am involved in mankind,
And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls;
It tolls for thee.”
We all have a love of learning, just sometimes we forget! In fact, organizations can also learn, but it takes time.
For instance, at a recent meeting, I was so pleased to see scientists and animal rights organizations working together to reduce animal testing, instead of demonizing each other. They both have their hearts in the right place.
If you’ve lost your love of learning, be assured that it can be resurrected. There is no more powerful learning machine than a human infant, which you were once upon a time – he/she is still in there, your inner child!
I’m fortunate to have a strong love of learning, which I think I inherited from my mother – a stubborn, angry person, but deep down inside, underneath layers of hurt, a good one. My enjoyment of new challenges is fortunately (I think) combined with a moderate degree of obsessive compulsive behavior; it’s not a disorder, it’s a phenotype, just like that inappropriately named attention deficit disorder (ADD), for which a better acronym would be SHP. My obsessive interests passed sequentially through Biology, water-polo (I met another water-polo player at the meeting, last week), Biology again (that never went away), veterinary medicine, playing the flute, neuropathology, vegetable gardening, French (yes, I got to read Proust and Stendhal, and dream in another language), Jeet Kune Do, Applied Mathematics, bread making, Transcriptomics, Triathlons, Feldenkrais, Continuum, the Paleo Diet, plantar fasciitis, Aortic Disease, and now a plant-based or vegan diet, combined with attempts to become a businessman. For each I had help and guidance from others, and my personal heroes, such as Quantz and Gauss. No man (or woman) is an island!
I undertook each of these interests obsessively, and each has benefited my life later in unexpected ways.
A love of learning is a great gift, nothing that I take credit for or be proud of, but to be appreciated. Often people ask me, why did I do this or that, with respect to my latest obsession. My reply is always the same, “It’s so interesting!” this is true of my latest obsession with a plant-based diet, also known as vegan diet. I don’t like the name vegan, because it sounds like a religion (I don’t have much time for religion if it encourages the cessation of a love of learning, to be replaced by a set of mantras.
Keep learning my friends, it sure makes for lots of fun, though you will piss a few people off along the way.
If you haven’t pissed off some people in your life (especially sycophants), you haven’t lived, but they will be outnumbered by friends, that’s for sure.
PS I just received this message from India (the world is shrinking!): “Hello Friend, feeling great to know that you are vegan.” This contrasts with a recent response at a restaurant, where a fellow diner, in response to my requesting a vegan meal, said, “WELL! I’m sorry to hear that you are so rigid!” Just ask the cows, pigs and chickens whether I am rigid or finally enlightened.
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