Some evenings there's time before bed for reflection and a wander through the personal archives. This piece was written New Years (and Millennium) Eve, 1999. It gave cause to realise the inexorable passage of time and how it goes largely unnoticed until there is a pause from the distractions and the routine.
Now in 2014 the three year old is seventeen and some of the significant people mentioned here are no more. Time and age brings the question into focus, "how much longer will I live?" Sixty seemed a long way off then. Now the intervening years back to 1999 are like a blink of the eye.
So lets wander back to the thoughts of a fifty year old man at the end of the Millennium.
Five
hours before the end of the Millennium the long shadows of a summer
afternoon fall across the street and I start to drift back to summers
spent in cool shady places in seemingly perfect peace. That elusive
innocent naivety of childhood. This was brought sharply into focus
when thinking about a certain little (three year old) lady (now ten
going on eleven) who has a way of getting Grandpa to sit and talk
(listen).
It
never ceases to amaze me how much wisdom can be present in one so
young.
The
shadows are like those we cast on the path of time. Time spent with
the very young is (as I seem to recall hearing many times over the
years) a way of staying in touch with our own childhood. Some of us
believe that our lot is what we have and there is no more, an
acceptance of the seasons and harvests. Some seek to change the
world. In the Universal scheme of things each plays a vital role. It
is a balancing that is as natural as night and day. Too often our
perceptions of others can leave us with feelings of not being good
enough or worse smug superiority.
A
Chinese proverb says “I am not right, you are not wrong, we just
see things differently.”
The
human heart is a fertile ground for both good and bad.
Looking
back over history of the last thousand years I am left wondering if
we really have learned much in the matters of the heart.
The
last forty years have seen what is described as the "me"
generation.
"I
want therefore I should have."
"I
can therefore I do."
This
is being brought more into question as we start playing "God"
with the very fabric of life. In genetic engineering for example we
are treading ground, that in history has never seen trodden before.
The wonders of our knowledge now need a massive dose of wisdom.
As
with the window that sits on my desk (rather like the "Looking
Glass" that the stories of childhood often had the wizard gazing
into), there to see fantastic worlds and marvels that would defy
explanation. How often have we all looked in the mirror and seen a
stranger? This is the time when we can really understand who we are.
From the child, to adolescent, to young adult to who
we
are today. All of these live within us and serve as reminders that we
are not who we really think we are.
I
was pondering on this today as the thoughts of the relevance of the
Millenniums closing took on a new significance. It was a reflection
of all those I have known who have left this existence and all those
about to join us. How important each of us is in passing on wisdom
gained from the lives that have touched ours?
A
new millennium? What does that mean.? What does that bring?
It may seem like just a set of numbers. A change in the way we see
ourselves as human
being,
as a part of the fabric of humanity or even the universe. Aside from
all the hype, there is a shift in thinking. Occasionally a snippet
comes through the internet or t.v. that shows there are in fact huge
changes underway. Last night I did a business seminar where we
reflected on how
much
has changed in fifty years alone and yet how much has come full
circle.
Simple
things like taking the time to talk (which is now often done on a
computer with people in many different places in the world).
It's
a long way from a road North of Youraling (near my grandparents farm)
to the world that now comes into this office as if by magic Yet the
desire to touch and feel and see are stronger than ever now. The
windows to the world that cross boundaries and oceans is leading to
greater understanding.
A
desire to meet those whose words appear on a screen, to hear their
voices and feel the air in their parts of the world.
So
now the chapter is closing and the focus is on the brave new world
that our children and grandchildren will inherit. Do we take the time
to listen to the history and pass it on? Do we take a part in making
the world a better place?
The
best starting place is in the hearts and minds of those we spend time
with. To value them, make them feel valued and important so that they
will pass on the good that we have done. To forgive ourselves for our
perceived failings, to forgive others for perceived wrongs. To gently
release those things which now do not serve us well.
It
is a turning point where we can each make a difference in the present
and the future. I hope that we can each take what was learned in the
twentieth century and improve the world of twenty first.
A
Very Happy New Millennium
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