You can’t help
it. That mass of mush between your ears just won’t let you go on without
thinking.
Thinking is
the action of contemplation. Thinking is our analysis of events and situations
and experiences. Thinking is what we do and we don’t even think about it.
Whoever “they”
are, they say our species can get lost in thought. We have even produced
products that will adjust our thinking.
Without
realizing it, that gray matter we call a brain is going all the time like a
little computer in our head. It is viewing an array of colors and patterns and
hearing a multitude of sounds and tasting the air and feeling the surroundings
then tries to make some kind of sense out of it. True multi-tasking this brain
of ours is.
Today, with
all the input from electronic devices, the thought process may be overloaded?
I’m no expert on that subject but I do know one thing about thinking.
When left
alone with your thoughts, in a quiet setting, without interruption or
distractions, the mind can take you to places you never imagined.
Ponder this if
you will. When you sleep, the body is at rest, but the brain is still thinking.
It is analyzing the day’s events and sorting through reactions, complex
emotions and the culmination of a single body experiences.
So as we lay
still, or as some of us do, toss and flop around, our body relaxes it’s muscles
and slows the blood flow while the brain can assimilate the information adding
it to the wasteland that is our individual being.
What about
dreams? The mind is trying to accomplish the impossible. Relate the present
with personal past references.
I don’t need a
shrink to analyze my dreams. I know what they mean because I pay attention to
them. I have even grown fond of them and all their weirdness. I never expected
to see this, but then again, I may have been seeing this all along and never
had the focus to see them.
We can blame
it on the outside influences that distract us. We can blame it on the drink. We
can blame it on the time. We have so many excuses to avoid thinking.
I am listening
to some music (or lack there of) I recorded over 40 years ago and can remember
the focus of thought that made these sounds. Each note was a reaction to the
process and the process was the thought of producing this noise onto whatever
was available at the time to record it. I imagine this is the same thought
process writers go through. The brain is demanding your body to get these
thoughts out.
So I challenge
everyone within viewing site to stop whatever they are doing, turn off all the
electronics, and sit quietly in one spot. Close you eyes and take a deep
breath. Relax and listen to what you are thinking.
It is scary crazy.
1 comment:
Ever wonder what animals are thinking? How do they organize, name, or speculate on past, imaginary or future events? How do they place things in time? Is there a sharp division between animate and inaminate?
If they understand something by observation and contemplation, how can they do it without names and categories?
The line between our thinking, dreaming and insanity is likewise elusive -- or nonexistent.
Post a Comment