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A 50 Mile Metaphor
What my first trail ultra taught me about kindness
I ran my first ultra a few weeks ago. For fifty miles, I listened to the birds and my steps and my breath - steady or crying or winded or strong - and the forest and the cheers from the runner just ahead just behind just passing by and mostly just my thoughts.
One thought I kept returning to was that races are magical places because they are more perfect, compassionate microcosms of life. In a race, we are all running the same course. The distance (stupid), the elevation (absurd), the geography (beautiful sometimes brutal) are the same. But even on the same course, ✨none of us assume we are all having the same race.✨
For some of us, it is our first ultra, for some our second that month alone. Some of us have been running for decades, some of us are recovering from injury, some of us love the uphills and hate the downs, some of us are great at positive self-talk, some of us beat ourselves up, some of us haven't been able to stomach food all day, some of us couldn't fit in the training we wanted, some of us knocked this training cycle out of the park, some of us are dealing with something else entirely, some of us are having the day of their life.
On the part of the course where I'm flying and feeling my strongest, someone else is considering dropping out. On the part of the course where I can't bring myself to do more than walk or cry, someone else is smiling at how fresh their legs feel. Every runner out there recognizes that we show up on race morning completely differently. Every runner out there knows that on the same course, we are all having a different race. And we treat each other accordingly.
We tell each other we've got this, we're looking strong, we're so close, keep it up, almost compulsively. And we mean it. We know we will always feel better and we will always feel worse. And you never know when hearing someone say those words will help you believe it.
Thank you to everyone who made the Georgia Jewel #covidsux edition miraculously happen this year, and for giving me a full day in the woods to wonder at how nice it is to give each other and ourselves the benefit of the doubt, trust in the process, and as many keep it ups as we can.
On Foresight and Bewilderment, Predictions and Incapications
A reflection on slowing down in urgent times written March 02020 in response to Bayo Okomolafe
On Our Always Uncertain Future
I work in a field called foresight. Sometimes it’s called futures studies, or even futurism, though there are a whole host of associations with that one (techno-futurists, Italian futurism, etc.) that can be misleading. In a moment like now when the future suddenly seems much more uncertain, I’ve been wondering what it means to be someone who “works in the future.” I make no claim to have a clearer or more accurate understanding of what a post-COVID future looks like, but I do think I have some expertise, and also some responsibility, to be thinking about it critically, differently, and explicitly.
In the past few months, COVID-19 has transformed the present into something that often feels like a foresight scenario, the “what-if’s” of a far-off, hypothetical, global pandemic now very real headlines with very real implications. And there have been so many articles, interviews, podcasts, discussions, and arguments over the past few months trying to understand what the future will look like, should look like, could look like.
The momentum of the status quo has (I would say, finally) been disrupted on a scale we haven’t seen in decades. We want to know what things will look like in a month from now, in a year from now. We want to plan, we want stability, and we want certainty. But if foresight, and this moment, have taught me anything, it’s that we didn’t have certainty or stability before any of this either. We can plan and think through all the possible futures before us, but we will never be able to predict or truly know what we are heading for.
Instead, we can learn from this moment and recognize that we need to get better at listening. At tuning in, at slowing down, at trying to stay open to possibility and learning. Listening to ecologies, to the systems we are now seeing we are a part of, to our communities, to our planet, to this virus, to our emotions. If we can listen, truly listen to what is happening right now, we might learn how to move into our new future.
On Slowing Down in Urgent Times
This week I listened to a conversation with Dr. Bayo Okomolafe, Executive Director of the Emergence Network, with host Ayana Young on the For the Wild podcast called “Slowing Down in Urgent Times.” I was struck by how a conversation recorded months before the coronavirus situation was at the forefront of everyone’s consciousness could be translated so easily into the current context. But, as many of us have known, these have been urgent times since long before 02020.
In his interview, Bayo speaks of how modernity has trained us in the myth of stability. We crave linearity, cause-and-effect, neatness. And it’s true, it can be easier and more comfortable that way. But paying attention to stability means that when crisis hits, like it has right now, we are not as well trained in finding a messy, stumbling way forward. At building resilience, at understanding systems and entanglements and interconnectedness and long-term implications. In these urgent times, I have sometimes found myself feeling like I should be using my foresight experience to help people understand what the near future might hold, offer them a glimpse of possible stability and certainty. But I know better; stability only feels easier and more comfortable until something disrupts it. What people (me!) want right now is to know what the future will look like, what they need right now is to know how to live and move forward in an uncertain present.
On Invisible Systems Suddenly Visible
Bayo speaks of the need to think less about capacity building and more about incapacitation. Or as I understand him, our need to focus less on what more we need to get us out of this crisis (more information, more certainty, more speed) and instead to focus on what we learn from the ways it has incapacitated us. What is here, in this moment of uncertainty and slowness, that we did not notice before? What are we learning now that we might bring with us into our futures?
We might see this incapacitation as a moment to focus on the systems that have now become more transparent than ever. On its face, COVID-19 is a healthcare crisis, but its effects are not evenly distributed and straightforward. They are influenced by different models of healthcare systems, political responses, individual versus collective cultural values, how circumstances and economic status and historical oppression affect whether people can work from home or close their business or access technology or care.
We see how food that seemed to appear magically year-round in our stores now has workers associated with it, and labour policies and minimum wage policies associated with them. When we no are no longer driving our cars across our cities, we are suddenly confronted with the urban planning practices and infrastructure choices our cities have been making, whether our neighbourhoods are walkable, whether we have ways to get in touch with our communities for things we need. When we are asked to stay home, to stay close, we see the trees and birds and ecologies in our own backyards or are faced with their absences. When we are asked to work from home, we can start to ask whether productivity and value should be measured by time spent in an office, whether what we spend our time contributing to is considered essential, and who defines what is essential and to whom?
When we have to rely on only virtual and remote communication, we can decide whether our culture’s acceleration toward the virtual, the nomadic, the place-less, and the detached is, in fact, what we want for our future, whether we could be advocating just as strongly for the place-based, in-person, and communal. When we are faced with streams of numbers and metrics from all our media, we can unpack why certain populations seem more vulnerable than others, and we can ask whether they were vulnerable to begin with, what histories made that true, and what our role we can take in protecting and advocating for them.
On Sitting with Uncertainty
A skilled weaver of story and myth, Bayo ends his interview talking about the Biblical story of Job. Job’s story was never part of my own cultural upbringing, but Bayo’s take resonated with me. Job is a good, prosperous, devoted man who nevertheless has his property, his children, and his health all taken away from him by God (or Satan, with God’s permission). Bayo talks about how he never really understood the message of Job; why does God not offer Job an explanation of what has happened and why?
Bayo reframed Job’s story and understood: “Sometimes the best answer to a pressing question is not the answer itself.” Maybe amidst all of these tragedies, there were no good and satisfying answers God could have given him. Maybe what God could offer Job at that point was, in Bayo’s words, “the gift of bewilderment,” “the straying away from the arrogance of easy arrival.”
And maybe that is what we are being offered right now, too. Maybe instead of seeking a way forward in a pressing situation, we can try to learn from the gift of bewilderment we are being given. At the cracks that are now showing and the humbling that come with having the myth of stability and linearity disrupted. I am not going to use my foresight experience to offer ideas about what our future might look like. It won’t be “right,” and focusing one linear vision will obscure other possibilities. Instead, I am going to take a good look at the invisible threads that constructed my pre-COVID reality and think about whether this is the opportunity to mend or re-thread any of them. I am going to sit in this uncertain moment and do a lot of good listening. Then maybe, just maybe, I’ll hear what our future is telling us.
The give and take of quarantine also may be considered in terms of time. We sacrifice today for tomorrow and tomorrow’s joy. Quarantine, as sorrowful as it is, was optimism. To believe in quarantine meant to have faith in afterward, whether in 40 or 400 days. Yet the price of this hope was a panicked, suspended animation. The price was “this moment,” an overzealous now going nowhere. By warping the present, quarantine was limbo between the past and the future, where time stagnates even as it moves in all directions at once. To quarantine was to survive, but with an asterisk. It was not just to make it through but to imagine how to overcome. The most radical gesture, then, may not be to emerge from quarantine but to figure out how to persist within it, always. To appreciate complexity, to acknowledge hardship, to wonder why things are what they are and whether they must always be so. (They mustn’t.) To wake and sleep, gain and lose weight, grow gray and cover it up, bake bread this week and buy it the next. To be inside/outside, here/there, past/future: that was the lesson of quarantine and will be its memory. Life is just like that, the shifting and the growing, the imagining and the dreading, the promise of tomorrow that one day, someday, won’t arrive. Quarantine wasn’t, and isn’t, over.
Liminal Space by Devon Powers
Negative Capability: [John Keats, the poet] had this theory that the inferior poets and writers were too in love with certainty and their own perspective and seeing things one way. And to be a really great artist you needed the ability to simultaneously believe things that were contradictory without feeling the need to reconcile them.
Reply All Podcast Episode #161
Reminded me of Vent Diagrams, a wonderful project by Rachel Schragis and e.m. The vent diagrams they source, inspire, and share are beautiful visual representations of how cultivating our capacity for negative capability, instead of trying to make things fit neatly into a binary, allows us to sit with and work from actual complexities.
Compersion [...] the idea of feeling joy from other people's joy [...] the opposite of jealousy
Work Play Love Podcast with Lauren Fleshman and Jesse Thomas Episode 77.
To less competition and jealousy and more collaboration and compersion!
How to Broaden Your Knowledge
I’ve been a long-time fan of McKinley Valentine’s newsletter the Whippet, both because of the always insightful unsolicited advice section and because of the constantly surprising combination of facts, articles, and perspectives. I loved this take on how to broaden your general knowledge from this edition.
1. Every time you look up a fact, read the whole Wikipedia page.
So for example I saw that cute flamingo photo and thought, “hang on I don’t actually know why flamingos stand on one leg” and I googled it and the answer was “because it doesn’t use any muscles”. But I read the whole page and found about the toxic lakes thing, which I had no idea about 5 minutes ago and would never have thought to google. I didn’t know it was a thing to know. “Why do flamingos stand on one leg?” is a question that naturally occurs to you if you see a flamingo. “What sort of lakes do flamingos live in?” is not. You would never find out about the toxic lakes just by finding the answer to the questions that naturally occur to you.
Skill #2 for Making a Home: Life-Serving Economy (Pt. 2)
Read Part 1 here.
From Radical Homemakers’ Seven Essential Abilities for Homemaking. Introduction post found here. Skill #1: Nurturing Relationships here.
Shifting to a Life-Serving Economy
As I see it, a life-serving economy emphasizes activities that sustain life over activities that purely generate profit or wealth. It has sometimes been summed up in the phrase: you can’t eat money.
Skill #2 for Making a Home: Life-Serving Economy (Pt. 1)
From Radical Homemakers’ Seven Essential Abilities for Homemaking. Introduction post found here. Skill #1: Nurturing Relationships here.
Shifting to a Life-Serving Economy
As I see it, a life-serving economy emphasizes activities that sustain life over activities that purely generate profit or wealth. It has sometimes been summed up in the phrase: you can’t eat money.
Skill #1 for Making a Home: Nurturing Relationships
From Radical Homemakers’ Seven Essential Abilities for Homemaking. Introduction post found here.
Nurturing Relationships
One of the cornerstones of radical homemaking is recognition that making a home is never an individual act.
Radical Homemakers: Rethinking the Home While We Stay at Home
My partner and I have been reading (and in my case, re-reading) Radical Homemakers: Reclaiming Domesticity from a Consumer Culture by Shannon Hayes. From the back of the book:
Faced with climate change, dwindling resources, and species extinctions, most Americans understand the fundamental steps necessary to solve our global crises: reduce driving, consume less; increase our self-reliance; buy locally, eat locally, rebuild our local communities. In essence, the great work we face requires re-kindling the home fires.
In this current moment of social distancing, staying at home, and depending on our communities for support, we’re being asked to do all these things, to rekindle our home fires! And for us, it’s becoming more evident than ever what skills, practices, and mentalities we want to be working on if we want to feel confident, supported, and fulfilled by a life at home. And that goes for both the practical (my recent attempt at planting seedlings failed so miserably that after weeks of nothing but dirt, my dad planted a bunch of snipped grocery store herbs in my planters to pretend they’d grown) and the more abstract (I knew zero of my neighbours before this quarantine started… how’s that for community support?).
The Story of Momentum and the Story of Change, a Moral Imagining Exercise
On Friday, I participated a session of Moral Imaginations, a group of storytellers, facilitators, and practitioners that Phoebe Tickell has been virtually hosting for the past five weeks to collectively imagine a new narrative and world out of crisis. I didn’t participate in the first four session, but I wasn’t the only newcomer to the fifth. We were all welcomed and immediately included in the collective work, contributing something we were (metaphorically) bringing with us to the video call chat and reading them aloud, strung together, one by one, into one long collective poem. Then Phoebe led us in a collective visioning session, walking us through an imagined scene, the sounds, the scents, the sights, the feelings.
How I Packed Carry-on For Four Months of Travel
A mostly exhaustive list of what I packed to live in Cape Town and Italy, to be in summer and winter, to feel stylish and able to take on any adventure, and to not buy new things!
My partner, James Martin’s, post on what he packed is here too! https://jameslmart.in/packing/
(Some example outfits! Featuring dresses and layers, boots and go-to sneakers, and some of my warmer layers)
My partner and I spent the last four months living abroad. We spent three months in South Africa, mostly in Cape Town with side adventures to Kruger National Park and a camping road trip in the Karoo (South Africa’s mountainous, semi-desert region), and then a month traveling Italy from Florence in the North to Sicily in the South. Along the way, we were both working remotely, trail running and hiking as much as we could, helping out at local farms, and exploring and soaking up as much of everything as we could. We lived cheaply, simply, and wonderfully, and we tried to pack that way too :-)
The Passover Seder in the Time of COVID-19
What does it mean to celebrate Passover in the time of a plague? Of ritualized hand washing? Of changing definitions of freedom? Some discussion questions from our family’s (virtual and in-person) Seder this year.
The MVP(S): Minimum Viable Pantry Stock
still life with fruit flies
With so much moving around recently, we’ve become pros at the MVP(S), Minimum Viable Pantry Stock, the least amount of stuff we like on hand that will make us want to cook every meal (and snack between) at home. For me, the key is remembering I’m always happy when I spend a bit more on the first big stock because it means I spend way way less and am more creative and inspired afterward. It’s our first day in our new apartment for the next six weeks, and it helps that we’ve already done the fun part of figuring out which grocery stores are good for staples, which have the most unpackaged produce, which farm and market (hello Oranjezicht City Farm!) has the best fruits and veg pictured here, and where to buy bulk goods (https://nudefoods.co.za/).
Share Your Fruits
Yesterday I had breakfast at The Blue Cafe, a cafe since 1904 and one-time tram stop in Cape Town’s Tamboerskloof neighbourhood that still lets neighbourhood residents pay on account. On the front of the menu was the section circled below: “If you have any fruit-bearing trees with surplus, please sell to us for credit on your account.”
I was reminded of the Toronto organization Not Far From the Tree, a non-profit that connects residents whose properties grow some of the city’s over 1.5 million pounds of fruit with community volunteers who pick and share it. The fruit from each pick is split 3 ways: 1/3 to the tree registrant, 1/3 to the volunteer pickers, and “1/3 delivered via cargo bike to one of our 35 social service agency partners, including food banks, community kitchens, supportive housing programs, and community health centres.”