Two people today asked me the same question – So what do you really want to do?. One told me to to think really hard about what I want to achieve in life and then work backwards from there. The other told me to stop trying to think about this since it doesn’t get you anywhere but more stressed out and depressed. The difference was the the person who said the later is my age and the person who said the first is someone who has been lucky to have seen a lot more of life.
Both the conversations reminded me of another conversation I had with someone once – and the question I was asked then, or rather the exercise I was asked to perform then, is one that I have not had the courage to do yet. The exercise was to pick the 4 most important people in your life or 4 people from different aspects of your life, for instance your mother, your best friend, your colleague and your teacher (Imay have some of these mixed up, it’s been a while). And assume that you die tomorrow, what would you want each of these people to say about you in your eulogy? This may sound simple, but to do it in earnest it is an exercise which is definitely not easy and to a large exten scary. Because this is just another way of figuring out what you want to do in life and what you want to accomplish.
Does anyone really know what they want to do? Isn’t that the question that humans have been asking them since the dawn of the human race? Aren’t they always looking for a meaning and a purpose? And if that is so, then wouldn’t looking for an answer to that question simply be a way of deluding myself into believing that for some odd reason I am different that or better than the billions of people that have come before me? If all the brilliant minds that have existed in history till today couldn’t find the answer to that question, then I really have no delusions of being able to find the answer to that question either.
When I say great minds I mean people like Feynman, Einstein, Galileo, Newton, Edison, Bell, Ford and all the others who I hold in high regard — people who have been instrumental in causing fundamental change. Change which didn’t just do something “better”, but made a profound impact on how welive, what we do, how we think.
Jack asked me today as to if that is what I want to do then why not consider changing the way people think and behave towards other people. To help people in thinking clearly so that we don’t have things like debacle of September 11th. My initial response to him was that I can’t do that because I have no idea how to even go about achieving such a goal which just seems so futile. Because the human mind is too susceptible to the very thing I am writing about – the search for meaning. Some like Feynman (and I hope I am included in that minority group) can only get as far as admiting that we simply do not know. And the realization that we do not know is adequate to propel us further. Others, fall back to believing things which may or may not stem from a sound basis – the extreme case being those who were “on a mission of martyrdom” and will “go to the kingdom of heaven with 70 virgins” or some crap like that by manuervering commercial jets into buildings and killing innocent people.
It’s a very odd world. We live in the future… and even though I might say that I cannot get myself to change it — or at least I haven’t been able to yet. The future is always better. In the future we will be happy. In the future the world will be a better place. But the future is just that. It is always the future. The future never comes. The future is a always yet to come. And probably when it’s too late, we realize that we screwed it all up. What’s that saying — If I knew what I know now when I was born I would live life differently or something along those lines?
I feel like a hypocrit. Because, as always, it is easier to preach, than to practice. People need to learn to be “selfish”. And by selfish, I do not mean greedy in a monetary sense at all. I mean selfish from a point of view of figuring out what is the best way for one to lead his or her life by doing what makes you happy. I don’t know what that is and I don’t know how to do it and hence the sense of hypocrisy.
So what do I really want to do? I honestly have no idea. And my solution to it thus far has been to get my thrills by picking the smaller battles that I know how to win. By breaking down the problem in to smaller more manageable pieces. But in doing so am I simply delaying the inevitable question of looking at the bigger picture? Is there a bigger picture?