12.23.08

Finding Self

Posted in Uncategorized tagged at 4:49 pm by travisritch

I think that the main thing that holds man back is that most do not bother to develop a functioning philosophy for their lives. Generally, people tend to either accept what is spoon fed to them from birth in the form of the family religion, or they abandon their upbringing yet replace it with nothing.

I don’t believe that a person can truly find their true potential unless they first put aside what was handed them and then spend their lives creating their own personal views on their existence. If they come full circle and find themselves returned to their roots, then they will have found their way to their true self. And the same is true if they find something altogether new.

04.28.08

Just a Man

Posted in Song Lyric tagged , , , , , at 9:19 pm by travisritch

I should be listening

…but I’m not

Give her my best they said

but is my best here inside my head?

 

If I could just recall

the wit I planned

The way she’d laugh

she just smiled instead

It sounded better in my head

 

What was it she wants, again?

I’ll give it if I can

But will it be enough

when she finds I’m just a man?

 

(She wants)  A man to make her laugh

A man to make her cry

 - but in a good way

What could I possibly say?

 

Her knight in shining armor

But will this tarnish be OK?

I polished as best I could

but will she notice I’m not all that good?

 

What was it she wants, again?

I’ll give it if I can

But will it be enough

when she finds I’m just a man?

 

(She wants) A man who’s down to Earth

but still can fly (but how high?)

To ground a bird would be a crime

and I’m sure there are no angels left

 

A man who’s a friend

- and a lover

Well how could I be one

and not the other?

…I wonder

 

What was it she wants, again?

I’ll give it if I can

But will it be enough

when she finds I’m just a man?

 

But will it be enough?

 

I’m just a man

03.10.08

Kiss

Posted in Poem tagged , , , , at 3:17 pm by travisritch

Keep your kiss lying long upon my lips
Let in linger while I wish for one more way
To tell the tale of my heart’s happy home
Inside your smile so sweet and lifting laughter’s lilt
For but brief is birth to death driving ever down
To final farewell forever that words would wilt the wonders

So, keep your kiss lying long upon my lips
That I might measure my days in dancing dreams
Thinking of those things that we planned, and paid, and purposed
To live our lives longing always to add to all we are
As one we went while others understood not
Of songs that sang so strong inside our happy hearts

Love, keep your kiss lying long upon my lips
That the end ever be at bay
Painful parting pressed by time’s terrible ticking tempo
Forward to the forgetful forever of death’s dark doors
Let my final breath be borrowed from thy moist mouth to mine
So our souls, though sundered, seek ever endless each to each

02.20.08

Now

Posted in Uncategorized tagged , , , , , , , at 8:34 pm by travisritch

There is no past. It’s a dream, an illusion. What we did…who we were, has some bearing on what we are now and perhaps even what we are yet to be. But what is past is gone.

There is no future…not yet. What we do now has some bearing on what will be. But there is no promise of anything beyond now.

The only thing that is, the only thing that matters, is now. The moment is the only thing that is real. And it is the “quality of moment” that is of the utmost importance. Everything we do, in every moment should be directed toward the full experience of the moment. For it’s quality, good or bad, is all that we have.

It’s unfortunate that we must sacrifice some quality of some moments in preparation for future moments. Funny thing that. We’re not guaranteed any future at all, yet we spend a large quantity of our precious few moments making investments in the future.

Our minds create the expectation of future because we remember the past.

What’s the balance? How much of now do we sacrifice for an unreal future? Sacrifice none and potentially reduce the quality of future moments. Sacrifice all and miss each moment…forever.

02.06.08

Soul

Posted in Poem tagged , , , , at 4:25 pm by travisritch

Round and round
a twirling top
a whirling wind
a dripping drop

Fanning flames
a blowing breeze
a finch’s flight
a starting stop

As faint a whisper on the wind
a gentle brush across the skin

Perhaps noticed, perhaps not
either way… as soon forgot

Three Things

Posted in Uncategorized tagged , , , , , at 4:19 pm by travisritch

Everything that we do serves but one of three purposes. One is to avoid death, while another is to serve as mere diversion to let us forget even for a moment that we will die. The third, and might I say the only thing that is worthwhile, is creation.

Kill your God

Posted in Uncategorized tagged , , , , at 4:16 pm by travisritch

I think that the main thing that holds man back is that most do not bother to develop a functioning philosophy for their lives. Generally, people tend to either accept what is spoon fed to them from birth in the form of the family religion, or they abandon their upbringing and replace it with nothing.  

I don’t believe that a person can truly find their true potential unless they first put aside what was handed them and then spend their lives creating their own personal views on existence. If they come full circle and find themselves returned to their roots, then they will have found their way to their true self. And the same is true if they find something altogether new.

01.27.08

Trick

Posted in Poem tagged , , , , at 2:00 am by travisritch

What reality

      is time?

 

Just because it’s trapped me

      in it’s ticking

 

That it is

      all that is

is sickening

 

I’d trade the want

      of when

for now

      and now again

 

For time is nothing

      but my

mind’s own tricking!

01.26.08

Aging

Posted in Uncategorized tagged , , , , , at 12:43 am by travisritch

Do not envy too much youth. It is a thing that is vain and shallow. It is foolish and frivolous with little care for others. It is lacking in anything of true value except for perhaps health and innocence. Health it squanders. Innocence and wisdom are estranged brothers; loathe to occupy the same place at the same time. If they can be reconciled then there is an accomplished man.

01.11.08

Reading will be the death of writing.

Posted in Uncategorized tagged , , , , , , , , , , at 5:26 pm by travisritch

With that warning in mind, I’ve decided that it’s probably best that I actually start to write. So perhaps the best place to start would be with the enemy…reading. I love to read. I love books. My apartment is crammed full of them. My tastes tend to be pretty streamlined. Sci-Fi is perhaps my favorite genre. I enjoy authors with a bent toward hard sci-fi. The writing needs to be relatively difficult and dense or it doesn’t hold my interest for long. Arthur C. Clarke, Frank Herbert (and son) are a couple of my favorites, but for me nothing compares to a Larry Niven novel. He has mastered the art of “tourist” sci-fi. Exquisite adventures exploring new worlds through the eyes of someone who is as unfamiliar with it as we are. The Mote in God’s Eye, Ringworld, The Integral Trees, The Legacy of Heorot, A World Out of Time just to name a few. The stories are riveting and I had the hardest time putting any of them down.
Outside of sci-fi, there are a couple of fantasy writers that I enjoy. Of course, no one tops Tolkien. The Silmarillion is by far my most favorite novel. I’ve read it several times and just keep going back to it. Perhaps it’s that it speaks to my interests in religion and mythology (more on that later). Over the past few years, I’ve been enjoying the Wheel of Time series by Robert Jordan, who’s death last year caught all of us off-guard. The final book (the 12th!) in the series not yet complete, but luckily there are rumors that he left enough notes and instructions with family and his editor that the final novel will be completed. So many unanswered questions!
Now we come to philosophy, religion, and mythology, topics that are at once intimately linked and yet vastly different. I tend to approach them all as one. I’m sure much of later blogs will tend toward discussions of these topics, but for now…reading! It was one moment that started my interest in these. I randomly stumbled across an airing of Joseph Campbell’s The Power of Myth on our local PBS channel. If you haven’t seen it, do so immediately. It’s life changing. I couldn’t take in enough of what he was saying. At this stage I see Campbell as the highest current understanding of human mythological experience. So, I’ve come to my appreciation of philosophy sort of backwards. Campbell mentioned Jung so much…that I had to check him out. I get what Jung is saying..archetypes and all that, and I get how Campbell’s view grew out of that, but I didn’t feel particularly drawn to his ideas. But wait! He writes a lot of reference to Nietzsche, so I moved to reading him. What can I say…I was blown away. I have yet to read an author of any genre who’s writing style does more for me. Thus Spoke Zarathustra has become one of the most important books in my life. I tend to see the world in a way that is very much in line with Schopenhauer…although, I’ve found that I’d like to see things more like Nietzsche. I’m sure I’ll expand on this in later posts and you’ll see what I mean.
So, now, I write. I’d bet that most of my writing will be about reading, but I have a few of my own writings to throw in as well.
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