{"id":4932,"date":"2010-11-16T11:17:50","date_gmt":"2010-11-16T10:17:50","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.llamadharma.com\/blog\/?p=4932"},"modified":"2010-11-16T11:17:50","modified_gmt":"2010-11-16T10:17:50","slug":"the-avoidance-of-doubt","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.llamadharma.com\/blog\/?p=4932","title":{"rendered":"The Avoidance of Doubt"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Yesterday evening, when I should (could) have been writing, I once again fell prey to the Demon of Procrastination.  I thought of all the pointless, useless things I could do <em>instead<\/em> of writing, and when I had done all of them to the point of boredom, I <em>still<\/em> couldn&#8217;t summon up enough motivation to struggle on with my current Life&#8217;s Purpose. So I decided to watch a bit of tele instead.<\/p>\n<p><!--more-->Surprise, surprise. The viewing choices seemed to be: a load of crap, a load of depressing news, a load of toss, oh&#8230; and what&#8217;s this?&#8230; another load of crap. I&#8217;m sure it wasn&#8217;t like this when I was a kid. Whatever happened to Bonanza and The Saint? And The Man from Uncle? Hang on a minute&#8230; they were crap too. Oh well.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I know,&#8221; I thought, peering mole-like at the tiny buttons on the enormous remote control, &#8220;I&#8217;ll watch something that Simon (in his gadget-exploiting wisdom) has recorded.&#8221; Eventually I discovered a button that made a list appear. Suddenly a world of interesting viewing possibilities was my oyster! Or not. Such a long list of recorded programmes. Such a long list of Things I Wouldn&#8217;t Want To Watch In A Million Years. Clearly I need to take control of the remote a bit more often.<\/p>\n<p>Undeterred (because, more than anything, I <em>really<\/em> didn&#8217;t want to have to face the Writing That Was Not Getting Done) I scrolled through the list a second time. Hmmm. All the vaguely interesting programmes were ones that I couldn&#8217;t watch, because Simon and I watch them together. That&#8217;s the rule. Everything we normally watch together has to wait, unsampled, until the return of the traveller. But hang about&#8230; here&#8217;s something that my Wise Friend drew to my attention when I was last in Ingurland, that I&#8217;m pretty sure Simon has already seen. The first of three episodes of something called &#8220;<a href=\"http:\/\/www.bbc.co.uk\/programmes\/b00vjcp5\">The Big Silence<\/a>&#8220;. That should fill the gaping hole in my armoury of avoidance activities nicely.<\/p>\n<p>Well, what it actually did was remind me of why it was that I had wanted to leave work, leave the city, and live a new and simple life in the middle of the countryside, in the first place. And it smacked me in the face with the realisation that, even here, in a setting so conducive to the Pursuit of Silence, I have pretty well managed to fill my head with the busy noise of a thousand and one trivial things that very successfully distract me from the serious business of Listening To My Soul. <\/p>\n<p>True Silence is indeed an elusive thing. And much as my soul craves it, my mind avoids it. What is it frightened of, I wonder? To discover the answer to that question, I will have to sit still, be silent and listen.<\/p>\n<p>But before I do, I might just do a bit of writing&#8230;..<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Yesterday evening, when I should (could) have been writing, I once again fell prey to the Demon of Procrastination. 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