Seasons Greetings everyone.
I hope you all are keeping well and that you have had a break from work, boring colleagues or for that matter away from annoying relatives.
While scouring the net, I saw a post about unwritten rules on happiness and what struck me as odd was that the poster reduced happiness to the little question of money writing things such as a 50 and 5000 shillings watch both tell time but can’t buy you more hours, which while being generally true is not what we think about when we buy stuff. He writes, for example
1. A $50 watch and a $5000 watch both can tell you the time. But neither can buy you more time. So focus on living each day and each moment fully. And that buys you time and happiness.
2. A $20,000 car and a $200,000 car can both take you to your destination. But neither can take you to your dream. So focus each day on getting a closer to that. And one day you’ll reach it.
Which all sound interesting but only on the surface. The day I meet a person buying an expensive watch because they hope to buy an additional 2 hours in a day, I will report. Until then, this advice while almost looking really deep is nonsense.
I read somewhere, I think it was in Courage to be disliked, that we are happy generally when we feel useful to others. Happiness is fleeting. And as such buying things cannot really solve the problem. We will just need the next big thing: we become like the city of Dubai always coming up with the next big thing to build.
Between contentment and happiness what should we pursue?
Happiness, like all gifts of Fortuna, are never constant. Today one is happy, tomorrow they are miserable. Maybe detachment is what we should seek and say with Arjuna or is it Krishna, that we should look with the same eye a mound of gold and a mound of Ash, a dog and the man who eats the dog.
Be happy. Seek detachment.
And what if your dream is a $5,000 watch and a $200,000 car?
: >)
At the moment contentment for me is digging out some really nice home grown potatoes!
This I did yesterday, by the way, and today steak and chips is on the menu for lunch. Well …. no steak for me, obviously, but for the rest of the crew.
Although I will partake of the chips!
LikeLiked by 1 person
You know.
And the comments on the post were like this is really great or nonsense like that. It’s like people gave up thinking.
LikeLiked by 1 person
The motto being …grow potatoes, be happy!
LikeLiked by 3 people
I like this.
You should have billboards with this message:)
LikeLiked by 1 person
Good to hear the potatoes have happened.
LikeLike
I can dig it!
LikeLike
Took the words out of my mouth.
I LOVE watches because of their engineering. To me it’s art, so I’m happy to pay for something I truly appreciate.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I, on the other hand, consider their sole function is to indicate the time.
The kids bought me a multi-functional tracker type watch for xmas.
Does everything but make the tea.
It is supposed to be motion sensitive, and has a touch/tap screen, but for some reason I seem to have to shake my wrist like some poor Parkinson sufferer and even then it only lights up if it feels like it.
Furthermore …. it will not function unless connected/linked to a cell phone. As I do not own a cell phone these days this in itself poses a somewhat unique set of problems, as I am sure you will agree.
I have been given an old phone from their collection for the time being ( ‘scuse the pun) and now I have two things I have to learn to operate … just so’s I can tell the bloody time! Oh joy!
🙂
LikeLike
The kids are concerned about your heartbeat so that’s an easier way to monitor if you are still doing ok.
For most, you need the cell phone to set them up and then you are good.
LikeLiked by 1 person
My heartbeat is fine thank you very much! How old do you bloody well think I am? Sheesh!
Anyway, I am used to monitoring it from my marathon days.
I simply have a mild-ish case of technophobia, that’s all.
🙂
LikeLike
No one can count how old you are given you have been around as long as the gods have been.
Coming year I want to train for a marathon and aim for 3hrs or under which will be a lot of work. My current half marathon is 1:57.
Get over your technophobia.
LikeLike
I caved and bought one… a new mobile. Actually, sort of had to to get prescriptions online. You know what, it’s not bad. Sky tracker app is brilliant. Camera is astonishing.
LikeLike
Now you can be posting pictures of Sao and of your many canine friends
LikeLike
Could do
LikeLike
Happiness, for some, has unfortunate connotations. Harmony, balance and contentment – within’ and without – may be more basic needs in all of us. I’ve seen it in small, isolated ‘band’ communities, who know nothing about money, nationhood, even ownership and personal possessions, so perhaps the rest of the World are heading in the wrong direction.
LikeLike
I think we are heading in the wrong direction.
Happy Holidays John and a definitely a better 2021
LikeLike
Some say the “original sin” was agriculture? Which has led to so many things in our “civilized” existence. Was the parable of the Garden of Eden really a story of the loss of the innocence of original hunting and gathering/small band life?
Yet other anthropologists claim this ancestral life was indeed short and brutal and violent??? Modern bands do not always seem very peaceful?
LikeLike
I think Hobbes lied when he said life was short, brutal and violent. Modern man has made killing so efficient you don’t have to leave your bed.
LikeLike
I’m joining Ark in the ‘happiness is a freshly dug spud’ corner. It also extends to carrots, courgettes, tomatoes etc. And I find great joy in turning my compost heaps, and even greater joy when they’ve rotted down into something useable. And then there’s more excitement when I use it mulch the plot. Spotting ravens flying by is also a great source of happiness, and finding the first wild orchids on Windmill Hill.
Wishing you lots of happiness, Mak, for 2021. I’m thinking you must be very happy when you’re whizzing down the Rift Valley on your bike. That thought also makes me happy. Way-hay!
LikeLiked by 1 person
There are many small activities that make us happy. And taking care of compost is one such.
Cruising down the rift valley on a bike on a hot day is on another level. A mixture of suffering and joy
LikeLiked by 1 person
Ah now there’s a paradox. Perhaps the presence of suffering informs the apprehension/experience of joy 🤫
LikeLike
Its a paradox.
When I am struggling uphill or with crosswind I begin to ask myself why am I doing this but then I get home and feel so good. I can talk about a ride over and over. The way it makes me feel and all.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Elation – I can feel it from here – 6,000 miles away.
LikeLike
Cycling is also the only thing keeping the consequences of my drug addiction at bay. The drug in question, of course, is sugar, and vigorous exercise was THE treatment before they synthesized insulin. I am of course in serious denial, but,,,
LikeLike
Cycling is a good thing.
Exercise, I think, is the one thing standing between me and depression
LikeLike
Yep! Plus, I have incurable wanderlust. Which is why I usually ride solo (especially now) because it allows me to just randomly “go places” without a real plan! Like today’s casual ride along the bayside turned into 11% grade hillside neighborhood streets! I forgot how HILLY the Peninsula south of San Francisco is!
I actually love our winters for riding. To me, the 50s F) are ideal cycling temps! We need more rain, though. 😦 California almost always needs more rain!
LikeLike
I used to do that on the mountain bike. I would just take a turn and see where I would end up. With the road bike, not so much.
LikeLiked by 1 person
From now on I’m going to keep my $millions under my mattress.
LikeLiked by 2 people
I’ve been thinking that could be a very wise move.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I will be more than glad to store your $$ under my mattress too.
Send me your ATM pin and it shall be done.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Well it’s good to spread one’s assets. I may just take you up on that 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thats the best account. Not easy to trace your transactions
LikeLiked by 1 person
Send me an email and I can help you move the moolah out of your country! For a cut of the cash, of course. 🙂
LikeLike
Hahaha.
I like this
LikeLike
Here’s one. Neither a freewill or a 100,000 dollar will can truly make you free of being who and what you are; so just be you. Happy holidays my friend.
LikeLiked by 1 person
You always have great lines.
Happy Holidays buddy.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Disappointing. I expected more out of you. Like “Joy is a slowly roasting Christian baby bubbling in its own juices over my hearth.”
Ewwwwwwwww. I think I took this joke too far! Have a Happy New Year and stay safe and well. We don’t want to lose your amazing comments and humor!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Now you’ve made me hungry!
LikeLiked by 1 person
We all have our own ways of finding happiness.
I would go with the 50 shilling watch and the $20,000 car. I never saw the point in buying expensive stuff just to show off. Give me a watch that keeps good time and a car that gets me from point A to point B, and that’s all I need.
I guess I really find happiness in thinking about interesting questions. I never outgrew that curiosity that we come with as a child.
LikeLiked by 1 person
You must have had a good education. Many people by the time they are done with school or is it school done with them lack curiosity. They are only left to ask how much they will get paid and when is the next pay rise.
LikeLiked by 1 person
It may have a lot to do with parents. Some parents actively discourage curiosity, because they find it annoying when children ask questions. Fortunately, my parents instead told me to go find out for myself, and that got me into the habit.
LikeLike
This is something I can identify with. My father by not insisting on following or being enslaved by tradition made it possible for me to challenge received opinion. And reading allowed me to walk on the shoulders of those who had gone before me.
Curiosity is a good thing. Scepticism is another good.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I submit that happiness is a function of gratitude, because I’ve yet to meet an ungrateful person who is genuinely happy. Nor does it depend on material wealth. In fact, when it comes to riches, I side with Thoreau’s view that “a man is rich in proportion to the number of things he can afford to let alone.”
LikeLiked by 1 person
Why, Ron, I agree with you. I bet I haven’t met an ungrateful person who was happy.
I think money/ material wealth just adds the potential or provides some comfort.
LikeLike
I agree that happiness will be in short supply until you’re able to satisfy your basic needs for food, shelter and clothing. But I was referring to the endless pursuit and acquisition of material wealth above and beyond those basic needs. Having more stuff doesn’t lead to greater happiness. In fact, it usually leads to more anxiety because the additional storage, maintenance and insurance costs often outweigh any added enjoyment they might provide.
LikeLike
I understood you clearly.
The endless pursuit is the American dream, man.
LikeLike
Seeing happy animals is happiness.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thats real happiness.
LikeLiked by 1 person
It is.
LikeLike
At my age, good health makes me happy.
As for the mundane things, money (after the necessities mentioned by Ron) is simply a means to whatever end you seek. Whether that end brings happiness is something only you can know.
P.S. Digging potatoes never did it for me.🥴
LikeLike
Farm work was a chore to me as a child and I really didn’t have a choice to or not to. There are very few times I enjoyed it.
We have, I think, flashes of happiness and long periods when we are just there. Neither happy nor sad. Just alive
LikeLike
Just alive — which, you must admit, does bring at least a measure of happiness. 😁
LikeLike
I agree.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I think moderation is an important factor in happiness. Something I must confess I have always struggled with. Good food, for example, can make me happy. But when one has a severe addiction to certain foods, it can lead to actual misery.
LikeLike
Good food, good company and a good book coupled with good health brings happiness.
LikeLiked by 1 person
However, I do (as a joke/fantasy/silly thing) play the lottery. I have to admit I am a bit of a “car guy” so I would probably buy an Aston Martin or a Ferrari. 🙂 And I would be the Jay Leno of bicycles, as I love them and could never stop at just one!
Clothes? Don’t care that much (except for cycling kits). HUGE mansions? Nah. Seeing all those monster houses advertised in the real estate section…the thought just makes me tired. BUt I would like to buy a small cottage. And maybe a beach house? But 7000 square foot mansions? Why?
LikeLike
I have never played the lottery.
A simple nice house, a safe bike lane and time to ride would contribute to my happiness.
LikeLiked by 1 person