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There's more than one road

Sumana wrote:

[…] There are certain tendencies in the artist — as Elisa DeCarlo put it, you have to keep your guard down internally and externally — that don’t bode well for my concept of mental health. The artist has to stay intimate with disturbing thoughts, and avoid explaining away their power.

Flea and Leonard (in “Mud”) are only two of the artists who have lamented that it’s hard to create art while content. And this reminds me of other hypotheses floating around my brain, like a similar hypothesis about the cognitive habits that make good programmers and bad friends/coworkers/citizens, or the old chestnut about the incompatibility between ambition and contentment.

Here are some more songs about contentness spoiling your art:

I don’t buy this causality — this is what I think is going on that can make it look that way.

Mental, spiritual, and emotional health broadens your range, it doesn’t narrow it. What mental, spiritual, and emotional illness is is getting stuck in places and not being able to get out. Health doesn’t mean you can’t visit those places; it means you don’t get stuck there.

You can have a relationship with yourself and your art that’s given rise to a set of strategies, tactics, and habits that only work in a context of fear, or rage, or despair. If that’s the case, then happiness can make it seem like artistic urge or ability has dried up. But that’s not what’s happened; it’s just that in the new context, the old habits don’t work.

If you’re healthy enough that you don’t have to be stuck in those old habits, you can develop new ones that can leave you with even more artistic urge and ability. If nothing else, you’ll have more time and energy that you used to spend feeling bad.

It is possible to realize that your urge toward artistic accomplishment arose from feelings of worthlessness, or otherwise from a bad place, and realize you don’t actually want to pursue the same artistic endeavor in the same way. The incompatibility between ambition and contentment speaks to this, but there’s such a thing as healthy ambition and unhealthy ambition. Contentment isn’t incompatible with the former.

Fear, and rage, and despair are roads. You can bring back interesting and valuable things from your journeys on them. But they’re not the only roads through the territory; other roads not only go through that territory, but also through broader and more varied territories.

My thinking on these topics has been greatly influenced by Steve Barnes. See here, and here,
and here.

(This is a revised version of a reply I made to Sumana by email; she suggested I post it.)

Happy Ending

Starting a couple of weeks ago, Pocahontas and I were frequently seeing a calico-Siamese-mix cat without a collar handing around our house. She wouldn’t come close to us, but she didn’t flee, either. Week before last, she was sitting smack-dab in the middle of our driveway when I got home from work Thursday and Friday. We figure she was angling to adopt us.

Her sucker-detecting radar was in perfect working order, but what she didn’t know is that one of our cats, Salt, is a psycho hose-beast, and if we tried to introduce a new cat into the house, Salt would endlessly torture the interloper.

Weekend before last, we were watching for the stray; when we saw her around the house on Sunday, we baited a cat carrier with a can of wet food. When she took the bait, we pounced, but a little too soon. We had to wrestle with her to get her into the carrier.

Any doubt I had that she was lost or abandoned and not feral disappeared — we still have all our arms. She merely struggled with us, and didn’t try to scratch or bite.

We tried taking her to the Berkeley-East Bay Humane Society, only to learn that they don’t accept strays. They referred us to the City of Berkeley’s Animal Care Services, which was closed, but has a very sensible night deposit box system. A bank of unlocked lockboxes face outward; you fill out a form, deposit the animal, and close the door. The boxes already have water dishes; we left the can of cat food.

They keep animals for a week to give owners the chance to claim lost animals; then they’re put up for adoption. I’ve been tracking her progress, planning to personally seek a home for her, but I learned today that she’s been adopted.

Hope you’re happy, little kitty.

Card Catalog Writ Large

WorldCat lets you search for books at libraries around the world. It doubles as a handy reference for looking up info on books.

Classical Calculus

Newton and Leibniz feuded over who invented calculus. But it turns out that Archimedes was coming darn close almost two millennia earlier.