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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.5 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Fri, 03 Sep 2010 11:04:39 GMT--><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"><title>Fuel Blog</title><subtitle>Fuel Blog</subtitle><id>http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/</id><link rel="alternate" type="application/xhtml+xml" href="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/"/><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/atom.xml"/><updated>2010-06-01T20:23:58Z</updated><generator uri="http://www.squarespace.com/" version="Squarespace Site Server v5.11.5 (http://www.squarespace.com/)">Squarespace</generator><entry><title>Brilliant Mistakes</title><category term="Elvis Costello"/><id>http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/6/1/brilliant-mistakes.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/6/1/brilliant-mistakes.html"/><author><name>Mecca</name></author><published>2010-06-01T18:56:38Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T18:56:38Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<blockquote>
<p><strong>"It was a&nbsp; fine idea at the time; now it's a brilliant mistake."</strong></p>
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<p>When I first heard these lyrics by Elvis Costello years ago I took them literally -- a good idea had gone disastrously wrong. But when I heard the song again last week I liked the idea of a mistake that was brilliant. So often actions we take may look risky or odd to others and yet, in hindsight they turn out to be brilliant. Either they themselves turned out well or they led to other brilliant ideas or outcomes.</p>
<p>Not all of us succeed in every endeavor. And yet, we continue to inch out on that limb. Why? Because that's where the sweetest fruit grows.</p>
<p>Taking risks and trying to live a balanced and centered life do not have to be mutually exclusive. In fact, they may be perfect complements to one another. Listen and act on fine ideas as much as you try out the bad ones, embracing them and hoping that one is indeed a brilliant mistake. That will be the one that takes you out on that limb. And once you are there, grab your reward and bite into the most exquisite fruit of all.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Why is Simple so Complex?</title><category term="Glenn Murcutt"/><category term="Real Simple"/><category term="simplicity"/><id>http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/5/25/why-is-simple-so-complex.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/5/25/why-is-simple-so-complex.html"/><author><name>Mecca</name></author><published>2010-05-25T15:58:24Z</published><updated>2010-05-25T15:58:24Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>Simply put, we don't do simple well. You know a society has trouble with the concept of "simple" when it takes a magazine (aptly named <em>Real Simple</em>) to instruct us on how to get rid of clutter, organize stuff and re-arrange our lives. Part of the reason we reisist simplicity is that we've been taught to believe that complex equals progress. Look at any recent technology you've acquired and you'll see what I mean. Our phones now come with 100-page manuals. But does that make them truly complex or merely complicated?</p>
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<p><strong>Simplicity is complex when it demands creative subtraction. For everything added, something must be removed. Less is more is not an easy rule by which to live.</strong></p>
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<p>Another way to look at it comes from the architect Glenn Murcutt who writes, "I see simplicity not so much as a disregard for complexity but as a clarification of the significant."</p>
<p>But how does one know what is and isn't significant? Especially when faced with a blank slate or canvas. It's easier to look at something that already exists and pull from it what appears important. It's much harder to see something that isn't there and decide what to create and make important. Anyone in the creative fields can attest to this.</p>
<p>Silence helps clear a mental path through our clutter and give us clarity. But even that is complicated. All the while we are trying to achieve silence, our ego mind starts in on a long list of questions and doubts. Are we doing it right? Did we leave the coffee maker on? Do we have time for this? Is this working And the chatter in our minds goes on and on.</p>
<p>Silence is simple. To quiet the mind, concentrate only on your breath. <strong>The mind goes in many directions, the breath only moves in two.</strong> Simplicity -- achieved instantly by just focusing on your breath. Another way to give clarity to the significant.</p>
<p>We all give so much of ourselves during the day to work, to others, to our passions. Take a small amount of time to give back to yourself at the beginning and end of the day. At night, it's hard not to leaf through a laundry list of what happened that day and and that's OK. Use it as time to review the day -- what went right, where you can improve -- then let it go and let your mind be still. For me, this mental closet cleaning allows me to clear away any triumphs or ravages of the day and make room for sweet dreams.</p>
<p>Because at the end of the day all that is required of us is to just be. To simply exist, one must exist simply. Sounds complex, but in reality, it's simple.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Coffee To Go, Please!</title><category term="coffee"/><id>http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/5/16/coffee-to-go-please.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/5/16/coffee-to-go-please.html"/><author><name>Mecca</name></author><published>2010-05-16T19:07:45Z</published><updated>2010-05-16T19:07:45Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 150px;" src="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/storage/coffee to go.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1274111014352" alt="" /></span></span>Sometimes the lessons we need to learn come from the most random of places. In a coffee house last week I overheard something that jump-started me more than any cappuccino could.</p>
<p>After getting his coffee, a man saw a woman he knew. She was with some other women and it seemed as though they had been there for awhile; the remnants of breakfast were strewn before them. As he was talking to her, he asked what she'd been up to lately. Her: "Oh, a huge project. I've overwhelmed. So much to do!" Him: "Then what are you doing here?!"</p>
<p>He said it with laughter and I don't know if the underlying message struck her, but it certainly hit me. I nodded in silent agreement. How many times have I felt like that woman -- overwhelmed with a project and finding everything to do but it? And because it is almost always my own projects that I put on the side lines, his words were a reminder to get back on track with that which drives me.</p>
<p>We can all make a little more time in the day for those things that are important to us. I think of David Remnick, the editor of The New Yorker, husband and father, who found the time last year, stealing an hour here and there in the early mornings and late evenings, to write an ambitious book on Obama. His focus is inspiring.</p>
<p>Today I had an extra hour between Sunday chores and outings. Instead of filling it with the crossword or killing that hour in a coffee house, I sat down and wrote. Don't get me wrong -- there is nothing better than a leisurely morning with a cappuccino and friends. But when it becomes "just killing time," well, that's a death I don't want on my hands!</p>
<p>Put simply, until I've accomplished what I want, I'm taking my coffee to go!</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Stop Making Sense</title><category term="Carl Bendix"/><category term="Chosunilbo Daily"/><category term="One and J Gallery"/><category term="Pat Lee"/><category term="Talking Heads"/><category term="Won Jae Park"/><id>http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/4/22/stop-making-sense.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/4/22/stop-making-sense.html"/><author><name>Mecca</name></author><published>2010-04-22T23:37:34Z</published><updated>2010-04-22T23:37:34Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><img style="width: 500px;" src="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/storage/CSH 21_Pierre Koenig_resize.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1271979955458" alt="" /></span><span style="font-size: 80%;"><strong>Case Study House #21 and site of One and J Gallery for one week</strong></span></p>
<p>In a Talking Heads song, David Byrne sings &ldquo;as we get older and stop making sense&hellip;&rdquo; Younger, older, there are times in life when trying to make sense just makes no sense at all. These are the times when we do the unexpected, when we take risks and stop worrying about the outcome.</p>
<p>I was reminded of this when talking to Won Jae Park, one of the owners of One and J Gallery from Seoul,  Korea. Last week he and his business partner, Pat Lee, came to Los Angeles to set up a pop-up gallery at Pierre Koenig&rsquo;s Case Study House #21 (pictured above. Photo By Julius Shulman).</p>
<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><img style="width: 400px;" src="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/storage/mj and art resize.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1271980385161" alt="" /></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 80%;"><strong>A reflection of MJ Kim photographing the work of Teppei Kaneuji</strong></span></p>
<p>No small venture this. It entailed shipping art from Korea, traveling and staying in Los Angeles for several weeks with family, friends and staff, orchestrating a celebrity photographer to document the installation and a reporter from Chosunilbo Daily, Korea&rsquo;s largest newspaper, not to mention throwing a jam-packed VIP opening party coordinated by Carl Bendix from JupiterPx. Of it all Park said, &ldquo;If I were someone who sat behind a desk for a living, looking at numbers, this wouldn&rsquo;t make any financial sense at all. But we did it for the chance to connect and start a conversation with the people and the art scene of Los Angeles.&rdquo;</p>
<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><img style="width: 400px;" src="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/storage/Jina Park Moontan 3 2007 Oil on Canvas 130.3x180 cm ONE AND J. Gallery.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1271979729960" alt="" /></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 80%;"><strong>&nbsp;Jina Park, Moontan, 2007</strong></span></p>
<p>It also didn&rsquo;t make much sense to start a gallery five years ago heading into a recession and yet it, and the Los Angeles venture, proved to actually make sense. Because the goal was simply to start a conversation and build a community around the art and artists that Park and Lee admire. This might not have been the way to do business 10, 20 years ago, but it is exactly the right way today.</p>
<p>&ldquo;The artists are more important to us than just their work,&rdquo; Park says. &ldquo;We represent people who we like, who have a genuine voice. We want to create a sustainable partnership with artists. It&rsquo;s not an easy life.&nbsp; It takes passion.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Park, a graduate of the Rhode Island School of Design, gets that. But he also understands how to build and promote a business. Last year, after only five years in business, One and J Gallery was admitted into the New York Armory show, the international art happening that has helped launch the careers of many in the modern art world since 1913.</p>
<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><img style="width: 400px;" src="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/storage/wonjae and tara guber_resize.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1271979615165" alt="" /></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 80%;"><strong>Won Jae Park and Tara Guber at VIP openin, photo by MJ Kim</strong></span></p>
<p>True to their philosophy, Park and Lee chose to set up their booth as another&nbsp; pop-up One and J gallery, a community. &ldquo;We concentrated on showing our artists, not on selling,&rdquo; Park says. &ldquo;We came to get noticed and show people that we are serious. We attracted attention and met a lot of great people.&rdquo;</p>
<p>The idea that it&rsquo;s more important to build personal relationships in business is at the heart of the Asian mindset. It&rsquo;s something the western world is taking more to heart, certainly lately. Doing business with a business card or a bottom line isn&rsquo;t just joyless. It also isn&rsquo;t successful in the long run. Throw art into the equation and it all just sort of starts making sense.</p>
<p>﻿</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Art+Architecture+Possibilities Mix on A Night in Los Angeles</title><id>http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/4/16/artarchitecturepossibilities-mix-on-a-night-in-los-angeles.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/4/16/artarchitecturepossibilities-mix-on-a-night-in-los-angeles.html"/><author><name>Mecca</name></author><published>2010-04-16T21:25:13Z</published><updated>2010-04-16T21:25:13Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-float-right ssNonEditable"><img style="width: 500px;" src="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/storage/jongku kim and art.jpg.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1271453220192" alt="" /></span><strong></strong></p>
<p><strong>The man in the yellow tie was quiet.</strong> He stood at the entrance of the party, not saying much. Once in a while he rearranged a pile of fine black powder ground from steel rods that sat on the driveway before a strip of white paper. Between arrangements <strong>Jongku Kim</strong> might take off his boots and walk onto that white paper to add another calligraphic mark or abstract image.</p>
<p>People began to arrive and walk by him on the driveway. They were coming to the Bailey Case Study House #21 designed by Pierre Koenig. They were coming to see the collected works of the cutting-edge Korean art gallery, <a href="http://www.oneandj.com">One and J</a>.&nbsp; They were coming because they knew, or knew of, Pat Lee and Won Jae Park, the gallery owners. They were coming because they were invited by Bill Turner, owner of <a href="http://www.williamturnergallery.com">William Turner Gallery</a>, one of the Korean gallery's&nbsp; L.A. connections. Or they were coming because of Carl Bendix, owner of <a href="http://www.jupiterpx.com">JupiterPx/Ambrosia</a> who was organizing the entire event.</p>
<p>Whatever the reason, the guests knew when they walked by <strong>the man in the yellow tie </strong>something was going to happen. He was the one to keep an eye on. His relationship to the white paper and the black dust in his metal dustpan poised for action was just too focused. Plus, there was a monitor showing the white paper and black dust set up at ankle height. Video -- today's unpoken symbol that something is of importance.</p>
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<p>But until it did, they walked into the house, tiny and very sparse by today&rsquo;s standards. But they knew they were walking into a piece of Los Angeles history. Which they were. The Case Study Houses were commissioned in the fifties by the magazine Art+Architecture to explore ways to create cost-efficient model homes to supply the large demand for homes from soldiers returning from World War II. They were designed by major architects such as Shindler, Neutra and Koenig. There aren&rsquo;t many left in this pristine of condition and even when they are, like #21, are rarely open to the public.</p>
<p>&nbsp;So there was something special in the air already.</p>
<p>Add to this the show of 13 artists from Korea and Japan curated by Gabriel Ritter and One and J. No one knew how this new wave of international art would interact with such an iconic venue. And when installing the pieces, even Lee and Park were surprised by how naturally they fit in.</p>
<p><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><img style="width: 500px;" src="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/storage/tower%20of%20tape_resize.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1271453317000" alt="" /></span></p>
<p>Even the big ball of tape created on site by artist Koki Tanaka looked right.</p>
<p>And the large photo of a tofu Buddha spouting soy sauce by Tatsu Nishi? Perfect in the kitchen. And appropriately titled -- Perfect Bliss.</p>
<p>Truly, it was meeting of iconoclastic architecture with new wave art and it worked.</p>
<p>And still <strong>the man in the yellow tie</strong> waited.</p>
<p>And then he waited no more.</p>
<p>Quietly, the boots came off for the last time. He walked onto the paper, his metal dust pan loaded and ready for action. Thoughtfully he alternately created piles with the fine poweder, then calligraphic, Asian characters, then simply, brush strokes.</p>
<p>&nbsp;<span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><img style="width: 500px;" src="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/storage/jongku%20kim%20in%20motion.jpg.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1271456019629" alt="" /></span></p>
<p>When viewed in the second dimension &ndash; looking down onto the flat canvas &ndash; he was creating painting. In the third dimension, it became a landscape of negative and positive space with islands of black floating amid the large white areas. Lines of small characters ran down one side, a message, a thought. Then suddenly, a slash of black powder, an explosion of dust from the pan and then, silence.</p>
<p>A crowd had gathered and uncharacteristically for most Los Angeles parties, was quiet too and seemed to deeply appreciate Jongku&rsquo;s movements within this living art installation.</p>
<p>Perhaps it was because this artwork was unassuming and yet all about that which we fear most in today&rsquo;s modern age. Quiet. Space. Emptiness. And the beauty of it.</p>
<p>But it is also about that which we most admire and desire. Risk taking. Zero percent of error. Letting everything be as it is.</p>
<p><strong>The man in the yellow tie</strong> walked into the emptiness we fear with no protection, in just his socks. Literally, a man of steel.</p>
<p>There were no mistakes in his artwork because it simply existed for that moment then was gone.</p>
<p>Permanence makes us afraid of risk, afraid sometimes even to attempt moving the black dust that fills our minds around to form something that is new, fresh, different, useful. Seeing it, as Jongku Kim does, in two different dimensions, can help us see the challenges in our lives from different perspectives.</p>
<p>That idea was met with quiet appreciation on this unusual night in Los Angeles, at a glass house in the hills surrounded by art from the past and the present and the possibilities of the future.</p>
<p><strong>The man in the yellow tie</strong> knew that anything could happen on that white paper. Why not? It was only there for the night &hellip; and so were we.﻿</p>
<p>--Liese Gardner</p>
<p>Photos by <a href="mjkimpictures.com">MJ Kim</a></p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Fueled by Competition</title><id>http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/3/29/fueled-by-competition.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/3/29/fueled-by-competition.html"/><author><name>Mecca</name></author><published>2010-03-30T00:05:54Z</published><updated>2010-03-30T00:05:54Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>Survival in business is directly related to how fast and how well a company or individual responds to change be it internal such as personnel or branding, or external such as the economy, a competitor, a new technology, or, as in the case of the last few years, all of the above!</p>
<p>While growth isn't a word you might have used lately in your business, it is definitely happening within the industry, albeit in a different form. It seems that even in this sluggish economy there is more competition than ever from new companies from changing marketplaces such as advertising. And, of course there is competition from established firms that are widening their markets in order to survive.</p>
<p>With growth, even positive growth, comes tension. We can't change this. What we can change is how we perceive and deal with it. What we lose in personal space, we gain in a newborn energy that shakes off complacency. Like the fire that comes through a forest igniting seeds that lay dormant, so too can the fire of competition re-fuel us with passion and new ways of thinking.</p>
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<p>Take a look at everything you are doing now. Leave no stone unturned. How can you do everything just a little better? What are the things you could be doing A LOT better? Don't put off tomorrow what could be updated today.</p>
<p>Revisit your branding and message. What's worked up to now might not still work in a society that has quickly become wired. Review your look and message with new eyes. Tweak your brand to be more friendly, inpiring or inclusive.</p>
<p>Even the smallest change can bring the necessary shift of energy to you and your business. This could be just starting an hour earlier in order to explore social media, organizing a company retreat in order to reflect and renew, or partnering with another company like yours in a different marketplace to create an idea exchange.</p>
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<p>Competition is nothing to fear. There are great opportunities within it. So muscle in. Make room for others. Ask them to make room for you. Above all, don't wait passively for change -- be the change. Bring excitement and energy with you. At the banquet of life, there's always room for one more!</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Rethinking It All ... Once Again!</title><id>http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/3/11/rethinking-it-all-once-again.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/3/11/rethinking-it-all-once-again.html"/><author><name>Mecca</name></author><published>2010-03-11T21:22:36Z</published><updated>2010-03-11T21:22:36Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>As a lifelong practioner of yoga, every day I approach the mat I am different in both mind and body. The practice is not the actual moves, but being able to tune into these subtle nuances and act accordingly. Knowing this doesn't mean I still don't try to force a pose to happen because I did it yesterday. But eventually something tells me to change (usually it's my lower back screaming that does the trick). So this is me facing up to the fact that for the past month I've been avoiding my blog, knowing that it needs to change to reflect what I really want to say.</p>
<p>I started Fuel: Passions That Drive Us because I missed writing the personal essays I used to write each month for an industry magazine. Now I realize that what I miss most is interviewing creative people, discovering their stories and sharing them.</p>
<p>At a conference in Vegas this month I met a lot of really great new people and got reacquainted with a lot of old friends that reminded me that I'm always in awe of and inspired by these people, their thoughts and actions. And, I've noticed lately that traditional media seems to have less and less space for these types of stories. I'd like to fill that gap finding the nuggets of gold that make certain people shine so brightly and make us all a little richer as a community.</p>
<p>In the next couple days I'll let you know who and what I'll be writing about in the coming weeks. I hope you will enjoy reading these stories as much as I know I'm gong to love writing them!</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>The Truth of the Matter</title><category term="1-800-Flowers"/><category term="Fast Company"/><category term="Jim McCann"/><category term="Marianne Williamson"/><category term="Warren Bennis"/><id>http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/3/2/the-truth-of-the-matter.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/3/2/the-truth-of-the-matter.html"/><author><name>Mecca</name></author><published>2010-03-03T00:44:55Z</published><updated>2010-03-03T00:44:55Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-float-right ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 200px;" src="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/storage/truth%20photo.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1267578707341" alt="" /></span></span></p>
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<p>"The truth will set you free, but first, it will piss you off."</p>
<p>-- Marianne Williamson</p>
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<p>Perhaps because the truth has the ability to make someone angry many of us avoid speaking it. In a survey of 40,000 Americans, 93 percent admitted that they regularly lie at work. An article in truth in the workplace in <em>Fast Company</em> surmised that for employees, telling the truth could jeopardize their careers; for managers, it could mean facing difficult issues. Which might be why Warren Bennis found in his book, On Becoming a Leader, that many top leaders rely on the candid opinion of their significant others rather than those of their employees or colleagues.</p>
<p>But there is as much truth in action as there are in words. Jim McCann, an entrepreneur and founder of 1-800-Flowers was a pioneer in the use of toll-free numbers and the web in selling products to customers. He was quoted in Fast Company as saying, "My first rule of communication -- whether it's an e-mail, memo or half-day briefing -- is "Tell me in the first sentence what you would have told me in th last sentence.'" In other words, get to the point. By knowing the objective of the conversation or proposal, McCann could listen more effectively and actively to the details. It's like seeing a film or reading a book for the second time. When you know where it's going, it's easier to read or watch for its deeper meaning.</p>
<p>Gaining vision and insight sounds like a tranquil pursuit, but in reality, it's a volatile process. Most of the time we really don't want to look for that deeper meaning, content with the first answer we come across. To continue digging for the truth could mean confronting and questioning our own perceptions and behavior. And this usually leads to change, never easy.</p>
<p>The truth will piss us off because it is likely to reveal more of ourselves than we wish to know. But by facing it, and letting it guide our future thoughts and action, the truth will eventually -- and thankfully -- set us free.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Maybe It's Time Again for Angels</title><category term="Time magazine"/><category term="angels"/><category term="hope"/><id>http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/2/12/maybe-its-time-again-for-angels.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/2/12/maybe-its-time-again-for-angels.html"/><author><name>Mecca</name></author><published>2010-02-12T23:17:32Z</published><updated>2010-02-12T23:17:32Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-float-right ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 300px;" src="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/storage/angel.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1266018028743" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>In 1994 I wrote a column about hope and angels. That year angels could&nbsp; be found everywhere -- from desk calendars to popular film and public art. They even made the cover of <em>Time </em>magazine. That year 69 percent of Americans polled by <em>Time </em>said they believed in angels. Forty six percent said they believed in their own guardian angel.</p>
<p>Where have they gone? Ironically, they may have been too angelic. The angels of history were mighty messengers. Back then, anyone who invited an encounter with an angel was prepared to be totally changed by the experience. In 1994, angels has been reduced to bite-sized beings, easily digested and most often found on postage stamps and refrigerator doors.</p>
<p>In 1994 Los Angeles has also just experienced an earthquake that caused one of our major freeways to collapse. Then, structures crumbled from natural disaster. Now, they crumble because of a man-made economic disaster so great that streets develop huge sink holes and water mains burst almost weekly. And now disaster is not just a freeway in Santa Monica. It's the personal struggles so many people are going through financially and emotionally. It's the large structures and infrastructures the world over that have been struck by devastating acts of nature and man. From every angle we have literally been shaken to our very core. Ground we trusted to be solid is giving way. Even hope -- that deeply embedded emotion in all of us stalwart optimists -- is waning.</p>
<p>Hope might not be enough. Swords might be too much. And really, neither will help us right now as a tool or weapon against our weakened state. Instead, we need to turn to ourselves. We need to become our own and each other's angels, administering strength of heart and fairness of mind. It's been said that when Buddha arrives again, he won't come in human form, he'll appear as a community -- we'll see him in one another. Perhaps this has already happened and we just need the dust to settle a little more so we are able to see him and us. Maybe it is time again for angels. And maybe those mighty messengers are you and me. Let's hope so!</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>The View from the Mountain</title><category term="Michael Crichton"/><category term="Risk"/><category term="Travels"/><id>http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/2/8/the-view-from-the-mountain.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.passionsthatdriveus.com/passons-that-drive-us/2010/2/8/the-view-from-the-mountain.html"/><author><name>Mecca</name></author><published>2010-02-09T05:21:37Z</published><updated>2010-02-09T05:21:37Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<blockquote>
<p>"Only those who risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go."</p>
<p>T.S. Eliot</p>
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<p>We learn through experience but modern life can rob us of the elemental tools we need to create our own perceptions and opinions about the world. Not only can media simulate real life experiences such as riding a roller coaster or playing a guitar but our reliance on crowd acceptance of a place, person or idea has reached an all-time high due in large part to social media.</p>
<p>While all of this has its place, <strong>there is no substitute for the direct experience.</strong></p>
<p>In <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Travels-Michael-Crichton/dp/0060509058">Travels</a>, an autobiographical travel diary, author <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michael_Crichton">Michael Crichton</a> (ER, The Andromeda Strain, Jurassic Park) wrote:</p>
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<p>"I eventually realized that direct experience is the most valuable experience I can have. Western man is so surrounded by ideas, so bombarded with opinions, concepts and information structures of all sorts it becomes difficult to experience anything without the intervening filter of these sources. And the natural world -- our traditional source of direct insights -- is rapidly disappearing. Modern city dwellers cannot even see the stars at night ... it's no wonder people lose their bearing, that they lose track of who they really are and what their lives are really about."</p>
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<p>And he wrote this BEFORE blogging, Facebook and Twitter. Imagine how great the increase in those "information structures" he mentions has become and then how great the distance has become between us and direct experience.</p>
<p>T<strong>ravel allows us to reconnect with our natural insights</strong>, to see the stars and to gain perspective on our external and internal landscapes. That said, it's difficult to travel as much or as long as we'd like but it helps just to go somewhere new, even in your own city or region.&nbsp;</p>
<p>With that in mind, last weekend Dave and I headed out early toward the Angeles Crest to Mount Wilson (home of the Wilson Observatory). Even though the sky was filled with huge rain clouds, the view was stunning. It was clear enough for us to see beyond the streets filled with little houses, over the port, out across the silvery-grey ocean and to Catalina Islands miles away.&nbsp; Sitting at the edge of a huge boulder above the trees was akin to soaring.</p>
<p>As we started to make our journey back down the mountain we were stopped by a mountain biker who had placed his bike and himself in the way of our truck. He was obviously in a desperate situation. He told us he couldn't ride any more; he couldn't even work the brakes for a downhill run, and asked for a lift off the mountain. So we put his bike in the back and listened as he recalled the ambitious 100-mile journey he had attempted that day -- half of it on a steep incline up the mountain. He had set out with athletes of Olympic caliber who didn't wait for him as he fell farther and farther behind.</p>
<p>I am sure his friendship with that group will never be the same, but then, neither will he. When he woke that morning he had no idea what he was or wasn't capable of. He found out. How many of us push ourselves to the limit, and then go even beyond that? It's something we need to do in order to really learn about ourselves. Now that man knows what he can do. If he simply leaves it at that and has learned where his limitations are, that's good. If he takes it a step further and now views that limitation as a goal, or a new line to be crossed and conquered, then all the better.</p>
<p>This is an important shift in perception. This is what only direct experience, (or if we want to call it really is -- confrontation) with our own nature teaches us. Our external travels are also internal ones and when they meet up along the same seemingly insurmountable mountain we learn so much more than if we had never taken that journey at all.</p>
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