surprise keep coming
Once the war in Ukraine started, I often found it difficult to write a haiku on a daily basis.
To fill in those gaps, I turned to this entry, originally posted on March 6, 2022 and created several haiku to fill in gaps.
Please forgive this effort on my part to produce a daily haiku in retrograde fashion but as I like to say, my blog my rules.
Suffice it to say, this entry may not have been created on this date and this essay was not written for today but then the essay itself is somewhat timeless in its application.
Adapted from the article, The world is unpredictable and strange. Still, there is hope in the madness by Rebecca Solnit and the paragraph in particular that states:
Despair is a delusion of confidence that asserts it knows what’s coming, perhaps a tool of those who like to feel in control, even if just of the facts, when in reality, we can frame approximate parameters, but the surprises keep coming.
Anyone who makes a definitive declaration about what the future will bring is not dealing in facts.
The world we live in today was utterly unforeseen and unimaginable on many counts, the world that is coming is something we can work toward but not something we can foresee.
We need to have confidence that surprise and uncertainty are unshakable principles, if we want to have confidence in something.
And recognize that in that uncertainty is room to act, to try to shape a future that will be determined by what we do in the present.
Recognize that in that uncertainty is room to act.
I have been told that the symbol of Ukraine is the sunflower.
I find it, well, comforting, or fitting, or entirely appropriate that Vincent Van Gogh let out so much of his expression through sunflowers.
While I agree and endorse that We need to have confidence that surprise and uncertainty are unshakable principles, if we want to have confidence in something.
I agree too with the statement that the world we live in today was utterly unforeseen and unimaginable on many counts.
But I also am comforted knowing that when the when Moses came down Mt. Sinai with the 10 commandments and he wrote the the first five books of the Bible, God knew that it wouldn’t be long until I was reading those books on something called an iPhone.