There have been a few people I have caught up with recently who really inspire me.
Last week, we caught up with a friend Mark who lives in South Australia with his wife and five kids. They are passionate environmentalists and are not afraid to live in light of their convictions. They are not connected to power or water, and have a giant worm farm connected to their septic tank. Mark was telling us with excitement how he was the sole assistant to his wife as she gave birth to their fifth child at their house. They wanted to experience bringing a child into the world without over-medicalising the process. The things they learned through the experience were quite amazing. It is not everyone’s cup of tea, but they are putting their beliefs into action.
Another friend sent an email last week stating that she is giving up chocolate for the rest of the year. She is doing this to raise money for sanitation resources and education in poverty stricken countries. Her work involves educating teachers in global health and sustainability issues. By the sounds of it, if she were to give up the amount of chocolate she would usually consume over this time, she would not only be able to raise enough money to provide suitable toilets and sanitation but be able to bring small countries out of debt also. Anyway, here is a person who is prepared to do something about a problem she has strong convictions about.
My neighbour also has strong convictions about the environment. He doesn’t own a car but instead rides an electric scooter to work and usually walks everywhere else. He is the antithesis of a thunderous bikey – you never hear him come or go as he whispers past on his green machine. It gets him to work and back which is all he really needs it for, then it charges up overnight ready for the next trip. The thing is, he has no back up plan. He has made a decision based on his convictions and understandings and is prepared to commit to that decision. So when it rains, he rides his scooter, when it is hailing he rides his scooter, when it is hotter than Hades he is on the scooter.
As for me, I like to think that I am concerned about the environment, about poverty, about issues that bug me in conversations, but they don’t bug me enough for me to actually do much about them. It bugs me that it doesn’t bug me enough.
So I was reminded again about the inconsistencies in my life and how these people inspire me by they way they are prepared to do something about it. Usually, they do so at a cost, and it is usually this cost that causes me to find excuses or conveniently get busy doing something else. I don’t like how we currently use oil products, but I still drive a six-cylinder car, and I only drive a six-cylinder because I sold my V8. I think eating healthily is of the utmost importance, which is why I never remove the lettuce from my bacon double cheeseburger deluxe. I hate the fact that so much of the world lives in poverty which is why I am happy to put my loose foreign coins into Unicef envelopes at the airport. Pissweak, really.
So I remain inspired by these people who take their ideas and convictions to the next level where things actually get done and lives are bettered. I get the feeling that these people are growing in number and you may be living next door to one, if you are not one yourself. I find that another important factor with the people who I know are inspirational in this way is that they don’t try and convince me to do what they are doing. They just get on and do what they do. There is no hint of persuading me to do the same, no guilt trips and no questioning why I am not involved as they are. This inspires me even more.
Cam, at risk of sounding pathetically sentimental… and, well, just plain cheesy, I have to say that if I had a list of people who inspire me, you would certainly grace a spot somewhere at the top.
And not just because you have shown such amazing strength, honesty and determination through your journey of the last year.
You inspire me with the way the passions of your heart and the musings of your head are delivered with such frankness (and dry wit). It’s a gift not everyone possesses, but you’re one of the lucky ones. The way you write about the things you feel is inspirational to me, whether you’re delivering a remark about the state of our world and our politics, or simply reminiscing about musicians of yesteryear.
There, said it. You inspire me.
Comment by Melita — July 29, 2008 @ 2:09 pm |
Well thank you Melita. I can’t help feeling like I am bluffing a lot of people though. If you saw the whole picture you might want to shuffle me down the list a fair way. The beauty of writing like this is that I can stay at home drunk, snorting cocaine, gambling online and pulling wings off butterflies while naked women cook me deep fried mars bars as I wait for my white tiger pelts to arrive in the post.
But thank you, and the inspiration is indeed mutual.
Comment by cam — July 29, 2008 @ 4:37 pm |
Cam, I don’t believe for one minute you would pull the wings off some poor butterfly.
Comment by lynne warrington — July 29, 2008 @ 9:45 pm |
Cam, interesting that you write about such inspiration. I could have written it myself – the way I’ve been feeling over the past couple of years. How do we move from being inspired to actually doing something? What should that something be? How far should that something go? What members of our immediate family do we pull into doing that something? These are questions I ask in my glow of inspiration and…yes…guilt…because I end up doing nothing much at all.
Comment by sojourner — July 29, 2008 @ 11:43 pm |
I agree with Melita 100% by the way.
Maybe if you can’t physically contribute you can financially.
Sponsor a child with World Vision. I Know that my $50.00 a month is educting, feeding, clothing him and providing essentials to his whole community.
Maybe a family or a group of friends throw in a few dollars every month, just a suggestion.
Comment by Sharon Murphy — July 30, 2008 @ 8:38 am |
Well, well. I have to say the respect-factor only grows after that revelation … a little Hunter S. Thompson-esque if you ask me! Perhaps you’re the next Gonzo-journalist in the making…
Comment by Melita — July 30, 2008 @ 4:59 pm |
Sort of on topic, well, felt directed to write this anyway so am(!). I was praying this morning about the state of the Earth, and my place in it…that is my incredibly elevated, fortunate and prosperous place in it. I was saying to God how guilty I felt to live like I do, when so many don’t. Well, guilty is the wrong word really, more how AWARE I was of my overinflated status.
God spoke to me about his plan for the world. He said that what I have (and the first world generally) is only a shred of what he intended us to have. That the degradation we live in every day is revolting compared with what he intended. He said to stop feeling guilty for the world I live in, because it was nothing of what he wants for us, and a smidgen of what he wants for those who live in less.
He was saying that he is a God of creation (beauty, nature), and Satan is the destroyer. Satan can achieve nothing on his own. He works through human co-operation, generally we are coerced by deception. I suspect the deception of the First World is the consumer myth (I have therefore I am/buying makes me happy). Maybe/maybe not.
I think God is directing us back to his principles. That we need to identify the lies we believe in our lives, beliefs that are not Godly, and realign back with truth.
The lies generally form the very fabric of society – like consumerism – also career ego, need for money, need for status in the eyes of others etc. So to identify them it’s hard and takes time reading the word (the Truth). All of these lies are currently contributing to the destruction of people themselves and the world we inhabit.
I think that when we can clearly see the lies for what they are, then what to do with the truth will become more and more obvious. How to live in our society, and govern our community, will therefore be more and more obvious too.
Of course, I’m not there yet. Cam, all these ideas inspire me. I think things are weaving together across individuals to form a new picture. That’s usually how God does things, right?! Hate to write a sermon…feel free to disagree!
Comment by Katie — July 31, 2008 @ 9:58 am |
Kt, I do agree. And I do think there is major change going on. It seems a lot of the mentality that was poo pooed two decades ago (ie. noticedin my lifetime) are now quite a good idea. Those ‘flamin’ greenies’ are the ones who protected the trees that I enjoy today, the bum who went through the bins looking for cans now should be given a citizenship award, ’sustainability’ no longer refers to the amount of endurance one can demonstrate whilst shopping over a weekend.
When I was a young boy I used to think that ‘being a good steward’ only referred to anyone who was called ‘Stewart’. Now that I am older and a tad wiser, it requires a little more responsibility.
Comment by camharris — July 31, 2008 @ 11:27 pm |