Archive for January, 2011

The Future Of Marriage

Friday, January 21st, 2011

The world turns. Everything changes. Yet some things we cling to, desperately trying to breath into it the last vestiges of life.

This is how I see the institution of marriage in the developed world. It is, in its current form, a dinosaur, already extinct, but wishing and hoping for a resurrection.

Why do I so freely speak thus of an institution that is the background fabric of our postmodern human life?

First of all, it is very hard to argue with the statistics. The majority of marriages do not last. Second marriages fair worse.

Most of our foundational systems are in a state of tremendous flux. Our economic system, nation state system, political and governance system, how we manage community, the environment and land. Why do so few people discuss the system of marriage and raising families, growing old and dying? Stepping on taboo territory? Sacred cows? Too hard? Too dangerous? Too emotional? Or do we not want to break the illusion and fantasy?

I am not a cynic. I am quite a romantic, and like everyone I have ever met, I want to be loved and adored and held fondly by a ‘special’ other. My sense is that we are, as humans, designed for this level of intimacy. But for how long with the same person? That is one of the questions we need to explore, removing all blinkers and veils of illusion when we do so.

With the life span extended beyond what was ‘normal’ when the idea of marriage was designed, and with the accelerated acceleration of technology, and the shift from a world of matter to a world of the invisible, from physical to mystical, all of our foundations are up for redesign, including marriage. No longer do women depend on men for income, so the financial contract of marriage is far less relevant.

In our wealthy developed nations, we also sit in a conversation we have not had the luxury of engaging in till now. What do we want to do with our lives? What is our purpose? We are invited to follow our bliss? We have, for the most part, our survival needs adequately handled, and can choose, like we have never been able to before, a career path, a way of expressing ourselves that nourishes us. Women and men can stay at home, or work, or do both. They can choose to have children, or not. This was not commonly possible 40 years ago.

We are also in a deep inner inquiry that was limited in times past to people living in monasteries. Who am I? Why do I think this, and do that? What is the calling of my heart? What is the meaning of life…of my life? How can I be of service?

And in all of this is an expectation, still deeply held, that we will find the ‘one’ person who will share all of our long adult lives with us, that our united values and beliefs will stay the same, as will our goals, dreams and identity!

In truth, I am not entirely sure that the person who went to bed last night is the same ‘me’ that woke up this morning. And yet I am supposed to find a man who changes and evolves at much the same speed as I, for 20-30-40-50 years? This is like finding the proverbial needle in a very large, and getting larger by the minute, haystack. Sure it could happen, and still does, on occasions, but the truth is that this is the rarity, and yet, like the holy grail, we aspire to reaching only this, and measure anything else against this as a failure.

If not this, then what?

First of all, I am not opposed to ‘marriage’. I am opposed to the assumption and expectation of marriage as a life long commitment. (And many of the other archetypal expectations that come with marriage, creeping into the fabric of relationship like thieves in the night. For anyone who has been married, you know that the dynamic of the relationship does change, for better and for worse, when we say our wedding vows. I now need to ask permission to go out with my girlfriends, or for the men, with the guys, for example.) Not because I am a commitment phobe. But because our expectation of ‘happily ever after’ really is perpetuating the mythology of marriage. And it is the mythology that needs re-calibrating. In truth I am not entirely sure that we can untangle ourselves from the archetypal energy of marriage consciously, without choosing to express our commitment to another in a very different way than the marriage ceremony as it is today, because when we do participate in a marriage ceremony, unless we are very highly developed human beings, we carry with us the energetic history of all the marriages that have proceeded us, as well as our current cultural and familial history, as well as our own almost impossible to separate expectations.

If we go to the essence of partnering in our current world, what are the essential keys? There will be differences for some people, but the keys live in the ball park of the following.

*Shared and mutual love, respect, values.

*That when I am with my partner, I am better than when I am not. And that they also experience this same synergistic effect. In other words, synergy occurs. 1 plus 1 equals much greater than 4. If 1 plus 1 equals 2, then this is probably not worth the investment and heartache. In many cases, 1 plus 1 equals a negative, and often a big negative. No fun, not healthy! Very ugly.

*That we have a healthy attraction to each other physically.

*That each and every day our respect for each other multiplies.

*That there is a deep level of safety within the relationship. I can be fully myself, as can my partner.

*That if we choose to be parents, we agree on how to parent children with dignity and respect, shepherding them through the tricky world of childhood into the even tricky world of adulthood in a way that honours their intrinsic nature.

*And within our values, we have a common agreement around money, finances, value and value exchange.

*That we deeply respect each others spirit and is forever flourishing…

These are keys. There may be a few others.

As we evolve and change, and our dreams and desires change, it is hard to expect an equal match of change with our partner. Yet in our current world, and model, we define any breakdown in this equal match of change as a failure. If my relationship changes form, and we move apart, married or not, then the relationship has failed? Or I have failed. What an extraordinary perspective! Lets say that you spent 4 years in a relationship, or 20 years…the number is arbitrary, and you and your partner held all of the keys mentioned above. And then things started to change. Synergy was no longer occurring. One of you wanted to go off and do ‘x’, and the other did not. Or one of you became too dependent on the other, (synergy no longer present), or the truth was that unless you let your partner go, they would never find their own voice? (allowing for mutual respect) Is this a failure? How can we ever see this as a failure? A failure would be to stick in a marriage or partnership where synergy was not present. Were together we are less than apart. Failure would be to stay together for the kids, with a veil of deep seated resentment brewing. But to really honour the time we have spent together, and the synergy that has occurred, this affirms the relationship as an outstanding success.

We are all caught in the mythology of ‘happily ever after’, male and female alike. And some people are so transfixed in their own determination to make their marriage a ‘success’ (meaning that they want to have their partner stay with them as a ‘marriage unit’ because any less than this would make the marriage a ‘failure’ even if letting their marriage end would mean the more healthy flourishing of one or both parties. Remember that true synergy is mutual. If one party is thriving and the other diminishing, this does not constitute healthy synergy. Our own selfish needs can and often does take precedence over the needs of our partner.)

What if we held, from the beginning, the thought that for as long as our light in the world shines more brilliantly together than it does without this marriage or partnership, then we will stay shining. But the moment one or the other or both become aware that the light is dimming we will trust that the time has come to move on, to explore other synergies? (Or to completely re-calibrate with each other so the light shines again, by mutual agreement and equal commitment.) And in mutual respect and love, we will bring grace to what was, and step into the future apart. This to me is a mature and deeply respectful relationship that honours the best for all. Sure, the timing is not always synchronistic for both parties, and I am speaking of the ideal, where two people, fully awake, step into relationship with each other, and review and renew their relationship frequently. In the community of Damahur, in Northern Italy, this is how they build relationship. People do make a commitment to each other, but they choose for how long. 3 months, 6 months, a year? Then when the time is up, they have the opportunity to recommit, or not. Damahur is an ideal setting, because the more complex issue of  raising children is handled. Children are born into community groups, not always related by blood. They do not rely on the single two parent model, as we do.

Sure it takes two people who have awakened out of their dream of ‘happily ever after’ and hold as sacrosanct the larger context of mutual synergy for this type of relationship to remain healthy and dynamic, whether together or apart. It also takes a tremendous commitment of a very different kind. The commitment to the best in the other, despite ourselves. To hold the truthful nature of the relationship as sacred. To not bend it to our will, to meet our individual needs, with less regard for the other. This type of commitment demands a completely different level of thinking and being. We need to be fully awake, and able to respond from the deepest level of service to the other.

If we do build a relationship on this kind of foundation, then the issue around raising children will also be held in the same light. What is best for them? Not for the father or the mother. While not as ideal as Damahur, it can and does work. In my own family unit, when my daughters father and I ended our intimate relationship, I told my daughter that love only multiplies. Not only would she have the love of her father and mother by biology, she would possibly have the love of her other ‘new’ father and mother. And beyond this, she got the love of extra ‘grandparents’.

If there is any pain, it is because of our societies clinging to the fantasy of marriage as happily ever after and all of the other accoutrements that we bundle under the banner of ‘marriage’. This dinosaur belief has past its use by date. Time to let go and choose instead to honour the very best for the person we fell in love with, as well as the best for us. Make a vow, which is indeed a sacred contract, and thereby more energetically weighty than a promise, but make a vow that speaks to love that is generated each and every day, with no prediction of the future. That today I vow to honour you, respect you, love and care for you. And that in so doing, I will relinquish my attachment to the form of our union. We may be together physically, or we may be apart. The form, in truth, is quite irrelevant. It is the truthful state of our hearts towards each other that matters. Do we generate love for each other, and the deepest desire that I support you, my partner, to fully express your spirit and gifts in the world, with or without me?

Now that is a relationship I hold as possible with intent.

I would love to hear your thoughts…please share…

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A Study of Fear

Wednesday, January 19th, 2011

I have decided to take the next few weeks, or months, to sit in and become deeply acquainted with the fear that shows up in my life.

Why? Because I no longer want it to be the driver of my life. As well, after a conversation with Caroline Myss last week, where I asked her why my life felt so hard, she suggested I needed to take more risks…that I needed to look at where I was most afraid and step into this fear.

So here goes.

The deepest fear I have been living with that has been exacerbated these last 2 years is around the fear of income flow, or lack of it. The fear of lack.

Every Monday morning…that would be now, I am supposed to sit down and do all my banking, pay bills, look at income, cash flow, etc. I hate it. I procrastinate. I am afraid. The ‘not enough’ and scarcity drives me.

What exactly am I afraid of?

I am afraid that there is not enough. That I will pay the bills and then there will not be enough. That when there is not enough I will become paralysed with fear. That I might have to ask for help, or reveal myself as not being capable, or able, or smart enough, or good enough, to make an income. That I cannot support myself. I fear the lack of flow. As I write these words and sit in the fear, I feel slightly sick in the stomach. This part of me that feels completely responsible to generate the income, to get back out there and generate, and do it again, and again. And yet I am good at it. I am very creative. I love creativity. I love generating. It is the need to generate to create money that I dislike. Its the pressure to need to actually generate money, this is what exhausts me. It feeds right back into life is hard, making money is hard.

More reflection, some days later.
The burden to create is a big fear. The key word is burden. I love creativity. There is also an element that feels that I am being punished…for what I have no idea. And some ‘poor me’ victim. ‘Why me?” Why is life hard for me? Why do other people seem to get it easy?

There is an element that is about being alone, doing it alone, going it alone…’Dear God, why have you forsaken me?” Then I get angry. I feel let down. “Goddammit I have done all this work on my interior, and here it is again. STILL!!! How much blood do you want from me? How much do you want me to give?”

Last night before bed I prayed and asked for clear direction. As I was driving to my run this morning, listening to a random audio that I download from multiple places, the message was clear. I need to give more. BUT…and this is a big but, the way I give is very important. I need to give from abundance, and light, and without a single thought to get something. I need to give because it is spontaneously arousable within me. I need to give from infinite supply. Sure I have given in the past, but often there has been an energy to my giving which has been about wanting to get. And when I give from this energy, I get resentful. I need to show up from a place of infinite supply. Rather than carrying this energy around that is deeply rooted in lack.
The practice is to give something every day, purely as an act of giving. If I were really ready to take a risk, as Caroline suggested, then I would give money every day. Random acts of kindness, for example.

Going even deeper….

At the very base of my fear is the thought that something is wrong with me and God has abandoned me. And a deep sense of disappointment that if I risk again I will again, be disappointed.

I feel a victim to God. Yet for years I have been teaching about the powerlessness that is a partner to the state of victim hood. This then raises the question, where have I abandoned myself? Where do I abandon myself? This question will require further study.

And because my deeper knowing knows that it is not true…there is nothing wrong with me and God has not abandoned me, that this is some belief I created a long time ago as a fractal of an experience I cannot even now recall, what do I need to tell myself when I am feeling this powerlessness?

As I was running in the forest this morning, this inner dialogue unfolded…and the words I need to speak to myself when I am feeling this fear goes something like this.

“I am here for you. Always. Always have been, always will be. Be still, listen, and trust.”

“I am” is a Universal “I am.” God, the Universe, me, everything.

And I thought about the 17 years I lived deep in the grip of a psychological eating disorder. How it ruled my life. And then one day I just said ENOUGH. Occasionally the remnants of this beast comes back, but I know how to banish it, again, from my existence. If I can do that around my eating, I can do this around my fear of income flow, work, value.

And I know how to live in flow. I do this in my work, my writing, and around my food. It is a matter of respect and attention. And trust. I trust that when I coach I am connected. When I write, I have no idea what words will happen next, where they will come from. When I teach, the same. I know that there is an infinite source, and infinite supply. I knew this when I first became a mother. I just had to relax into my own wisdom. Trust myself. It is a skill I have learned as an athlete. To know the difference between flow, and pushing.

Yet in my allowing and receiving, and my larger context of work, it has felt like I have been disconnected and out of flow. Yet I truly know how to do this…why would the principles be different?

First to be aware of the fear and contraction. Then to affirm the truth. “I am here for you.” Over and over. Listen and trust. And have zero expectations of what happens next, just like I do when I coach, facilitate, teach, write…Give up the thought that if I do this, I will get that…I hold an intention, but the intention is based on giving. In my coaching the intention is on the other…for me to facilitate the highest level of emancipation within the human spirit I am capable of. In my writing my intention is to share my experiences in a way that allows others the ability to find their own truth. In my facilitation we usually have an agreed intention, and a part of that for me, is again, the emancipation of the human spirit. In my parenting, the intention was always to create environments where my daughters true nature was allowed healthy expression.
The intention I hold in my work is the emancipation if the human spirit. I do this in several ways…by allowing different perspectives to become evident; by bringing light to truth; and by being the demonstration of everything I say, do, teach, believe.

So I have my intention, and my fear diminishing mantra, and then I listen, and trust, knowing that there is infinite supply. And move from this place, not expecting anything. Moving with what is spontaneously arousable within me.

This and a daily practice of giving from infinite supply, in a completely unattached way.

I am going to set myself up for an experiment on this. I commit to living and being this way for the next four weeks. To February 16th, my daughters 20th birthday. I will keep you posted about the experience. What happens, my fear levels, if the doors of synchronicity open. I have nothing to lose.

Would love to hear from you as to how you address fear in your life, what you are afraid of, and any other response to this blog….

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The Indomitable Human Spirit

Tuesday, January 18th, 2011

The human side of the Queensland Floods

Lucky me. I live on the Gold Coast, in South East Queensland, Australia. It is a beautiful place to live, not big enough to be a city but not too small to be a town. 40 km of beautiful beaches. Fabulous weather, outdoor lifestyle, 1 hour to the nearest city, Brisbane, and 1 hour by plane to Sydney.

It is also currently `life as usual` while all around us the most horrific destruction is in the process of being cleaned up. Unless you have been under a rock, you will know that Australia, particularly Queensland, has been hit by devastational floods, and an inland ‘tsunami’. This time last week, as the rain kept coming down, an event of biblical proportions was in its warm-up phase. Monday afternoon the inland tsunami hit Toowoomba, a peaceful little town at the top of a range overlooking the capital city,  Brisbane. The water proceeded to flow down the range into the valley below. The first warning in one community that there was serious trouble was when a house literally flowed onto the local pub. These communities did not have any warning of the sudden and unforgiving act of nature that has devastated their lives. On Wednesday morning Brisbane city went under. 36,000 homes have been affected. The Brisbane CBD shut down for 5 days. 20 people are confirmed dead, with at least 10 more expected. A visit to my local supermarket today shows rows of empty shelves, hardly any fresh produce.

Queensland has been considered by the southern states of Australia, particularly New South Wales (the state that is home to Sydney), and Victoria (capital, Melbourne) to be a bit of a cultural backwash. The rivalry between Queensland and New South Wales around a football code is of epic proportions. Each year there is a 3 match, “State of Origin”, a true clash of the titans. Yet South East Queensland is the fastest growing area in Australia. Why? Because it is a ‘bloody great place to live’, as us Aussies would say. Weather, lifestyle, affordability.

And now we are on the map not only for the major disaster, but for the response to the disaster, which has left anyone either involved or observing with a deep sense of pride and awe at the nature of the human spirit when pushed to the wall.

By Friday last week the clean up was in full swing. On Saturday and Sunday thousands of people volunteered to spend the day is stinking mud and the ruins of people’s lives, lending a hand. Total strangers cleaned out the destroyed homes of thousands of people. The Twittersphere was the nerve centre for requests for water, food, volunteers, and the place that allowed an army of mum’s and kids to bake food for the people who had lost everything, and the people that came to their aid to salvage something.

By Monday most of the hard clean up work was done. Now it was up to the trade workers, builders, electricians, and plumbers to come in. 3 days to get rid of the personal effects of so many households. And to get this rubbish pile off the streets. And to open streets, and restore electricity to as many homes as possible. 3 days the ‘mud army’ pitched in.

It was the most remarkable experience of human generosity and contribution many of us have ever witnessed. And it still goes on.

With out a doubt, part of this incredible effort was supported by a group of leaders in public office who rose to the extreme challenge of leadership in the midst of disaster. 75% of the State of Queensland had already been affected by flooding post New Year. The South East Queensland floods were round two. A few towns went under twice within two weeks.

The State premier, Anna Bligh, rose, like a phoenix out of the ashes. Prior to this event, she was an unpopular Premier. But few could fault her leadership through this disaster. From Tuesday morning she was on air every two hours, with clear and comprehensive information, spoken with a very human touch. There was a steady and reliable flow of information, and a real sense that the logistics of disaster management where well in hand. We, the public, got to experience an Anna that was a resident of Brisbane first, and Premier second.

Several years ago, when some of my large corporate clients announced that they were cutting staff by 2000 in the next six months, they handled the human aspect of this very poorly. Imagine going to work each day not knowing if you would find out you did not have a job. And having that status continue for 6 months! Very little communication, very little update. I told the leaders I was working with that no matter if they did not have any more information, they still needed to report each day, and speak to the concerns and fears of their people. Speaking of no news is far better than being silent. In times of crisis, people need more news, or even more communication that there is no new news. They want to know that someone is there for them. And they want to be reassured that their leaders are thinking of them, and intent on keeping them informed, especially when there is nothing to inform them of. Silence allows our minds to make things up. A report of no news, delivered in a compassionate way, helps our thoughts from running amuck.

Anna Bligh did an exceptional job of keeping people informed. Not just with information, but with human spirit and heart. We felt she was there for us. Not in an official capacity, but as an inspirational leader.

Social networking tools played their part. #qldfloods provided a constant stream of information. Facebook pages were set up for news, for volunteers, for the care of animals. Many initiatives were generated on the ground by people with no public office. The whole impulse was very simple, “What can I do to help?”

While mother nature had unleashed her vengeance, human nature transcended. People took what they had in abundance, their time, their energy, their ability, their leadership, their creativity, their skills, and simply offered them where needed the most.

As an avid reader of politics, economics, geopolitics, it is hard to avoid the comparison of the Queensland response to the one in New Orleans following Hurricane Katrina. While I was not on the ground in New Orleans, I did, like most of the world, stay tuned to its unfolding drama. Comparatively, I would say that the response in New Orleans was of the nature of a very poor developing country without strong and able leadership. This makes me very sad. America was once a great nation.

Now as we go about the rebuild, we have the opportunity to speak into the future of what we rebuild and how. Continuing to surf the amazing human spirit that responded to this disaster, Queensland can rebuild in a way that affirms everything that most of us know is possible. Spaces and places and infrastructure that invites the best of us, the best of mother nature. We have the opportunity in this moment to rebuild a state that models all that the future is demanding of us and invites the best of human design and know how.

Let Queensland be a Phoenix in every sense of the word.

(photo…the ‘mud army’ having a break)

If you want to view an amazing site that shows exactly how the floods affected each area in Brisbane, then check this out.

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