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What is it about driving that turns us into monsters? I’ve been guilty of it myself in the past – We become completely different people behind the wheel. We cocoon ourselves in this climate-controlled space and throw courtesy, respect and responsibility out the window. It’s almost like the contact between arse and driver’s seat is similar to ole’ Doc Bruce Banner getting pelted by gamma rays.

We all want to be happy, don’t we? We want to be treated with respect, and maybe even take comfort from the fact that our lives are giving something back to the world, rather than just wasting its oxygen. Why then, do even the most well adjusted individuals among us succumb to the obnoxious arsehole demons that ride shotgun in our car rides from Point A to Point B?


Road Rage
It was only then that Henry realised that he'd spent the entire dinner date with a piece of lettuce stuck between his teeth.


Happiness isn’t some unattainable ideal – like winning the lottery or coaxing your wife out of blowjob retirement. True happiness is being at peace with the world around us, and we can experience this peace all the time if we allow ourselves to.

The most difficult time to maintain this Zen attitude is when we are driving. So, if we can let go of all the shit that’s bumming our mellow on the roads, then we should be able to do it any time, right?

We’ve all experienced it – anger at the jerk off who cuts you of in traffic; frustration at the arseclown who is tailgating you; uncharitable towards the knob-jockey trying to change lanes in front of you; and rage at the god-damn universe for imprisoning you in bumper-to-bumper traffic, while some Irish pansy-boy sings a love song to Delta Goodrem on the radio. Learning to release these negative feelings is the key to finding peace on the road.


The first lesson of Zen Driving is acceptance. You must accept the inevitability that, when you’re driving, shit happens. Shit happens on the road every day. Accept it. No matter where you go, there will always be bad drivers, heavy traffic, red lights, and countless other obstacles standing between you and that beer you crave so desperately. Once you accept the inevitability of shit happening, then you are much better equipped to deal with it when it does happen.

The second lesson of Zen Driving is release. You must learn to release the negative energies that bubble up inside when the aforementioned shit happens. What is the point of yelling at other drivers? Giving the finger? Spraying spittle across your windscreen? It achieves nothing. All it does is destroy the peace you might otherwise be enjoying. So let it go.

How you let it go is up to you. Some people breathe deeply and count to ten. Some people recite a mantra. Some people think of Scarlett Johansson’s boobs. What is important to remember, though, is that you will most likely never encounter that person again. Is a one-time adversary worth the negative energy required to abuse them? Wouldn’t’ you rather be at peace instead? You have complete control over whether that stupid driver affects your peace or not. Exercise that control.

The third lesson of Zen Driving is generosity. You know how it makes you feel good about yourself to perform random acts of kindness? It works the same on the roads. If you see someone trying to turn on to a busy street, make room for him or her. If you see a hot girl in a short skirt having car trouble, stop and help her. It’s these acts of kindness that make the world a better place in small increments. And in the case of the hot chick in trouble, who knows what wondrous delights karma might throw your way?

Linked to the concept of generosity is gratitude. When someone lets you in, give him or her that little thank you wave. It’s an acknowledgement of their kindness and an exchange of positive energy. Everyone wins.

Apart from these internal guides to Zen driving, there are other more practical measures you can take to make the driving experience less stressful…

Make sure you leave plenty of time to reach your destination. We get stressed when we are running late, so give yourself plenty of time so you don’t have to race through the journey like Michael Schumacher on speed.

Drive safely. Driving is an inherently dangerous thing, and can be a source of anxiety. So, drive in a manner that reduces this anxiety. I’m not saying that you need to drive like a hat-wearing, 85-year old with the left indicator always on. I just mean stick to the speed limit, don’t tailgate, be aware, don’t talk on your mobile and don’t drive under the influence of drugs or alcohol. It’s pretty common sense stuff.

Ultimately, you are responsible for yourself and no one else. You can’t improve another persons driving by calling them a dick-biscuit and giving them the middle finger salute. Sure they may be a terrible driver, but what good will conflict achieve?

As Dale Carnegie said in his seminal book How to Win Friends and Influence People: “What would you rather be: happy or right?”

I hope your answer to that question was happy.
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Zen for Men: An Introduction

April 29th 2008 00:09
Okay, so I lied. This blog isn’t technically about Zen for men. Zen literally refers to a thousand-year old branch of Mahayana Buddhism, practised by bald guys in robes sitting on mountaintops and being really, really self-conscious. Let’s face it though, this is the 21st century, and robes really aren’t everyone’s cup of tea. Personally, I prefer jeans, a vintage tee and trainers. Oh, and hair. I’m quite attached to my hair.

To be quite frank with you, I just needed a catchy title for my blog, and Zen for Men is a helluva lot better than How To Live a Spiritual Life Without Sailing Through the Cosmos with a Crystal up Your Ass. So, if it’s real Zen Buddhism you’re after, then I apologise, but apparently K-Mart has a sale on robes at the moment, so there’s one piece of luck for you.

Okay, we’ve established that this isn’t going to be about authentic, robe-wearing, mountain-dwelling, lotus-sitting, mantra-chanting Zen Buddhists. So, what it is it about then?

These days, spirituality is a major growth industry all around the world*. It covers a variety of areas, including such categories as astrology, healing, mysticism, crystals, metaphysics, numerology, tarot, philosophy, feng shui, and countless other disciplines that are swallowed whole by seekers more voraciously than Elvis with a bucket of meatloaf. One problem with this is that there is a perception amongst cynics that, in order to embrace spirituality, one must be a dope-smoking, vegan hippy with your head in the clouds and an aversion to soap. I know this is a pretty gross generalisation, and fails to acknowledge the millions of sweet-natured and well-adjusted individuals on the path to spiritual growth, but it is a perception that remains nonetheless. In fact, this very perception has led to a backlash among the mainstream against such rampant and unabashed hippyism, and has kept it successfully marginalised since 100,000 mung bean-flavoured farts polluted the Haight-Ashbury during the summer of ’67.

Well done, hippies!

Gentlemen, I’m here to tell you that it’s time to take spirituality by the balls and give it a good, hard shake. You don’t need to be a hippy to lead a spiritual life. You don’t need to be religious. You don’t need to believe in spirit guides, guardian angels or the Flying Spaghetti Monster. You don’t need to consult the stars before you take a shit. You don’t need to burn incense and meditate with your knees touching your shoulder blades - a position, I’m told, which requires double-jointed testicles**. Heck, it doesn’t matter what spiritual paradigm you believe in, if any. You can be a complete atheist and still live a spiritual life without once compromising your deity-free principles. All that matters is how you act.

This blog is all about applied spirituality; that place where spiritual practice intercepts the point of action. And just to make it more palatable to the average guy in the street, I’m going to couch the whole thing in political incorrectness. This is a spiritual guide for regular guys like you and me; who like to drink the occasional beer, eat the occasional dead animal, admire the occasional lady, and spank the occasional monkey.

Now, the card-carrying spiritual purists will probably hate what I have to say. It’s going to be rife with all the shit that so-called enlightened people avoid, just like they avoid showers: generalisations, profanity, judgemental comments, and humour.

And that’s kinda the point. And let’s face it; if you’re above such behaviour, then you probably don’t need to read this shit anyway.

Peace Out.


* Just behind environmental sustainability, stem-cell research and internet porn.

** Or, indeed, a complete absence of testicles.
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