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Project Liberation
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[Note: This post means a lot to me. It discusses the future of The Growing Life, and of my life. I’d be sincerely grateful for your thoughts.]
I was home-schooled/unschooled during the 1980s. My parents yanked me from school because I resisted classroom teaching. At a very young age, I somehow knew that the schooling process was bullshit. I knew that my school existed for 100 reasons other than enriching the minds of its students. I somehow knew that my school was there to – as much as anything else – create obedient members of society and slowly habituate students to accept arbitrary rules without question. I could somehow tell that my school was in place to discourage the trouble making that often comes when children start thinking for themselves.
My un-schooling made me somewhat sensitive to . . .
The Weight of Institutionalization
The weight of institutionalization is the burden we feel when the majority of our productive hours are aligned with an institution’s interest rather than our own. One of the great tragedies of human existence is that so many of us toil for another person, who is in turn toiling for someone else, who is working for someone else’s interest. And on and on. There are entire corporate chains of command comprised of people working for someone else’s interest rather than their own. In far too many cases, there is no there, there.
The weight of institutionalization is perhaps the reason why U.S. workers change jobs roughly every 18 months. We’re searching for another school, another job, another church, or another degree program that will accept us, validate us, engage our unique talents, and give us creative flexibility. We often bounce around in search of institutional acceptance because we cannot accept ourselves.
While many are able to find occupations that are good fits for their lifestyles and talents, there are many people with odd and/or unique combinations of gifts and talents that may never obtain a well-fitting job.Unless they create it.
Finding the Courage to Create One’s Own Reality
In January of this year, I accepted a number of realities about myself and begun the hard work of creating my own context/job/life/reality. I radically quit things, dropped a number of “important” activities, and took a bunch of risks (I took my own advice). And I may end failing.
Right now, a lot of people probably perceive me as being a flake. And I don’t blame them.
But in spite of all this, I’m happy to be living . . .
Face to Face With the Logistics of Liberation
Right now, I’m living month-to-month. And while I have my hands in a number of pots, I don’t know exactly where my income will come from next month. What I do know is that I’ve experienced the taste of a new, authentic, and radically alive reality and there’s just no going back (even if I have to live in near poverty for the rest of my life).
The un-schooler in me is just too obstinate to go back.
The quest to live authentically, to do what you love, and still be able to support yourself and the ones you love can be a life-long pursuit. It can be the most difficult challenge of our lives.
So I’m working my ass off in the hopes that I can make my liberation sustainable. I’m calling this effort . . .
Project Liberation
Project liberation is either going to work, or it’s going to work. If I end up bankrupt and eating rice and beans for the rest of my life, then so be it (rice and beans is actually quite good).
I’m going for broke here.
What You Can Do
I’ve never asked for donations before but here goes . . .
This blog doesn’t make money, but I’ve never considered it to be a hobby, either. It is my hope that the dedication and thought I’ve put in The Growing Life comes though in my writing. So if this blog has been of value to you I would be very grateful for a donation. It’ll be spent on food and rent
(not booze and strippers… promise).
A donation would also be a nice way to show that The Growing Life has in some way made your life better — or at least helped to provide a little clarity — and I’d be very thankful for that.
Another Thing You Can Do
If you live a liberated existence (or you know someone who is), then please email me at TheGrowingLife {at} Gmail {dot} Com. I’d especially enjoy hearing from people with unconventional jobs and lives – people who make a living in unusual ways. (If you’ve liberated yourself from an unhealthy corporate job and/or are earn a living as an artist or artisan then I’d love to hear from you as well).
So What Will Become of The Growing Life?
Good question.
The logistics of liberation are damn hard. Living isn’t cheap, and the battle for our minds is a difficult one. So, if my posts appear less regularly (around once/week), please bear with me for a few months. I’ll be trying to bootstrap my way to Abundance 2.0.
I’ll also be working on a new blog-ish project. I’m not ready to spill the beans, but I can confidently say that while the new thing will have an entirely different face and a somewhat different focus, it will have the same soul. It will be The Growing Life 2.0 (it won’t be called that, of course) and I hope you’ll be around for its launch.
Thank you for making it such a pleasure to write for The Growing Life. See you next week!
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