When I was 8 years old I wanted to be Batman when I grew up.
My second choice of career was to be an Astronaut and/or Rocket Scientist, and my third choice was to fly helicopters.
It was this third option that drove me to volunteer for one of the most water intensive programs in the US Military, despite not knowing how to swim.
My Drill instructors thought it was a joke and everyone else just thought I was crazy. All I knew was that getting picked up for one of the "Special Programs" (USSOCOM) was the only way a clumsy white-trash teenager with mediocre test scores would ever get to fly.
And thus began my "candidacy phase".
Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.
Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.
These words were stenciled on the wall of the Canidate's the locker room, I felt that they had been put there specifically to taunt me. "Yah right!" I remember thinking, "If I were powerful beyond measure I'd be waltzing without a care, as it is I'll be lucky to last a week. Fuck you mr. motivational stencil putter-upper"
2.5 months later I graduated. (In the interim I had learned to swim.)
After graduation I was approached by one of my classmates. She thanked me for being an inspiration, and explained how in the early weeks of training she had considered dropping out, but that watching me drown every morning convinced her that if I was in such poor shape and could "gut it out" then so could she.
This threw me for a loop. I politely excused myself, went to the locker room and tried to reconcile what had just happened.
I was weak, petty, and kind of a jerk.
I wasn't strong or capable, I was just a stubborn asshole.
I had no buisiness inspiring anyone.
It had to be some kind of mistake.
...and then it hit me.
I had joined the Navy not knowing how to swim but in a few weeks I would be designated as a Rescue Swimmer and on my way to flight school. I had overcome all obsticals thus far and staring me in the face was that godamn motivational stencil. ...we are powerful beyond measure.
and in that moment I understood.
I was powerful beyond measure. Everything that happened to me from that day forward would be my fault and my fault alone.
It was a deeply frightening thought.
...and depending on who you ask I just haven't been right in the head since.
My second choice of career was to be an Astronaut and/or Rocket Scientist, and my third choice was to fly helicopters.
It was this third option that drove me to volunteer for one of the most water intensive programs in the US Military, despite not knowing how to swim.
My Drill instructors thought it was a joke and everyone else just thought I was crazy. All I knew was that getting picked up for one of the "Special Programs" (USSOCOM) was the only way a clumsy white-trash teenager with mediocre test scores would ever get to fly.
And thus began my "candidacy phase".
Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.
Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.
These words were stenciled on the wall of the Canidate's the locker room, I felt that they had been put there specifically to taunt me. "Yah right!" I remember thinking, "If I were powerful beyond measure I'd be waltzing without a care, as it is I'll be lucky to last a week. Fuck you mr. motivational stencil putter-upper"
2.5 months later I graduated. (In the interim I had learned to swim.)
After graduation I was approached by one of my classmates. She thanked me for being an inspiration, and explained how in the early weeks of training she had considered dropping out, but that watching me drown every morning convinced her that if I was in such poor shape and could "gut it out" then so could she.
This threw me for a loop. I politely excused myself, went to the locker room and tried to reconcile what had just happened.
I was weak, petty, and kind of a jerk.
I wasn't strong or capable, I was just a stubborn asshole.
I had no buisiness inspiring anyone.
It had to be some kind of mistake.
...and then it hit me.
I had joined the Navy not knowing how to swim but in a few weeks I would be designated as a Rescue Swimmer and on my way to flight school. I had overcome all obsticals thus far and staring me in the face was that godamn motivational stencil. ...we are powerful beyond measure.
and in that moment I understood.
I was powerful beyond measure. Everything that happened to me from that day forward would be my fault and my fault alone.
It was a deeply frightening thought.
...and depending on who you ask I just haven't been right in the head since.
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Date: 1/11/11 21:33 (UTC)Cut?...
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Date: 2/11/11 00:17 (UTC)Really don't know what to reply to. Does he want me to say? That life has meaning?
If he feels that human life is meaningless or valueless he's got bigger issues than I am prepared to tackle.
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Date: 1/11/11 21:47 (UTC)Look, I know, you learned how to swim, and the world is your oyster now. But really, you just learned how to swim. That's all there is to it.
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Date: 2/11/11 00:30 (UTC)That said, I read your reply and I think that if the entire population shared your attitude hmanity would have never come down out of the trees.
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Date: 2/11/11 00:40 (UTC)Right now your only point seems to be that "Nothing Matters"
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Date: 1/11/11 21:45 (UTC)I lol'd.
There's nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you.
When you teach kids boxing, knock them out! ;-)
No false pride, no undue shame.
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Date: 3/11/11 02:35 (UTC)In regards to the drowning part.
That was no joke, durring our first drown proofing (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Drownproofing) session I sank like a rock and had to be rescued by the instructor.
Apparently I was one of the first canidates in years to not ring the bell immediately afterwards.
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Date: 3/11/11 10:50 (UTC)The strafing runs were, in part, our (meaning the Pennsic cannon crew) fault. We were about to fire the guns to finish the Woods Battle, and the birds flew over just as we lit them off.