Farther On
March 30, 2009 at 7:00 am (friends, friendship, jackson browne, mates)
Farther On
March 30, 2009 at 7:00 am (friends, friendship, jackson browne, mates)
The Nature of Friendship
March 10, 2009 at 10:25 am (aristotle, cicero, epicurus, friendship, henry david thoreau, mark twain, mates, robert frost, sir francis bacon, william blake)
One of the earliest mentions of friendship comes from Aristotle who distinguishes three different kinds of friendship. One he calls genuine friendship and the other two based on mutual usefulness and pleasure. It is the first which he says doesn’t dissolve whilst the other two are ephemeral and come and go according to need. In researching the topic I came across these quotes and it is worth pondering each of them -
MARK TWAIN on Friendship wrote -
When we think of friends, and call their faces out of the shadows, and their voices out of the echoes that faint along the corridors of memory, and do it without knowing why save that we love to do it, we content ourselves that that friendship is a Reality, and not a Fancy–that it is builded upon a rock, and not upon the sands that dissolve away with the ebbing tides and carry their monuments with them.
- Letter to Mary Mason Fairbanks
The proper office of a friend is to side with you when you are in the wrong. Nearly anybody will side with you when you are in the right.
- Notebook, 1898
The Nature of Friendship
March 10, 2009 at 10:25 am (aristotle, cicero, epicurus, friendship, henry david thoreau, mark twain, mates, robert frost, sir francis bacon, william blake)
One of the earliest mentions of friendship comes from Aristotle who distinguishes three different kinds of friendship. One he calls genuine friendship and the other two based on mutual usefulness and pleasure. It is the first which he says doesn’t dissolve whilst the other two are ephemeral and come and go according to need. In researching the topic I came across these quotes and it is worth pondering each of them -
MARK TWAIN on Friendship wrote -
When we think of friends, and call their faces out of the shadows, and their voices out of the echoes that faint along the corridors of memory, and do it without knowing why save that we love to do it, we content ourselves that that friendship is a Reality, and not a Fancy–that it is builded upon a rock, and not upon the sands that dissolve away with the ebbing tides and carry their monuments with them.
- Letter to Mary Mason Fairbanks
The proper office of a friend is to side with you when you are in the wrong. Nearly anybody will side with you when you are in the right.
- Notebook, 1898
The Nature of Friendship
March 10, 2009 at 10:25 am (aristotle, cicero, epicurus, friendship, henry david thoreau, mark twain, mates, robert frost, sir francis bacon, william blake)
One of the earliest mentions of friendship comes from Aristotle who distinguishes three different kinds of friendship. One he calls genuine friendship and the other two based on mutual usefulness and pleasure. It is the first which he says doesn’t dissolve whilst the other two are ephemeral and come and go according to need. In researching the topic I came across these quotes and it is worth pondering each of them -
MARK TWAIN on Friendship wrote -
When we think of friends, and call their faces out of the shadows, and their voices out of the echoes that faint along the corridors of memory, and do it without knowing why save that we love to do it, we content ourselves that that friendship is a Reality, and not a Fancy–that it is builded upon a rock, and not upon the sands that dissolve away with the ebbing tides and carry their monuments with them.
- Letter to Mary Mason Fairbanks
The proper office of a friend is to side with you when you are in the wrong. Nearly anybody will side with you when you are in the right.
- Notebook, 1898
Sliding Away
November 5, 2008 at 6:43 am (birthday, dad, mates, mum)
I’m scanning some old slides which is something I’ve been meaning to do for a long time and I’m up to 1978. My 21st birthday in fact. The photos were taken on a Pentax K1000 SLR which unfortunately was stolen in a burglary in around 2001 and was a present from Mum and Dad for my 21st.
What has struck me looking back is the number of people who have now died – family, friends – some way too young. And it is also funny to look at these images from so long ago through eyes that are way different from what they were then. Older and wiser – maybe.
Certainly I had no idea at that time how things were going to unfold and what direction life would lead me in. Despite the porn star moustache, I did not become an actor. I am glad that tight turtle neck sweaters are now way in the past because, whilst I’m not as bad as some, the roof over the tools shed has grown a little since those slim and taut days of the 70′s.
There were some things that occurred on that weekend that I had totally forgotten about until I looked again at the photos. In this one, take not of the envelope on my mates lap. It says “Ërection Instructions” and I was greatly amused by that at the time I got the slides back and realised what it said. All of my mates had banded together and bought me a hiking tent and we had spent that afternoon erecting it.
I used that tent a fair bit over the years. I never actually did a lot of hiking but we did camp every year and that was the thing we used until kids came along and we needed something bigger.
And in the next photo you will see a blanket hanging on the clothesline. That was from my bed and it had been washed because a mate of my Dad’s got blind drunk, was put to sleep in my bed and he wet it. I know why I hadn’t thought about that incident for years. It was the middle of winter and pretty difficult to get the mattress dry. That wasn’t the thing that turned me off drinking but it helped keep me from it.
Sliding Away
November 5, 2008 at 6:43 am (birthday, dad, mates, mum)
I’m scanning some old slides which is something I’ve been meaning to do for a long time and I’m up to 1978. My 21st birthday in fact. The photos were taken on a Pentax K1000 SLR which unfortunately was stolen in a burglary in around 2001 and was a present from Mum and Dad for my 21st.
What has struck me looking back is the number of people who have now died – family, friends – some way too young. And it is also funny to look at these images from so long ago through eyes that are way different from what they were then. Older and wiser – maybe.
Certainly I had no idea at that time how things were going to unfold and what direction life would lead me in. Despite the porn star moustache, I did not become an actor. I am glad that tight turtle neck sweaters are now way in the past because, whilst I’m not as bad as some, the roof over the tools shed has grown a little since those slim and taut days of the 70′s.
There were some things that occurred on that weekend that I had totally forgotten about until I looked again at the photos. In this one, take not of the envelope on my mates lap. It says “Ërection Instructions” and I was greatly amused by that at the time I got the slides back and realised what it said. All of my mates had banded together and bought me a hiking tent and we had spent that afternoon erecting it.
I used that tent a fair bit over the years. I never actually did a lot of hiking but we did camp every year and that was the thing we used until kids came along and we needed something bigger.
And in the next photo you will see a blanket hanging on the clothesline. That was from my bed and it had been washed because a mate of my Dad’s got blind drunk, was put to sleep in my bed and he wet it. I know why I hadn’t thought about that incident for years. It was the middle of winter and pretty difficult to get the mattress dry. That wasn’t the thing that turned me off drinking but it helped keep me from it.
Great Expectations
March 7, 2008 at 11:06 am (Change, expectation, friendship, mates, mid life, midlife, relationship, relationship midlife)

It’s been a big week. My daughter has been with us full time and it couldn’t have been better. But there was also the criticisms of once good friends and the truth from ex family members. And as usual those things did get me thinking.
I like the metaphor of life being like a river with it’s ebbs and flows, it’s twists and turns, the rapids of white water and the sluggardness of the backwaters. Midlife for me was being caught in the backwater and it is a difficult thing to explain how that feels. You can have all the desire in the world to move forward but that is impossible until certain revelations come, until some of that baggage we have been carrying is ejected and left on the bank, so that we can go forward with a lighter load.
It is interesting that some people believe that I should have been able to just get back out into the current and keep going. Those who actually recognise a midlife episode will know that for many that is not possible. The pondering, the questioning and the ultimate truth come in their own time and at their own pace. Force it and the current might bring you down as soon as you get to that next bend in the river.
In the past week I have learnt that E and my mate and his wife had great expectations about the way I should have behaved. I failed their expectations, but I have wondered if they actually had any right to place those upon me. Does anybody really have the right to expect people to behave in a manner that fits with their beliefs? In these instances I have been told that it was not what I did, but the fact that I did not act to a retrospective timetable that they believe I should have been governed by. But none of them were in the river with me, they were all paddling their own course. None, not a single one of my friends, actually took the time to stop by and ask how I was getting on, whether I needed help, or even just take the time to stroll along the bank with me. So in not taking that time what criteria do they judge me by? None have heard my story.
So here is my advice. If you place expectations on other people and they fail to live up to them, understand that they were yours in the first place. If you make presumptions about people and they don’t conform to those presumptions do not judge them too harshly. Recognise that people can be in dark places and are able to hide the fact that they are wandering lost to everyone, even those who think they know them best. Understand that people change, that change can be a positive thing even when it springs from what appears to be very negative situations. But also understand that change occurs at its own pace, you have no right to impose your timetable on anyone else. And finally, if you know that a friend is struggling, offer a hand, it is sometimes enough that your friend knows you are there for them even if they don’t immediately take up the offer.
Great Expectations
March 7, 2008 at 11:06 am (Change, expectation, friendship, mates, mid life, midlife, relationship, relationship midlife)

It’s been a big week. My daughter has been with us full time and it couldn’t have been better. But there was also the criticisms of once good friends and the truth from ex family members. And as usual those things did get me thinking.
I like the metaphor of life being like a river with it’s ebbs and flows, it’s twists and turns, the rapids of white water and the sluggardness of the backwaters. Midlife for me was being caught in the backwater and it is a difficult thing to explain how that feels. You can have all the desire in the world to move forward but that is impossible until certain revelations come, until some of that baggage we have been carrying is ejected and left on the bank, so that we can go forward with a lighter load.
It is interesting that some people believe that I should have been able to just get back out into the current and keep going. Those who actually recognise a midlife episode will know that for many that is not possible. The pondering, the questioning and the ultimate truth come in their own time and at their own pace. Force it and the current might bring you down as soon as you get to that next bend in the river.
In the past week I have learnt that E and my mate and his wife had great expectations about the way I should have behaved. I failed their expectations, but I have wondered if they actually had any right to place those upon me. Does anybody really have the right to expect people to behave in a manner that fits with their beliefs? In these instances I have been told that it was not what I did, but the fact that I did not act to a retrospective timetable that they believe I should have been governed by. But none of them were in the river with me, they were all paddling their own course. None, not a single one of my friends, actually took the time to stop by and ask how I was getting on, whether I needed help, or even just take the time to stroll along the bank with me. So in not taking that time what criteria do they judge me by? None have heard my story.
So here is my advice. If you place expectations on other people and they fail to live up to them, understand that they were yours in the first place. If you make presumptions about people and they don’t conform to those presumptions do not judge them too harshly. Recognise that people can be in dark places and are able to hide the fact that they are wandering lost to everyone, even those who think they know them best. Understand that people change, that change can be a positive thing even when it springs from what appears to be very negative situations. But also understand that change occurs at its own pace, you have no right to impose your timetable on anyone else. And finally, if you know that a friend is struggling, offer a hand, it is sometimes enough that your friend knows you are there for them even if they don’t immediately take up the offer.
Great Expectations
March 7, 2008 at 11:06 am (Change, expectation, friendship, mates, mid life, midlife, relationship, relationship midlife)

It’s been a big week. My daughter has been with us full time and it couldn’t have been better. But there was also the criticisms of once good friends and the truth from ex family members. And as usual those things did get me thinking.
I like the metaphor of life being like a river with it’s ebbs and flows, it’s twists and turns, the rapids of white water and the sluggardness of the backwaters. Midlife for me was being caught in the backwater and it is a difficult thing to explain how that feels. You can have all the desire in the world to move forward but that is impossible until certain revelations come, until some of that baggage we have been carrying is ejected and left on the bank, so that we can go forward with a lighter load.
It is interesting that some people believe that I should have been able to just get back out into the current and keep going. Those who actually recognise a midlife episode will know that for many that is not possible. The pondering, the questioning and the ultimate truth come in their own time and at their own pace. Force it and the current might bring you down as soon as you get to that next bend in the river.
In the past week I have learnt that E and my mate and his wife had great expectations about the way I should have behaved. I failed their expectations, but I have wondered if they actually had any right to place those upon me. Does anybody really have the right to expect people to behave in a manner that fits with their beliefs? In these instances I have been told that it was not what I did, but the fact that I did not act to a retrospective timetable that they believe I should have been governed by. But none of them were in the river with me, they were all paddling their own course. None, not a single one of my friends, actually took the time to stop by and ask how I was getting on, whether I needed help, or even just take the time to stroll along the bank with me. So in not taking that time what criteria do they judge me by? None have heard my story.
So here is my advice. If you place expectations on other people and they fail to live up to them, understand that they were yours in the first place. If you make presumptions about people and they don’t conform to those presumptions do not judge them too harshly. Recognise that people can be in dark places and are able to hide the fact that they are wandering lost to everyone, even those who think they know them best. Understand that people change, that change can be a positive thing even when it springs from what appears to be very negative situations. But also understand that change occurs at its own pace, you have no right to impose your timetable on anyone else. And finally, if you know that a friend is struggling, offer a hand, it is sometimes enough that your friend knows you are there for them even if they don’t immediately take up the offer.












