Member Center: Register | Log in

Search

web
      powered by

 

Home Page
Newsletters
Website Directory
Article Directory
Experts
Store
Inspirational Quotes
IQ & EQ Tests
Event Calendar
Discussion Board
Membership
Submit Your Articles
Submit Your Website
Advertising
About Us
Contact Us

Free Newsletter Sign Up


Great Ideas To Improve Your Life
950,000 Subscribers
...and Growing

 

 Self Improvement
 Natural Health
 Brain Improvement & IQ
 Home Business
 Daily Motivational Quote
 Selling and Sales Skills
 Loving Today -

 Relationships & Love

 Self Help Books


 

Free Self Improvement Goodies

FREE eBook of Michael Webb's "101 Romantic Ideas"
FREE Video/Audio - The Journey by Brandon Bays
FREE eBook "22 Success Lessons From Baseball"
7 Day Empowering Seeds eCourse by Coach Zev
"Secret Garden" guided meditation from Meditainment
FREE "Be Unstoppable" Starter Kit by Guy Finley
 

 


 

 

 
 

Compassion In Action
By Jane Straus

 

 

Email this article    Printer friendly page                                                   Submit Your Articles

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


 

 
When I grew up in San Francisco and then went to school at U.C. Davis during the sixties and early seventies, social activism (anti-war, anti-nuke, feminism, ecology, universal healthcare) was part of the fabric of my life. But I remember my discomfort sitting around the table strategizing with my comrades, using the vocabulary and tactics of war. We pumped ourselves up for political “fights” and strategized about how to “trounce the enemy,” often late at night with alcohol infused adrenaline. In other words, we were brainwashing ourselves the way soldiers are brainwashed--to think of ourselves as good, noble, and just and to think of anyone who thought differently as evil and unenlightened. We would bring enlightenment to them, of course, through our rhetoric, our righteous indignation, and the purity of our beliefs.

As much as I believed in the causes I worked so hard for--and still do believe in them--something was wrong with this picture, as they say. Something was missing for me. Never much of a drinker and lacking the natural bravado or self-assuredness of my fellow progressives, I felt different and slowly, almost invisibly, extricated myself from their midst. I felt ashamed of myself for abandoning them and the causes but, because I couldn’t name what my discomfort was, I assumed it was something in me that was lacking. No longer on the front lines, I continued to support causes by quietly writing checks.

I’ve had 25 years to consider my actions and inactions and where I fit into social and political action today. I’ve uncovered what was missing for me: the awareness that we are interconnected, that my worst enemy is not another person but my own self-judging thoughts, and that black and white/good and bad are artificial divisions that are useless when trying to solve problems.

I see it every day in my coaching practice: A couple or a father and daughter come in, each in so much pain that they feel hopeless. In their hopelessness, instead of becoming more vulnerable, they become immobilized, each solidifying their arguments and positions, pushing away the one person they most want to be loved by.

Perhaps this is what we do more globally. Fueled by religious rhetoric that warns us of an impending apocalypse and by scientists reiterating that we are on the precipice of an irreversible global disaster in the form of global warming, we despair. This despair immobilizes and polarizes us.

So what can I do to get out of fear and hopelessness--out of endurance--and possibly make a difference in a way that is consistent with compassionate action? Today, I read a prayer by the Dalai Lama: “As long as space endures, and for as long as living beings remain, until then may I too abide, to dispel the misery of the world.” Today, I will repeat this prayer over and over as a reminder to keep my focus on dispelling misery, not creating more through my self-judgment, hopelessness, or defensiveness. Today, when I get angry at my government officials or terrorists or child molesters, I will try to move through righteous indignation to compassion for the misery of both the vanquishers and the vanquished. Today, I will seek more avenues for expressing this compassion, along with hope, joy, and love. The world has given me so much; I owe it this in return.



Author's Bio

Author, life coach, relationship expert, and media guest, Jane Straus works her magic "live" with individuals and couples on air, on the phone, or in the privacy of her office. She is the author of the popular "Enough Is Enough! Stop Enduring and Start Living Your Extraordinary Life," written after being diagnosed and treated for a brain tumor when she was 48. Her philosophy of thriving is based on her 25 years of experience helping people overcome fears, self-judgments, and limiting beliefs. Her wise, compassionate, and witty approach is uniquely inspiring. Jane lives in Northern California with her husband and daughter. For more information, visit www.JaneStraus.com.

 

 

 

Top of Page

 

Home | Articles | Free Newsletters | Discussion Board | Event Calendar | Self Help Experts | Self Improvement Store
Membership | Inspirational Quotes | IQ & EQ Tests | Complete Directory | Positive News | Media | Videos
Submit Articles | Submit Site | Terms Of Use & Disclaimer | Contact | Advertise | About Us

© 1996-2007 SelfGrowth.com. All rights reserved.