I was thinking of this because I'm still new in my glasses-wearing, and now contact-lens-wearing life. Also, the set of eyes whose stance is often alongside my own just had his sight rechecked yesterday. Thirdly, and the reason I've finally found myself at the keyboard again in order to ponder the perceptive distortions between people is a painting - a parrot painting.
Five years ago this very month, I went to one of those charming establishments so popular in recent times - a paint and sip place - with two of my dearest friends. The painting on this particular evening (also my first) was a parrot with a slice of lime in its beak, perched atop a margarita with a sea sunset in the background. The three of us, along with the couple dozen strangers also in attendance, all had the same set of instructions, the same access to paints and brushes; yet every last bird seemed to be "of a different feather." Mine looked like some sort of ethereal Phoenix-parrot in a tropical setting, while my friends both painted far more solid, bold lines. Each of us began with a blank canvas upon which each of us crafted our own interpretation with varying pressures and scale.
In case it wasn't obvious, mine's on the right.
Yesterday, in a Salvation Army store, with the aforementioned set-of-eyes-having companion, I spied the same painting (in someone else's hand, of course). It naturally made me laugh as I recalled my experience with fondness. Tonight, my own fowl-adorned-canvas (believe me, it's accurate on many fronts to reference it as such) is in the front seat of my vehicle, waiting to be delivered to my unsuspecting companion. I'm hoping it will bring a bit of comedic relief to what has been a trying day from his perspective.
As I went to place the libation-perched-parrot into my conveyance, I heard a chirp to the right of my gate. Shifting my eyes, I saw a round-breasted robin, the first sign of spring, I'm told. The robins all look so robust at the beginning of the season, before the turf-wars begin with the other territorial songbirds. Soon enough, however, the bright plumage and proud stance will bear evidence of moving violations, battles lost and won. This is another way the same visage shifts - over time, whether it's our fickle memories or the matter of facts that literally change the view. Either way, we are here to behold it all and calibrate our individual lenses so that we can see with greater clarity, using that sense of vision to align with the art of life. We each come to see things as we do for a number of reasons, including personal experience, faith background, access to differing levels of information, academic scholarship, socioeconomic status, and any combination of variables too lengthy a list to compile here. While we may not have the whole picture, we are each owners and onerous of the distortions with which we form and revise our perception of the world.
Jotting with Johnna:
- What have you noticed you see issues and items differently than you once did?
- How did your perception shift, or was it an entire paradigm which altered your views?
- Where do you need greater focus or maybe to "pan out" to ensure you perceive accurately the world around you?
- Who might be helpful to discuss such sight-correction?
- Do you have someone with whom you can ensure accountability to stay aligned with truth?
Remember:
To clarify, I'm not writing political commentary. That's certainly not the sort of thing I want to do in this space. That stated, a quip oft attributed to Anaïs Nin reads, “We don't see things as they are, we see them as we are.” You have the power at any moment to clean your attitudinal lenses as needed. Especially in an election year, given the vast number of information sources and devices, it can be difficult to see beyond the haze of agenda-spun stories; but a bit of humility and consideration for those who see things in another way might just help us reach common ground where it may be had. Like the robins, we may get a bit worn before the season changes, but it doesn't mean we cannot show our best colors in the process.
Stay tuned. Stay focused. Stay well.