{"id":965,"date":"2009-03-20T15:13:25","date_gmt":"2009-03-20T20:13:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.steelbuddha.net\/?p=965"},"modified":"2009-03-20T15:13:25","modified_gmt":"2009-03-20T20:13:25","slug":"pick-a-point-and-head-for-it-turn-only-when-necessary","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.steelbuddha.net\/?p=965","title":{"rendered":"Pick a point and head for it. Turn only when necessary."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>When I was young \u00e2\u20ac\u201d fourth grade is my best estimation \u00e2\u20ac\u201d we took a field trip to a nature preserve of some kind. I don&#8217;t remember the bus ride, but I do remember that when I got there, it seemed to me we must have thousands of miles from anywhere. I thought I would be afraid, but instead I felt free. I was a latch-key kid, even then; I had grown accustomed to relying on myself. Granted, there were chaperones everywhere, but it felt a grand adventure.<\/p>\n<p>Ostensibly, we were there to learn about nature and grasslands and whatever else you teach a fourth grader but the part of the trip that stands out in my mind was the little game they had us play. If you don&#8217;t know me well, it may surprise you that I was an insufferable nerd right up until around my freshman year in high school. Straight A&#8217;s, loner reading in the corner, video games in the summer, doing math for fun, acne and too much body fat&#8230; the whole shot. I learned to read when I was three because I wanted to be smart more than anything. Not too much has changed, but I have learned to be social, at least.<\/p>\n<p>So, when the tour guide suggested a game where each student was going on a little treasure hunt, my ears perked up. We were given a map and a compass and told we were going to be &#8220;orienteering&#8221; to find our way to each step to the treasure. Needless to say, I was first to the treasure by about ten minutes, already looking for another challenge.<\/p>\n<p>And I felt good about myself. I felt like I had triumphed.<\/p>\n<p>No doubt much of this is washed in nostalgia and precocious childhood perspective, but I can&#8217;t say when I have since felt so strongly that the world was my oyster. That I had possibilities everywhere but driving direction.<\/p>\n<p>Later in my life, when I was an apathetic teenager, my father would try to teach me how to orienteer in the wilderness without compass or map, but I paid little attention. One lesson did stick, though. Find your direction, orient on the sun and then head that direction without swerving. I managed well enough to find the truck when deer hunting.<\/p>\n<p>I wonder here aloud (a-typed?) whether that sort of point-and-go attitude could get one through life. Worked for Teddy Roosevelt, right?<\/p>\n<p>I was not cast in <i>Noises Off!<\/i> and now I&#8217;m not really sure what to do with myself. I had plans for very specific workshops this year, but I am second guessing in the afterglow of an unsuccessful audition. Not being cast was disappointing, of course, and there are other things where I might be a shoo-in. I think instead I will focus on personal growth outside of a show. Fitness, education, and simple meditation.<\/p>\n<p>But I&#8217;ll probably change my mind tomorrow. What can I say? For me, the horizon is a moving target.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When I was young \u00e2\u20ac\u201d fourth grade is my best estimation \u00e2\u20ac\u201d we took a field trip to a nature preserve of some kind. I don&#8217;t remember the bus ride, but I do remember that when I got there, it seemed to me we must have thousands of miles from anywhere. 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