In the inquiry "Where do you go when you die?" I notice how easily I
settle for an
already always
concept,
when I get down to I don't really know where I go when I
die. Some of these concepts are classics. Some are beautiful. Some are
just plain off the wall. Some are inspiring. Some, as we all
know, form the foundations of the world's great religions. I'm not
discounting any of them. I'm simply looking ... to see if I can get to
what's so.
Part of the trouble we have with knowing where we're going (in any
sense) is not knowing where we're coming from. Allow me to
expand.
On a trivial level, it's almost obvious. In today's high tech world
where websites like
MapQuest
give you directions, we first enter where we're coming from. If we
don't enter where we're coming from,
MapQuest
can't tell us where to go.
On a more profound level, when I ask "Where do you go when you die?"
it's also prudent to first know where you come from.
So: "Where do we come from?".
Unlike what's expected on
MapQuest,
I'm not
speaking
of the location we started from, and nor am I
speaking
of the compass direction we followed to get here. Rather,
I'm teasing out where we come from ie
who we really arelike a possibility.
In an earlier, health conscious time, it was said "You are what you
eat.". I've also heard it said in a later, wealth conscious time "You
are what you wear.". I would like to propose, instead - for today and
for the
future
-
"You are what you
speak.".
We are our
conversations.
That's how people know us. That's
who we are
- for ourselves, for people. Not what we look like. Not our
bodies - that's just
hamburger.
We are our
conversations.
That's how we know people. That's
who people are
- for themselves, for us. We are our
conversations.
That's where we come from. The
people who know our
conversations,
know us. Indeed, that's the foundation for a possible
definition of "Who knows you?": the people
who know your
conversations,
know you.
Now try this on for size: where you go when you die, is into the
conversations
of the people who
know you - by that definition. I could also say where you go when you
die is into the
conversations
of the people who love you. That's nice, but in this
context
it's not required. I don't need the choir of angels and the violins.
Be careful: it's not significant that where we go when we die, is
into the
conversations
of the people who know us. Neither is it meant to be "the
truth". And nor, for that matter, is it intended to replace
cherished religious and spiritual beliefs. Rather, it's simply a place
to
stand
and look.