Nothing Happened
Life is amazing. And then it’s awful. And then it’s amazing again. And in between the amazing and awful, it’s ordinary and mundane and routine. Breathe in the amazing, hold on through the awful, and relax and exhale during the ordinary. That’s just living – heartbreaking, soul-healing, amazing, awful, ordinary life. And it’s breathtakingly beautiful. L.R. Knost
Hole In the Net
Five or six years ago, I had a close call. It could happen to anyone. While turning left, another driver didn’t notice me and travelled too fast. There was also the possibility that I was slightly off my timing. Left-hand turns can be tricky. Nevertheless, we came close to a crash, less than a half km from home – not more than 6 inches apart when we ground to a halt. We looked at each other through our windows and for a moment time stopped. She backed up so I could carry on through the intersection. We all knew how close we had come.
But the “hole in the net” was there, and we slipped through. Nothing happened.
How often does nothing happen to you? Every day, people get the dreaded phone calls, accidents, firings, and rejections. But maybe not you at this moment.
Remember during 9/11 when we heard all the stories of people who were saved because their bus was late, an appointment got cancelled, the car broke down, or someone got the flu? It is not unusual in our daily lives to experience near misses that save our lives, get early diagnoses that improve our health outcomes, or perhaps have chance encounters that change things for the better.
Unusual Advice
When I attended an International Morita Therapy Conference at UBC in Vancouver, I was struck by the advice one of the Morita Psychiatrists gave in his presentation. He suggested we take a few minutes now and then to take stock of “what didn’t happen.” I wasn’t in an accident; I caught the pot before it boiled dry; I remembered my passport while I was still in the driveway. How fortunate are those near misses—the ones when nothing happens.
This past two weeks as I was more or less housebound I did think about this suggestion and I also recalled the quote from Bob Dylan’s father: “Even if you don’t have all the things you want, be grateful for the things you don’t have that you don’t want.”
It took very little thinking to create a list of things I didn’t want and didn’t have, and my lingering summer cold, although unwelcome, became more manageable.
Naturally, my mind thought of this poem – an absolute favourite, and I chose to revive it for you.
A Poem
Could Have (an excerpt)
It could have happened.
It had to happen.
It happened earlier. Later.
Nearer. Farther off.It happened, but not to you.
You were saved because you were the first.
You were saved because you were the last.
Alone. With others.
On the right. The left.Because it was raining. Because of the shade.
Because the day was sunny.
You were in luck — there was a forest.
You were in luck — there were no trees.
You were in luck — a rake, a hook, a beam, a brake,
A jamb, a turn, a quarter-inch, an instant . .So you are here? Still dizzy from
another dodge, close shave, reprieve?
One hole in the net and you slipped through?
I couldn’t be more shocked or
speechless.Written by Nobel Laureate Wislawa Symborska, trans. Stanislaw
Baranczak and Clare Cavanagh (New York: Harcourt, Brace, 1996)
Notes:
Note 1) One more poem that I think is perfect for today.
This Moment by Howard Olivier
I’m smiling because
a million possible alternatives
which would have precluded
this moment we’re sharing
didn’t happen.
Safe passage through countless intersections
this week;
the absence of calamity
since breakfast;
a thousand breaths received in the last hour,
delivered right on time.
The tapestry of the present moment is
complete and continuously refreshed,
courageous, wholehearted, raw & alive.
Look – here it is, again!
Note 2) The Unfaithful Yes – Saying “yes” to more things than we can actually manage to be present for with integrity and ease of being is, in effect, saying “no” to all those things and people and places we have already said “yes” to, including perhaps, your own well-being.” Jon Kabat -Zinn
Note 3) A reminder that anything I say is not a formula. Everything any of us does is in the context of our particular circumstances, and the best strategy is to learn to trust ourselves. Take away the things that resonate and dismiss what doesn’t make sense to you. Treasure your precious days.
Note 4) I always appreciate you taking the time to read these musings. Thanks from the bottom of my heart. Best wishes, always, Trudy





I so look forward to your posts every week, Trudy … and they never disappoint!
Full disclosure … I am a frequent saver of poems, quotes, and your beautiful and thoughtful words. A million thanks over for your constant source of inquiry and inspiration.
I am also struck by the timeliness of your posts and this week was no exception. The Jon Kabat-Zinn spoke to me and will influence my being forever.
Thank you my dear friend. You are brilliant, cracked (as we all are, and as Leonard Cohen reminds us), and so loved and appreciated.
Patti
Good grief dear Patti. I so appreciate your kindness. Somehow I thought I replied to your lovely note and it looks like I didn’t. Please know how much I appreciated it and extra happy that you resonated with the Jon Kabat-Zinn quote. As always, Trudy
Serendipitous at 4:47 am you reach out with past words that find a niche, a place of absence and complete the puzzle I didn’t know was there. . .
Thank you dear Karen for your kind and encouraging words. I guess I will just keep doing what I do. Sending all my best wishes. With gratitude for you. Trudy
Such a great reminder and point-of-view mom. xoxoxo Meghan
Thank you Meghan. xo
I, also enjoy, and often share your quotes, Trudy. Thank you for your insight and inspiration. Cheers, Terri.
Thanks Terri. I have been remiss in taking so long to answer the lovely comments you and others make. I deeply appreciate them all. Warmly, Trudy
Isn’t it wonderful how poems can capture so completely a moment, a thought, a gem of wisdom? I’m going to keep in mind to appreciate more often the things that didn’t happen. But I did burn the pot 🙂
xoxo
Hi Janice: It made me laugh out loud when I read your sweet comment last week. I have burnt a pot too. Big hugs, Trudy
Another beautiful and wise sharing—thank you! I also enjoy the sharings of the other commenters so beautifully stated. Would it be lazy of me to say “ditto”? The Jon Kabat-Zinn quote is especially helpful right now.
Your sharing reminded me of Rick Hanson’s “taking in the good” which has helped me through some difficult times. Thinking of quotes, I was also reminded of one by Itzhak Perlman (sp? )one of my favorites, paraphrased, “It’s what we do with what we have left.”
Namaste and blessings,
Wendy
Thank you Wendy for sharing all this wisdom from Perlman and Rick Hanson. I’m glad the Kabat-Zinn words spoke to you. A few of my most favourite pieces of wisdom come from him. Warmly, Trudy
A day late for me this week but such a good read.i love that way of thinking.and the poetry. Living in gratitude .glad your cold is leaving.enjoy
Thank you Jean. I love your thoughtful notes. I get spoiled by all you lovely people who take time to read my blog. Warmly, Trudy
Dear Trudy, it sounds like you’re regaining health, which is wonderful.
As are these reflections. I love these poems – tweaking the way we view our worlds is always refreshing. Thank you for sharing them.
Thanks for your kindly thoughts of me, dear Helen. And thank you for reading my scribbling. It means a lot. Kindly, Trudy