Thursday, June 18, 2015

Anticipation

I have a serious question. What is the best policy when it comes to anticipation? If you are anticipating a big trip, a potential job offer, a visit from friends or family, or some other event in your life, what is the best policy? Should you try to tone down your anticipation so that you won't be disappointed if the event doesn't live up to your expectations or should you just let yourself go and be excited beyond belief? And is it even possible to choose? Is the idea of this choice to tamp down our anticipation really just a fallacy we create in our minds? I'm really not sure.

In recent months I was rejected from a job I really wanted. I knew it was a competitive position and that hundreds of people had applied. But I also knew (wrongly, I suppose) that I was perfect for the job. So, when I received an opportunity to interview I was extremely excited, but I also kind of expected it. (I know that sounds a little cocky, but my resume seriously fit the job description and I had a couple friends on the inside talking me up.) Now, I tried to temper my excitement and expectations and thought I did a pretty good job of it. In fact, I even told myself that I had no expectations of really getting the job. But then came the dreaded rejection letter and I was flummoxed and somewhat heartbroken. No matter how much I had told myself I tamped down my anticipation, I was still taken by surprise. I couldn't tone down my anticipation and I felt the effect of underwhelmed expectations that we've all felt from time to time.

But maybe that was just a one time situation. Are there situations in which you can actually tone down your anticipation of an event such that you won't feel that epic disappointment if things don't go your way or live up to your expectations? Prior to this job rejection fiasco I would have answered immediately in the affirmative. I have always lived my life tamping down on the negative. When I feel seriously stressed, out of sorts, out of control, unhappy, or any other negative emotions my first instinct is to always tamp them down. Just shove those feelings into a little ball in the bottom of my stomach and hope that eventually they will all go away and I just won't have to deal with them while I put on a happy (or at least fairly neutral) face to the world. (This, of course, is not to say that I am not occasionally grumpy or irritated. I think we all know I get into those moods from time to time, particularly, according to my family, when I'm hungry.) And since anticipation can so easily lead to disappointment, I've tried to tamp down on my anticipation as much as possible as well. Even when it's something that I just know will be wonderful, I try to bring myself down to earth just in case. I've always thought I was successful, but now, after my recent experience, I've been wondering about whether I've been successful at it at all a great deal.

And I suppose this all ultimately leads to the question of whether people even should temper their anticipation (assuming it's possible). There is, of course, the classic argument that if you don't have high expectations, then you won't ever really be disappointed. But I'm not entirely sure that's a good thing. Yes, if your expectations are dashed it can bring you to the lowest of lows, but if your expectations are met and all that anticipation was for a good reason, then you will reach the highest of highs. Nothing feels quite as sweet as that moment when everything you anticipated comes to fruition. Like those events where you have a perfect moment on a trip you've been waiting for for so long - that moment of peace and fulfillment when you reach the top of the trail after a long hike and the view is just as beautiful and soul changing as you could have ever hoped - or when a visit with your family goes just as you wanted full of laughter, love, and joy. Would those feelings be as good if you had spent all the time leading up to them tamping down your anticipation of the event, essentially expecting the worst (or at least something a little bad)? Isn't it better to maybe just let yourself go, expecting the best out of life and out of everything that's coming? Sure, you'll be disappointed from time to time and that will never feel good, but when those perfect moments occur, they are just all the sweeter.

I don't know that there's any one answer or if one option is a healthier outlook for life than the other. I guess, for myself, I would like to move in a direction of positivity. Anticipating all the good things that will come my way in life and that everything will turn out just the way I imagined. And considering the other method didn't work so well for me, it seems like a solid plan going forward. Of course, this all leads to the issue of negative expectations and whether you should hope for the best in those situations, but that's a conversation for another day.

Thursday, June 11, 2015

The Movie

Last night I attended a showing of Romancing the Stone at OMSI (the Oregon Museum of Science and Industry - one of the best things about living in Portland). The film was shown as part of the Reel Science series, which shows older films and provides a 30 minute science lecture linked to the film beforehand and a Q&A session after. OMSI has shown some of my favorite movies in this series including: Indiana Jones and the Raiders of the Lost Ark (lecture on how Indy was just about the worst archaeologist ever), The Princess Bride (with a fencing demonstration by the Mexican National Fencing Team), Jaws (on sharks, what else?), Jurassic Park (dinos), Labyrinth (puppeteering), and more! Well, this month's film was Romancing the Stone, an 80s classic with Michael Douglas, Kathleen Turner and Danny Devito. It has been a family favorite for years along with the sequel Jewel of the Nile. If you haven't seen them, I highly recommend them both. The science lecture for this film focused on geology and gems by a representative from the Oregon Department of Geology and Mineral Industries. I invited my entire family to the event with me, but, alas, they all decided travelling hundreds of miles to see a movie on the big screen that came out more than 30 years ago was not worth it. I'm not going to lie, that hurt. And so to that, I saw the following....

Last night I went out to see,
A movie very familiar to me,
A remnant from my childhood,
A family favorite that's oh, so good.
Adventure, daring, and great escapades,
A dash of romance and villains to evade.
I laughed until my sides both ached,
And tears of hilarity streamed down my face.
But the best part were the memories,
That watching it brought back to me.
Those feelings of home, family and friends,
Surrounded me now as they did back then.
Though my family is all far, far away,
And I likely won't see them for many a day,
I felt their presence clear as can be,
As I watched that old favorite movie.
And now the only thing left to do,
Is tell them I saw it and let them all stew,
In their jealousy of little old me,
As I laugh in the corner: tee hee hee hee.


Isn't family a glorious thing?