
Failing Gloriously.
Posted by John on June 3rd, 2010 at 10:33 pm · 6 Comments
“To be great, we must attempt so much that we not only are in danger of forever failing, but that we do fail ..and in the failure create something greater than if we had set our sights lower.” Jeff Vandermeer, Booklife
I live in a state of constant failure. I take on more that I can realistically handle, and I aim much higher than I can probably ever achieve. I determine my self-worth in large part by my distance from the top–i.e., the distance I failed to cover, instead of the distance that I climbed from the bottom.
I find deep comfort in Jeff Vandermeer’s quote. I’m not sure if anyone else feels this way, but it’s like I needed someone to give me permission to fail. And not just fail in the process of achieving a goal, but to fail and fail again (or, as Beckett said: “Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try Again. Fail again. Fail better.”)
One more quote, and a bit more muddling of metaphors: Thoreau said that our dreams should be in the clouds, but that we should set about building the foundations to support them. What do you do when your dreams are soaring with the cirrus clouds? What if they want to launch into space?
I refuse to aim lower.
Maybe it’s the Japanese in me. There is a place for the honorable loser. The great medieval epic, the Tale of the Heike, is named for the losers of the Gempei War. I want to fail and fail again. Because if I only fail when I set my sights high and stretch myself in the vain struggle to achieve them. I will fail. I will try again and fail better. And by so doing, I will fail gloriously.
My failures for today:
- I ignored several important projects at work, but moved three others forward.
- I skipped strength training, but biked 15 miles.
- I gorged on free pizza and sandwiches, and broke down and got an ice cream sundae, but this was after I went to CatGirl’s school art show (and had some great convos with her artistic classmates and with community arts supporters).
- I lost my flash fic due to a file-syncing snafu, then after being depressed about it for a few minutes, I began rewriting it.
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