{"id":708,"date":"2024-06-26T04:45:43","date_gmt":"2024-06-26T04:45:43","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/2024\/06\/26\/happiness\/"},"modified":"2024-06-26T04:45:43","modified_gmt":"2024-06-26T04:45:43","slug":"happiness","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/2024\/06\/26\/happiness\/","title":{"rendered":"Happiness"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 14pt;\">I am happy. I am living my kind of life in my kind of way, the life I envisaged and aspired to when I was 20 years old and wrote in my journal, &quot;To live a philosophical life in a tumultuous, uncertain world is my goal.&quot; I am pulling it off, and have been for over half a century. But the task of self-individuation is not yet complete. There is work yet to be done in becoming in act and fact what I am&#0160; in potency and possibility. A human life is a project, a task, not something given but something to be accomplished.&#0160; Be who you are becoming; become who you are.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 14pt;\"> <em>Buona fortuna<\/em> has played her part, but also personal focus and determination and the willingness to renounce what is incompatible with a steady advance along a single line. &quot;A no, a yes, a straight line, a goal.&quot; (Nietzsche) I have always had a horror of an unfocused existence, of the lives of companions afloat rudderless, at the mercy of social winds and currents, or else drifting in the horse latitudes of&#0160; Sargassian despond.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 14pt;\">&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 14pt;\">Dmitri writes, and I respond:<\/span><\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 12pt;\">I was glad for you after reading your today&#39;s entry on happiness. I needed to look up&#0160;Sargassian despond&#0160;and horse latitudes to understand the ending, which was, as always, stimulating and enriching for me. Even if I completely missed your intended meaning, as I suspect I did, <a href=\"https:\/\/www.nationstates.net\/nation=sargassia\">this entry<\/a> was a great find.<\/span><\/div>\n<\/blockquote>\n<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 14pt;\">The site to which you link is a curious one, and I cannot at the moment comment on it. But I will comment on &quot;the horse latitudes of Sargassian despond.&quot;&#0160; &#39;Sargassian&#39; is an adjectival reference to the <a href=\"https:\/\/oceanservice.noaa.gov\/facts\/sargassosea.html\">Sargasso Sea<\/a>. But what does this have to do with horses and latitudes?<\/span><\/div>\n<blockquote>\n<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">The horse latitudes are a region of the North Atlantic Ocean, located&#0160;<span class=\"highlight-answer\">between 20\u00b0 and 35\u00b0 north latitude<\/span>, where the winds are often calm and the sea is relatively still. This area is also known as the&#0160;<span class=\"highlight\">Sargasso Sea<\/span>. (A.I. generated.) <a href=\"https:\/\/www.ernestjournal.co.uk\/blog\/2019\/5\/14\/becalmed-changing-terrors-of-the-sargasso-sea\">Further<\/a>:<\/span><\/div>\n<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#0160;<\/div>\n<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">There is one such place renowned for its disquieting calms \u2013 the Sargasso Sea, a shoreless oval of water in the North Atlantic measuring some 2,000 by 700 miles. Bounded by ocean currents on all sides, the water rotates clockwise in an ocean gyre, slowly revolving like the eye of a hurricane. The area has struck terror into the minds of sailors for centuries. It was once known as the Horse Latitudes, after becalmed Spanish ships were forced to throw their horses overboard to save drinking water. Tales of ghost ships abound, their skeleton crews left to starve or go insane while their sails hung listlessly.<\/span><\/div>\n<\/blockquote>\n<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 14pt;\">I became aware of the Horse Latitudes years ago via Jim Morrison&#39;s <a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=UbkrG3TzYCc\">eponymous song<\/a>.<\/span><\/div>\n<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#0160;<\/div>\n<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 14pt;\">As for my use of &#39;despond,&#39; it is an allusion to the Slough of Despond&#0160; in Bunyan&#39;s <em>The Pilgrim&#39;s Progress<\/em>:<\/span><\/div>\n<blockquote>\n<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">The Slough of Despond is&#0160;<span class=\"highlight-answer\">a metaphorical place of spiritual despair<\/span>, first introduced in John Bunyan\u2019s allegory, <em>The Pilgrim\u2019s Progress<\/em>. It is a deep, miry bog where Christian, the protagonist, sinks under the weight of his sins and guilt. The Slough represents the doubts, fears, and discouraging thoughts that can overcome a person, causing them to feel hopeless and trapped. (A.I. generated)<\/span><\/div>\n<\/blockquote>\n<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 14pt;\">So what I was complaining about were those erstwhile companions of mine who were either without the means of self-direction (&quot;afloat rudderless&quot;) or else had the means of self-direction but had drifted into a social environment lacking the right kinds of external stimulation (&quot;drifting in the horse latitudes of Sargassian despond&quot;).<\/span><\/div>\n<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#0160;<\/div>\n<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 14pt;\">Dmitri continues:<\/span><\/div>\n<blockquote>\n<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 12pt;\">Going back to the existence thread &#8212; I decided to buy and read your book as I do want to understand the notion of existence you argue for. <\/span><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 12pt;\">If not too difficult and time consuming, I&#39;d be grateful to wire the payment directly to you for the book and the shipment. An autograph would be a deeply appreciated bonus. <\/span><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 12pt;\">If you don&#39;t have the time for this stuff, I get it and will buy my copy from Amazon.<\/span><\/div>\n<\/blockquote>\n<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 14pt;\">If I had a spare copy, I&#39;d sent it to you gratis. But hold off from paying the outrageous Kluwer asking price.&#0160; Perhaps someone has a copy <span style=\"text-decoration: line-through;\">they<\/span> he will part with for a reasonable amount.&#0160; Another reason to hold off is that I am trying to finish my response to John Cottingham which I will post on the blog and solicit his comments. That may well answer the questions you have.<\/span><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I am happy. I am living my kind of life in my kind of way, the life I envisaged and aspired to when I was 20 years old and wrote in my journal, &quot;To live a philosophical life in a tumultuous, uncertain world is my goal.&quot; I am pulling it off, and have been for &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/2024\/06\/26\/happiness\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Happiness&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[92,222],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-708","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-autobiographical","category-happiness"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/708","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=708"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/708\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=708"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=708"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=708"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}