| Nick's Laws of Inverse Logic: Law #1: When in a hurry, | | | | my journey, but in a very different frame of mind. |
| slow down. Or, when you are in a hurry a train will | | | | I resolved to slow down. |
| always cross your path. | | | | I recalled a quote I had recently posted on these |
| I pride myself (there, right there is the problem - pride) | | | | pages: |
| on understanding the toll our high paced society is | | | | "When you drink tea, just drink tea. Enjoy drinking your |
| having on the human spirit. I've written about the | | | | tea. Please don't drink your suffering, your despair, your |
| importance of slowing down and finding solitude. Yet | | | | projects. This is very important. Otherwise you can't |
| the other morning, with a drive into the (big) city and | | | | nourish yourself." (Source: The Art of Power by Thich |
| the need to pick-up a co-worker and arrive on time, I | | | | Nhat Hanh) |
| felt the need for speed pushing on me. | | | | For the rest of the journey I would just drink my tea. I |
| Of course as hurry would have it, I left the house five | | | | looked out the window to enjoy the beautiful summer |
| minutes late before I even began. I found myself | | | | countryside. On the freeway, I stayed in the slow lane, |
| glancing at my dash board clock more than the | | | | and focused on just driving my car. I didn't listen to the |
| speedometer. I cleared by first time obstacle, the | | | | radio which meant I missed those incessant traffic |
| Mission Bridge with easy. But as I came down off the | | | | updates about how bad the traffic is up ahead. (I |
| ridge onto my normal commuter route, the crossing line | | | | turned the car radio off several weeks ago and have |
| just began to flash. Briefly, I even considered running | | | | not turned it back on since and I don't miss it at all.) |
| the lights, but fortunate all the times I have condemned | | | | Despite the train I arrived to pick-up my co-worker |
| others showing such utter stupidity caused me to put | | | | right on time. |
| on the breaks and take my medicine, and count train | | | | As my co-worker got into the car, after the morning |
| cars. | | | | greetings, I said, "We should just make it in time." |
| While I sat idling I realized that if I carried on like this all | | | | After that I paid no attention to the time. I enjoyed the |
| the way to my down town meeting, I would certainly | | | | drive in, chatting with my co-worker as we breezed |
| arrive late, exhausted from the commute and oozing | | | | along. |
| negative vibes about the state of traffic in Vancouver. | | | | Soon the high-rise towers appeared on the horizon, |
| As all this went through my head while I craned by | | | | and before we knew it we where amid the towers of |
| next to see down the track to spot the last car in this | | | | glass, sparkling in the sunlight. |
| very long train, I experience an ah! moment. Giving | | | | "Looks like we're early, we have time to go have a |
| myself a sore neck straining, to see a car that would | | | | Starbucks." |
| arrive in its own good time whether I watched for it or | | | | We arrived downtown 40 minutes early! |
| not: made no sense. With effort I turned my head to | | | | On our drive down I explained Nick's First Law of |
| watch the train going away from me. I was tempted | | | | Inverse Logic to my co-worker who found the whole |
| to look in the opposite direction just for a peek to see | | | | idea amusing but true. |
| in the final car was in view yet, but I steadfastly | | | | So there you have it, proof that my First Law of |
| resisted. | | | | Inverse Logic works. |
| The last freight car sped by in no time and I resumed | | | | When in a hurry, slow down! |