In the The Barefoot Book of Jewish Tales written by my friend Shoshana Boyd Gelfand is "Heaven and Hell", a gorgeous story for children and adults about how our interpretations and practices are constantly shaping the world around us.In the story, an elderly woman named Ariella is given a tour of each of two possible after-lives. Hell, to her surprise, is an elegant palace nestling in beautiful gardens. Tables are set with delicious food and everyone is gathered for a feast. But as Ariella looks closely she sees that they are all frail, desperate, and starving. Their arms are held straight by long splints and because of this they are unable to bend their elbows to bring food to their mouths.Hell is a beautiful paradise filled with longing, sadness, meanness and misery.Isn't much of the world this way?Heaven, even more surprisingly, looks exactly the same. Same palace, same food, same splints. But here everyone is well fed, and happy. The difference? The residents of heaven know about kindness, and have learned to feed one another. The very same physical situation with a change in narrative and different practices brings forth a radically different world.It's so easy for us to imagine that the world we inhabit is fixed, solid. We come to believe that we are a certain way, and the world is a certain way too. But it's more accurate to say that we're always making the world together through our interpretations and actions - what's 'real' about the human world is much more fluid than at first it might seem.
And of course the worlds we bring into being in turn change us. The narcissistic, individualistic, cynical world brought about by the residents of hell keeps their meanness and their resentment going, and their starvation. And the world brought about by the residents of heaven amplifies their kindness.
When we head off the possibility of change by claiming the world is, simply, "the way it is", or when we say "but in the real world this could never happen", we need to understand that we are active participants in having the world stay fixed in its current configuration. The world is never only the way it appears. And that ought to be a reason for great hope for our families, organisations and society. And a call for our vigorous action on behalf of an improved future for all of us.
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This week, five books that have the potential to profoundly change the way you understand yourself, others, and life.
This week, five books that have the potential to profoundly change the way you understand yourself, others, and life.
This week, five books that have the potential to profoundly change the way you understand yourself, others, and life.
This week, five books that have the potential to profoundly change the way you understand yourself, others, and life.
This week, five books that have the potential to profoundly change the way you understand yourself, others, and life.
Although there are clearly constant qualities that each of us carry from place to place, relationship to relationship, there's also much of us that gets expressed - drawn out of us - by the places we're in and by who we're with.The offices, public areas, homes, living spaces, kitchens and meeting rooms we inhabit, each with their lighting and decor and furniture and equipment, afford us certain possibilities and deny us others. Some places bring out the possibility of being focussed and diligent, others bring out our playfulness, and in yet others we get attuned mostly to our boredom or agitation.As we move from place to place, situation to situation, we might notice the different possibilities that are brought forth. But we rarely see that the entire cultural and architectural background in which we live is shaping us all the time. The very kind of people we come to be is, in large part, being produced by the built environment in which we live. And because it's all pervasive - we're born into it and, unless we immerse ourselves first-hand and deeply in other cultures we rarely escape from it - much of its shaping effect is completely invisible to us.I have been reading Junichiro Tanizaki's book 
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