Yearly Archives: 2011

Why You Shouldn’t Deactivate Your Facebook

12.16.11

The cosmic battle of deactivating or keeping facebook has gone on for generations, or at least several years. I’ve seen many a good friend deactivate and later reactivate facebook. Scores of articles, blog posts, and wars have been fought on the issue.

 

But you should not deactivate your facebook.

 

Facebook isn’t your enemy. Your enemies are actually your ‘friends’. When I had 1000+ friends on facebook, it was a constant battle of sifting through silly vacation photos, awful status updates about the latest bowel movement and horoscope meanderings. After aggressively chopping that list to people who lead engaged and thoughtful lives, my facebook news feed has drastically changed. Now I log into facebook to find engaged social commentaries, controversial news and articles, and dare I even say thoughtful status updates.

 


I once heard an old southern baptist preacher say, “show me your friends and I’ll show you your future”. His context may have been different, but consider the truth.

 

Your facebook is a waste of time because of the company you keep. This should go without saying, but I will say it. Perhaps apply this to your non-internet life as well. You shouldn’t deactivate your facebook. You should deactivate your ‘friends’.

 

If they’re not pushing you forward, they’re keeping you behind.

 


 

 

The Minimalists Aren’t Bullshit

12.12.11

 

I’ve had the esteemed pleasure to host Josh and Ryan of The Minimalists as they passed through San Diego on their Minimalist 33 city tour. Seeing as the warehouse is the ideal crashpad, it only makes sense to keep a revolving door policy. 

 

In an era where cynicism is the new black, it’s easy to be critical of two white middle class guys from the heartland talking and writing about living a more meaningful life with less stuff.  But don’t be fooled by Josh’s high cheekbone smile and Ryan’s bear hugging ability, these lads have been down some of life’s valleys. More importantly though, they’ve emerged with a clarity and kindness that is only magnified by their sincerity. These guys aren’t bullshit.

 

Josh and Ryan write about minimalism in a thoughtful, but digestible way. They advocate simplicity in order to live a more meaningful life, and hardly a person can be against that. The unique thing about these guys is that they understand that they don’t have all the answers, but rather they know what has worked for them and simply share that with others. I’m not here to say everything they write is gold. It isn’t. But they do have an earnestness about them that can be clouded by the facade that pixels and digital noise can bring. But again, make no mistake, these guys have heart and they will be doing some golden age defining work.

 

I look forward to seeing them dig a bit deeper into their own narrative with this next chapter of life unfolding and a new year upon us. They have the personal stories to match any old blues man and his harp, though their execution of themes tends to be more word-driven, and bit less musical.

 

Mark Twain said, “my books are like water; those of the great geniuses are wine. Fortunately everybody drinks water.” Josh and Ryan deliver a message of water, but I know they’ve got some wine coming. If you’re a critically thinking person, you’ve likely already found the benefits of minimalism. And not just physically, but mentally too. If you read their essays now and feel you’ve reached your clarity, get ready to go a bit deeper. I hope they take us there. I now believe they can. 

 

I also snagged a copy of their latest book, which I will review in the upcoming weeks. Stay tuned!

Seven Benefits of Sleeping in a Hammock

11.29.11

Throw away your mattress! Toss a match on it and watch how fast it burns. A few months ago some neighborhood kids lit some mattresses on fire in my alley. Within seconds the whole place was ablaze. Mattress don’t just store all your dead skin cells and microscopic parasites and bedbugs. They are a wonderful fire waiting to happen.

 

So how have we gone from thousands of years of swinging in nets (hamacas) and laying on rice straw mats (tatami) to demanding Tempur-Pedic mattresses because you just can’t sleep on anything else?

 

Well, imagine there was an invention that could put you to sleep faster, send you to deeper sleeper for even longer than anything you’ve come across yet. Ah yes, you’ve already put it together. The formidable hammock can and does all of those things.

 

Hammocks aren’t just for swinging about on a lazy summer day. They aren’t reserved for two palm trees and the azul ocean calendar shot. For over a year I slept exclusively in a hammock. First, out of curiosity. Then, out of the benefits I was experiencing. After additional research and experimentation, I decided it should be considered a serious sleep option. So every place I’ve lived since then I’ve made sure to have the necessary hooks and anchors in the walls for just the occasion.

 

The Seven Benefits of Sleeping in a Hammock

 

1. Faster sleep. Verily, it changed the way I approach bedtime. Lying in a hammock has a natural rhythm to it. This rhythm promotes relaxation in a way that even science struggles to keep up with. The result of being wrapped up in a tight blanket is reminiscent of the womb, or so they say. And Freud would agree that is something we all desire. Hmmm…. Either way, I can attest that sleeping in a hammock caused me to develop this talent of falling asleep the moment I lay down. Even when I sleep on a mattress now, I zonk almost immediately.

 

2. Zero-Pressure Points

So when you sleep on the ground, every contact point shoots discomfort signals to your brain where they light up your neuromatrix and remind you that this jazz isn’t comfortable. So you toss and turn. And you’re never comfortable. Sure, a tempur-pedic mattress will alleviate this a bit, but guess what sleeping environment provides a zero-pressure point environment. Did you guess yet?

Hammock sleeping means no tossing and turning. Believe it.

 

3. Deeper Sleep

Okay, so you’re falling asleep faster and you’re not tossing and turning. So what can be better than that? Well, deeper sleep of course! Studies have shown that the rocking may help synchronize brain activity and encourage N2 sleep, which apparently is a big deal. So you’re getting more actual rest. And that means waking up feeling more refreshed. My own experience was after 7 hours of sleep I’d have all this energy and want to actually get up and hit the day. 

 

4. No More Bed Making

Toss out those fitted sheets ’cause you won’t be needing them where we’re going. Making your bed will never be so easy. At one apartment I had I couldn’t justify anchoring bolts into the walls, so I had a free standing hammock stand. It was about 2 minutes of set up and tear down every night. That was enough for me to never go that route again. Now, all I have to do is un-hook the hammock and fold it into the corner. And even then, it’s just as easy to leave up if you have a good spot for it. You can wash the hammock every week or two when you do laundry and you always have a clean bed. For cold nights, wrap up in a blanket first, then lay in the hammock.

 

5. Hammocks Are Good for Your Health

If you’re sleeping well, you’re living well. I’m fascinated by sleep experiments, so I’m almost always willing to take a plunge on something. In this case, the hammock life has shown me health benefits, and who can hate on that? Hospital beds are designed to lay the patient down on their back, with the head slightly elevated. This gives the brain optimal blood circulation rather than congestion and encourages less obstructed breathing. Interestingly enough, this is the same position that hammocks provide. If you have bad joints, a bad back, or really any body pains at all, hammocks come widely recommended.

 

6. Comfort

When done correctly, sleeping in a hammock will be some of the most comfortable moments of your life. The right sized hammock, the correct hanging angles, and the right style are critical. It may seem overwhelming, but surprisingly it’s quite easy. You have to play with adjustments a bit in the beginning, but now I can get comfortable in just about any hammock. Check out this piece on how to maximize comfort in a hammock. Lay across the center line, as in a diagonal. You can even lay on your stomach like this. You also won’t feel as cocooned this way. I highly recommend getting a tightly woven fabric hammock. The ones that look like a net will leave your skin looking waffle-pressed and not many folks desire that look. Also, go with a Mayan style hammock without the wooden poles at the end. They end up stretching out the hammock and undoing all the great benefits in the first place. You want to have your hammock envelop you. Remember: like a womb.

 

7. Making Love in a Hammock

Okay, technically not sleeping, but let’s toss it in the list anyhow. If you’re lucky enough to call your hammock your bed, you’re lucky enough. That said, there’s a lot of potential for humor here, so please remember to share any embarrassing stories you may have. Even Thomas Edison saw the potential for disaster on this one. The Mayans basically lived in their hammocks, and you can guarantee they didn’t survive for thousands of years and have one of the greatest human civilizations because they weren’t procreating. So go explore sex in a hammock. For the Mayans.

 

 

I Peed My Pants in College

11.21.11

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I used to fear embarrassing stories. In fact, I even kept an embarrassing story handy in case someone ever asked me my most embarrassing moment. I would then whip one out without ever telling them my real most embarrassing moment. Still with me? I’ve since gotten over that, and it came by sharing my humiliations often.

The administrative building at my university was this awkward giant of a structure that conveniently had its bathrooms on every other floor. My meeting with my professor was on that other floor and the combination of the college pizza and coffee diet was working through me. I limped down the flight of stairs to the toilet on the floor below. Of course, in my haste, I didn’t realize the bathroom that good fortune would lead me to was the wheelchair accessible option. In this case, it means lower than typical toilets. Not a problem, right? So I pop a squat and enjoy immediate relief.

As I pulled up my pants I discover the dilemma before me. Angles, trajectory, and a lowered toilet didn’t work in my favor and somehow I had mananged to piss my pants. The back of my pants.

Yes, I pissed on the back of my pants. In college.



Bill Deresiewicz is one of my recent favorite discoveries. He is a writer, thinker, and intellectual (he also emails back!!). In his book A Jane Austen Education he writes that humiliation is the fastest way to grow up. Growing up means making mistakes, and not just making mistakes. He explains you really need to feel them. Embarrasment has taught me something important. It has taught me that your most embarrassing moment isn’t a big deal. Or at least, once shared, no longer maintains such an impending presence in your life.

So, the next time you see me, or the first time you meet me, please feel free to tell me your most embarrassing moment and feel even freer to bring up mine. If I have a new one by then, I’ll be sure to share mine.

The Trophy Case of the Intellectual

11.8.11


Most folks aren’t impressed by your trophy collection, which is why they remain hidden away in your attics and crawlspaces. Trophy cases are for high school hallways and trophies are for high school heroes. Your sixth place green ribbon for that drawing contest isn’t exciting either. Most people don’t display their trophies because they realize how silly these plastic and metal gems of narcissism really are.

But as our lives stray from the pursuits of competitive dominance, many of us take up a new sport: intellectualism.

Don’t roll your eyes just yet. Your DVD collection, stacks of CDs, and diverse bookshelves that showcase your varied and engaging reading interests… Do I even spot a few of your college textbooks?

 

Bookshelves are the trophy case of the intellectual.

 

 

If I walked into someone’s house and saw a collection of their trophies on a shelf, I’d laugh. Shiny metal statues, a parody of the sports and activities they represent. Fortunately, I haven’t really seen that often. But I began to notice the equivalent that bookshelves have to the trophy case. Both are meant for public display, whether we admit it or not. Oh, please admire the depth of my quest for knowledge. If you still disagree, then keep your books boxed up or make a bookshelf closet. Yeah, it’s nicer to have them on display.

I’m absolutely guilty of this. There is a charm and mystique (and respect!) that comes with a well put together bookshelf. It’s no surprise that one of my favorite tumblr blogs is Bookshelf Porn. Books are a trophy of sorts. They are dated, dusty, often unmoved, and represent what we want to see and remember of ourselves. Yeah, I know. You just looooove to hold a book, smell the scent of the pages, the degradation of lignin… yeah yeah yeah we get it. I do too.

 

My friend Marty just told me a story about how he wanted the complete works of Shakespeare. His mom bought him a kindle.

He just wanted an intellectual trophy. And there isn’t  a harm to that, but let’s not kid ourselves.

 

 

The closet doesn’t make the fashionista.

Vinyls don’t make the DJ.

Trophies don’t make the athlete.

Books don’t make the intellectual.