Most of us grew up in increasingly competitive capitalistic class-societies, immersed ourselves and became cogs of its operations, as the only means to survive and live in the best possible way. Prospect of a radical qualitative transformation of this socioeconomic system into something else, despite the utopian goals and struggles of our youth, proved non-existent. How good a life one has can be assessed either subjectively or objectively, on the basis of societal and economic norms. Congenital biological attributes, along with acquired skills and education, the social class we are born in, are some the parameters that potentially shape our course in life. Of course, at the end of this journey, ‘success’ and a life’s worth, regardless of how this is assessed and determined can be function of myriads of factors, circumstances and situations, many exogenous, outside our control or influence, others unpredictable or unforeseeable, despite our tendency and efforts to plan and predict with some clarity the future ahead. Before one set out to recount and analyse the factors that have contributed to isolated ‘successes’ or ‘failures’, and a cumulative qualitative evaluation, one must first, both as a judge and the subject of judgment, understand and define ‘success’ and the yardsticks in the evaluation. That is, with a reference always to the spatiotemporal, one needs to understand and define what fundamentally constitutes ‘success’ in life. Is it accumulated material wealth? Is it material and intellectual output and the legacy (or the traces and their longevity of these traces one leaves behind)? Is it a recognition by fellow human beings, in a community or a nation or internationally, horizontally in society or vertically, through one’s field of occupation and expertise in an incessantly progressive division of labour in modern societies, which diffuses and reduces the contribution of each one into the intellectual and material production of society to the infinitesimal.
The question of how
successful one’s life and what is its worth has been, is a complex question. One
that we normally ask ourselves towards the end, when we take account of the
value of a course that is approaching its end. What for most of is a purely subjective
evaluation a lot have been said and written, perhaps disproportionately much
given the importance of such an undertaking for common mortals. We are not the
ones, after all, who could judge our own success, and not many outsiders could
do that. In fact, few are interested in those sorts of judgements and evaluations
of their lives and those of the common folk they were associated with, during
the lifetimes.
But I am reaching a
point in time and in my writings where the issue of how good and ‘successful’ and
‘meaningful’ a life concerns and weighs on me, and begs for answers at least with
reference to universal criteria and the metrics that society I belong to uses
as norms. It is of my own exclusive concern; it is for the sole purpose of resting
the consciousness: an a posteriori evaluation of existence has no particular
importance, rather no importance outside of oneself. In any case, ‘the way of
life’ we chose or guided to embark on, ‘success’ and ‘recognition’ are of
existential concern. They are exclusively posited as existential queries from
the individual to the individual. While questions of ‘success’ and ‘value’ and
‘worth’, along with the innate want for recognition (Camus wrote: ‘All consciousness is basically the desire to
be recognised and proclaimed as such by other consciousnesses’) hover in
our minds throughout existence, often torturously, as elements of the broader
philosophical question of whether ‘the whole lot’ ha been worth the toil or the
more prosaic: ‘What do I aim at? What do I want to achieve? What have I have
achieved?’ Death wipes off those question marks, along with the occasional
timid, certainly unsatisfactory, and sometimes uncomfortable answers we gave on
occasions to ourselves; which, by concluding the vicious cycles of brooding
about ‘success’ and ‘achievement’, ultimately, the search for and, maybe, the revelation
of a ‘meaning’, makes me wonder whether there is any point of positing such
questions and vainly searching for ultimately inconsequential answers.
Yet, I ask this
question to myself, hysteron-proteron and by the way in the narrative whilst discussing
the dreams and ambitions of a now distant youth, being now at a stage of life devoid
of major aims and ambitions for a rapidly shrinking future. Young people,
however, as I wrote above, with a few exceptions, set and nurture ambitions, grandiose
or modest, along with an ambiguous want of a better life with future prospects,
with the ambitions and aims of previous generations, of the grandparents and
parents, of friends and colleagues, along with a given level of social
advancement, as benchmarks. And their minds design an equally vague ‘success’,
as again is guided by the norms of their milieu, and with respect to recognized,
valued and distinguished in various domains of social activity.
It was Father who, in
one of our recent discussions of ‘success’ in life, that a successful man is
one who has achieved the goals and largely fulfilled the ambitions he set out (or
others set out for him) when young. I could not agree. I considered such
statement contradictory and arbitrary (another one of his unsubstantiated
sweeping statements amongst many he used to utter from time to time), as it
raises more questions than supposedly having tried to answer –as if such a
question could be answered tentatively or answered at all. The world around us changes
at a pace and in directions, impossible to imagine and project when we were young;
ourselves in it, living and acting, are unconsciously carried away by the river
of social and technological evolution. Growing up in this fast-moving world requires
effort to grasp these changes along the way and adapt accordingly. Adaptability
is clearly a condition of basic survival, let alone of ‘success’, prosperity
and distinction. In my case, family and especially the constrained and rather
insular environments of Greek society, that is, the circles in which I grew up
and with which I interacted, created and established a system of norms and institutions,
pointing to relatively rigid goals from an early age, against the back drop of the
conservative social reality of my place and time. The establishment of a system
of goals and ambitions for young people can again be attributed, as written, to
its inherently competitive nature of a class society, even if, in the case of
Greece, is somehow distorted when compared with more advanced economies. Such
competition encompasses most aspects of social activity; and the more developed
a capitalist society is, the more intense it appears, and the higher the
demands it places on the individual, as I found out later in life. This, however,
opens another topic of discussion.
Perhaps, then, to
survive and stay afloat
and advance in the journey of life,
to manage and close its various chapters, as pointed out by our established
social norms, the time and geography, that is chapters in education, love,
family, work, to accumulate knowledge and experience, without touching peaks of
the material wealth and fame – the reach of a few, is an achievement of a kind
in this brutal human arena. And concluding all those chapters, without paying
much heed to the richness of the content, can be considered as an accomplishment
per se and provide, when reminiscing about them, a satisfactory answer to the
call of conscience about the meaning of life towards the end, of how ‘good’ or ‘successful’
or ‘worthwhile’ that life has been.
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