
in photo: nahal and hannah, le vieux port
Alas.
The walls are caving in and we are trying to push them back out, but their narrowness has created a channel, a pathway, of which we are habitually blind to.
I am writing a research paper on regional integration and ASEAN. I wanted to assess sustained regional development by looking at traditional conditions for a successful security community. Economic interdependence is a common proviso. And of course, I started obsessing about statistics and numbers and everything under the umbrella. Inflation. Gross Domestic Product. Exchange Rates. Etc. Little by little, the graphs, the numbers, the traditional statistics- everything started to have little impact on my argument. The walls were caving. ASEAN is a very successful regional grouping. And I couldn’t figure out why the numbers didn’t seem, well, spectacular and amazing and perceptibly shocking. Why the traditional stats weren’t the most salient proof of the development that has taken place in the region over the last 40 years. Now, it very well could be that I am statistically illiterate (that is a three-dimensional phrase). But right before I almost died from suffocation, I saw it. The tiny crack. The streams of light. The blue sky. The little path which would lead me aright! It was in the form of a question. Why is ASEAN a successful grouping? That was fact. But it was unquestioned and assumed to be answered by common conditions. This turned out to be hardly the case. ASEAN is successful I’ve learned because of very non-traditional conditions such as collective identity, recognition, regional socialization and ASEAN norms as opposed to the institutionalization of economic (and military) blocs. There is more to it, but for the sake of simplicity I will cease my explanation of ASEAN success.
I wonder about all the times I unconsciously forced myself to go with what was traditionally accepted. Equations, solutions, views. When did I stop questioning the approach? When did the theories awaken from their slumber? When did they leave their bedsides to seat themselves on the Throne of my mind? They can be guides, but be weary friends, lest you make them your trusted sovereigns. Sometimes we need to see through things in order to see them for what they are. I needed to see through the tradition as opposed to seeing only it. This probably sounds basic, but as human beings we are always being conditioned to think a certain way. Somehow though, I truly believe it we let go a bit, and if we are willing to accept the failure in our logic, we can find the growing expanse of blue. Evaluate the nonsenses. Leave them to their compartmentalized blocks. Conquer failure. Accept truth without tagging it. Thrive in the openness of possibilities that have been with us since the initial mixture of creation.
Thank you my dear E.
flaws are beautiful.

21 comments:
In my econ courses in college we read a lot about this. Why did countries like South Korea, Hong Kong, and Taiwan grow so fast in the last part of the 20th century? The prevailing argument for a while was that their governments planned everything out well. But later, economists found that the people in those countries tended to save a lot of their money, invested in education, and had deep cultural values to fall back on. Who's right?
Are they even doing "well"? It depends on how you measure it. When I went to Singapore I couldn't believe how glamorous and spotless everything was. Singaporeans got very rich very fast. Good for them, I say.
Are they happy? That's another issue, only tangentially related to how rich they've become. We Americans and Canadians are relatively rich, but we're not really that happy. Of course, much of that has to do with Bryan Adams.
There are some things you just have to admit that you don't know. This ASEAN thing is just one of many. There are a hundred variables and a hundred explanations. And that's why even brilliant economists, who have trained for years to understand stuff like this, often disagree.
We can put forth our conclusions both humbly and confidently, but the minute we pretend like we've got it all figured out, it becomes obvious that we know nothing.
The good news is that our professors don't expect perfection, they expect creativity and critical thinking and effort. And luckily, the same is true of our friends, family, and loved ones. They don't want the perfect person, the person who's got it all figured out. That person is a myth, about as real as Santa Claus or the Tooth Fairy.
Lastly... Bryan Adams is HUGE in India. I bet none of you knew that.
The end,
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economics rocks my world......
Eamon, I'm sending some dacoit friends of mine to have a 'chat' with you.
Zina! I cant believe that I found you here. This is Chris Warren, from Nashua High... glad to see you penchant for intelligent discourse hasnt waned over the years. Id love to reconnect, drop me a line sometime...
see.our.dubs@gmail.com
So, Zina, I believe I will begin to write to you, if only for the sensation of a fleeting catharsis to which my writing lends itself. I long ago abandoned a career in writing, for though I have "skill" in the eyes of my contemporaries, I am woefully inadept in the technical sense. It is 2:30 in the morning here, I have to be at work in 7 hours, and while Im not "smashed", Im certainly drunk enough that I will be feeling the repercussions of my transgressions in the morning-- BLECH! I just finished a half-an-hour conversation with a good friend of mine, who many will know as "DECAP", but whom I will forever know as Nick. I guess in the end it doesnt matter if you do tracks with Royce da 5'9" or a member of the Wu-Tang Clan (Ghostface), because it will be hard for him to remove the image of a young comrade vomiting what appeared to be his guts out on prom weekend after downing an inhuman amount of 151 from my mind. ;) I just spent my time convincing Nick that it was in his best interest to accompany me to Boston tommorow, as per our our original plans. The purpose of this visit is so that he can become better aquainted with our bassist, a BerKlee musician who is both talented and focused. It's hard to explain to someone who is used to an electronic reproduction of all things musical how important it is take advantage of one of the most talented musicians he will ever meet, but in that capacity, I think I performed admirably. Nick is making enough money these days that it becomes a task to convince him to spend his time with an "experimental idea" and his resistance is sooo infuriating. In the end I was succesful again at connecting talent with inspiration, but I am left to ask myself "why?". Why should I care whether these two musicians hook up or not? In answer, I can only think of the pride which I feel at the fact that we are all NASHUA artists, and though we each eke out our exitance individually, I truly feel that it will be our collective performance that propells us to success... Honestly tho, Ima film student now, why do I care so deeply for musical success? Ahh well, maybe Im drunker than I thought :) whatever... I really hope you and I can end up talking, I realized (quite inanely, as is my usual process of thought) that I miss having people like you in my life- smart people who (unlike myself during my high school years) arent afraid to indulge their creative or intellectual sides.
Luv ya still babe,
Warren
PS: I (perhaps laudably) refuse to go over this drunken narrative and re-edit to make myself look less foolish- this comes to you direct.. please delete from your comments once you have read it, its really intended for your eyes only as a sort of stream-of-consciousness rambling :P
i like this chris fellow.
For years I have wondered... If Zina put on a tight fitting red leather Santa Claus costume and posed with a bottle of Coca-Cola, would she look like Aishwarya Rai? Now I finally have the answer.
www.geocities.com/eamon19/aishwarya_for_coke.jpg
Aishwarya? I think that is the ultimate compliment. She is gorgeous.
My cousin Zina is much prettier than that lady in the red coke suit.
Eamon: air holes for Aishwarya
nice one eric. the joke lives on a year later :)
For years I have wondered... If Aishwarya Rai died her hair light brown and talked my ear off about birds and monkeys, would I put her in a cardboard box with air holes and ship her home?
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Speaking of BA's
there is a girl that looks like zina in my linguistics course.
i call her fake zina.
also there is a girl that looks like my sister but only from the profile, which is kinda weird
MO....we're in the same class? That is strange. Language and Mind: Chomskyan Program? What a small world.
And you didnt say hello???
although i wonder if you have recognized me yet...
you skipped class zina...
flaws are beautiful
thats a perfectly formed sentence...
Dah, Dah, Vah, Vah, Mah, Mah, La, La.....
ba ba ba
ga ga ga
da da da
ma ma ma
im sick at phonetics
You say: "we are always being conditioned to think a certain way.".... I THINK what you are saying is that every time and every place conditions people into thinking in certain ways, even though exactly what those ways are may vary tremendously according to place and time.
One of the challenges I wrestle with is that of trying to break free of the box of what is expected and reinforcred by the external society to listen to the still small voice within.
I like your writing. You make me think deeper, ponder harder.
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