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HANGIN' OUT
I find the best way to understand
something, anything, is to experience it. For instance,
without my experience, I might have thought “hangin’ out” has
to do with a shirt tail, a tongue, associating with thugs, or
letting it all hang out. But the kind of “hangin’ out” I have
been experiencing, in the company of one particular group that
assembled ostensibly to explore starting an alternative
school, has become a wondrous time together. All participants
are willing to share their curious minds, exuberant spirits
and rich experiences of life. It has become a time I eagerly
look forward to.
And that’s just what “hangin out” is for
me: a group of people, any people, interested in coming
together to participate in a dialogue, in which a stream of
meaning naturally emerges no matter what the initial starting
point. The stream of meaning that comes together through each
participant’s individual experiences of life, helps each of us
develop new understanding. Unselfconsciously, we are creating
meaning together.
New awareness - flowing among us and
through us and between us - that may not have been in the
starting point at all, sparks a further flow. “Hangin out” in
this manner is not the same as discussion, where individuals
try to make points: analyzing, taking things apart, agreeing
or disagreeing, in the sharing of viewpoints, attitudes and
opinions. In discussion, usually some win and some lose. In
dialogue, unlike discussion, whenever preconceived notions or
attitudes of any sort are revealed, they are seen for that,
and everyone gains, everyone learns. What we lose is the need
to be right. The creative process in which we are all engaged
becomes primary. The process, and not any individual or
subject, is the focus point. We all feed into the process.
It is what we trust above all.
“Hangin out,” for me, means letting
go of conditioned responses, allowing myself to be stripped of
familiar ways of seeing and being in my world, letting my
experience of the world be extended through others’ experience
or extending another’s experience through mine. It means
letting my consciousness put things together from new
information and experiences with my “hangin’ out” friends.
These friends are in agreement that “hangin’ out is the best
learning we have ever received. At one level it might seem
strange that I can set aside my many, years of formal
education to embrace a way of learning that I find to be not
only superior, but totally enjoyable. But then it might just
have taken that to see the limits of formal education.
To give the devil his due, I must admit
that without that formal education, I may not have had the
interest I do in this pursuit. Yet, at some level I know
and I think I’ve always known, and maybe everyone knows,
that learning is a gift from the gods, a miraculous gift that
encourages the spirit to soar, as it transforms the human
capacities, and deeply stirs the soul. Life doesn’t get any
better than that!
It took many years for me to discover
that learning is the most natural thing a human can do.
Learning depends on images that form in the imagination and
every imagination is fertile with continuous images, whether
they be in the form of pictures, sensations, perceptions,
ideas or insights. William Blake and Carl Jung both
acknowledged the imagination as the very source of the human
spirit itself. Blake called it God. That says it for me,
because I find what has happened “hangin out” is that my
acceptance of all that is offered, without judgment, is
developing into my appreciation for each one’s human spirit
and love is evolving from that. I can see it happening with
others in the group as well.
For the most part, my education was
torturous. I forced myself to pick up books, do assignments
and become educated because I believed I needed certification
to be someone in this world. I was mostly concerned with not
knowing enough, fear of failure, and probably every other
incompetence one could think of. Sound familiar? My spirit
still needs a healing balm from those pains, even though I’ve
been healing on my own for many years now. I sense we’re all
in need of healing. “Hangin’ out” is providing a new level of
healing, because we’re doing it together this time.
Certainly - although each of us may have
thought of ourselves as wide open and accepting - we didn’t
start out as this understanding entity, full of benevolence
and good will. When I started “hangin’ out,” a term we
recently came upon and applied to our process, I didn’t think
of myself as even having a vital role. Starting a new school
sounded too big an order. I didn’t trust what the liberal
imaginations of all of us might generate. As it happened,
everyone’s imagination did run wild. To allow the process to
find its own natural direction, over the months we had to stop
ourselves and each other, from imposing organization and
creating something in form. The more we agreed to let go of
closure and let the process move, the more comfortable I
became.
Is “Hangin out” the same as the infamous
“shootin the bull?” I’ve always been impatient with bull
sessions as a waste of time and an exercise for clever egos.
But there were times the thought crossed my mind so I did a
reality check on my experience off and on for a while. Now
the thought doesn’t even cross my mind. Immersed in an
invigorating life-giving process, I am having too much fun!
I am experiencing meaning in solid and
fundamental ways. For instance, as we started to develop what
constituted an open learning atmosphere, we discovered their
were four cornerstones to our learning right here in
the group. What attitudes were essential to our success? The
first was the belief in our equality and the infinite
potential of everyone, bar none. The second was that everyone
requires appreciation. Blessing seems to be an inherent need
of the human spirit. Then we acknowledged that each of us was
a facilitator of each other’s learning simply by virtue of our
being there, participating. Finally, as we shared many of our
life experiences, we discovered together that all is one:
everything is related to everything and everyone else.
During our seven months of meeting, what
have we concluded? We are a school! And whenever
we’re “hangin out,” school is in session.
Audrey Raebeck, Amagansett, NY
Spring, 2002
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