The long and short of defecation
"The
biggest challenge after success is shutting up about it." - Criss Jami,
lead singer in a rock band, and also author, a poet, essayist,
existentialist philosopher, and the founder and designer of Killosopher
Apparel. He studied philosophy at George Mason University.
For most people, defecation means only one thing: To discharge
excrement. Of course, it is the most common act in which all human
beings, and most life forms, partake without exception.
The usual procedure for such acts are generally, well defined by
nature; and any variation that may occur is the result of, either human
folly or the greed of over indulgence. However, my intention here is not
to dwell on, nor delve into, the health benefits that a proper lifestyle
confers on individual practitioners of this common art, or vice versa.
In fact, every living body continuously eliminates feces, it rejects
what is not serviceable to the assimilating organism: what man despises,
what arouses his disgust, what he calls evil, are excrements. Yet, many
of us think nothing of the despicable, the disgusting, and evil that
emanates, not as excreta, but as words from the opposite end of our
anatomy.
Harsh words
We realize not: that empty words, meaningless words, harsh words,
fertilizes nothing; at least the human excreta does more. Some people's
bowl movement, by the way, may be perfectly exceptional, smooth, and
odourless; but what they emit as speech is far worse.
For human beings, the animal that is capable of rational thought, it
would seem but natural that no desire is more natural than the desire
for knowledge. Yet, all our knowledge begins with the senses, proceeds
then to the understanding, and ends with reason. There is nothing higher
than reason; and at times, when reason fails, experience helps.
Civilization rests on two things; the discovery that fermentation
produces alcohol, and voluntary ability to inhibit defecation; and I put
it to you, where would this splendidly civilized world be, without both.
Many things about man are not very godly, even though the belief is that
god is, seen only in the form of men of god.
The question may be posed as to how, when, and whenever a person
excretes feces, how can he be a god then? But, it is even worse
regarding the other muck, we call talk: man still surely wants to retain
this ability, and not excrete it. Now however, I must believe that a
person can be god and still excrete feces; but not talk "shit" and be
god. Thus, let me tell you, excrete your feces by all means; but control
your words, for words is not just the sound that comes from your throat,
but they express the feelings that comes from your heart; and if they be
good, kind, and loving, you become gods.
We discourse freely without shame of one form of sensuality, and are
silent about another. We are, so degraded that we cannot speak simply of
the necessary functions of human nature. In earlier ages, in some
countries, every function was, reverently spoken of and regulated by the
natural law. Nothing was too trivial for the supreme lawgiver, however
offensive it may be to modern taste.
He teaches how to eat, drink, cohabit, void, and the like, elevating
what is mean, and does not falsely excuse himself by calling these
things trifles. Yet, no one has taught man to choose kind word, loving
words, meaningful words.
Some kid asked what a dilemma is. The reply came: When a starving man
has to choose between a plate of food; and, a roll of toilet paper or a
pot of water, as the case may be. In the hierarchy of man's activities,
eating was the lowest. Eating had become the object of a cult, but in
fact, it was but the preliminary to the other, utterly contemptible:
motions. Rules governing defecation, hygiene, and pollution exist in
every culture at every period in history.
Talk training
It may in fact be the foundation of civilization: what is toilet
training if not the first attempt to turn a child into an acceptable
member of society? Yet, where is talk training? In Matthew 15:17 New
International Version it is, written: "Do you not understand that
everything that goes into the mouth passes into the stomach, and is
eliminated? But the things that come out of a person's mouth come from
the heart, and these defile them. For out of the heart come evil
thoughts - murder, adultery, sexual immorality, theft, false testimony,
slander.
These are what defile a person; but eating with unwashed hands does
not defile them." That, of course is, said in a different context: The
seat of corruption is within - it is the heart itself; and if people are
to be, made pure; this, the heart, must be, cleansed. For, if that is
corrupt, the whole man is corrupt. This said, nowhere in any text is
taught, anything about everything that goes out of the mouth. Most
people honour other people with only their lips, but their hearts are
far from their words; and as a result, their words and they themselves,
perish in their own refuse.
If a community of people, do not get serious about what they speak;
the shit will hit the fan and I am sure everyone knows what happens when
something hits the fan: It will splatter and spread in the surroundings,
unpredictably and widely. Thus, speech, like meditation, is not only to
tell other people what we think, but also to tell ourselves what we
think.
After all, speech is a part of thought. In fact, Yogic tradition has
it that speech must pass three barriers prior to speaking. These
barriers come in the form of three questions: Is it kind? Is it true? Is
it necessary? If your speech, pass the test of these barriers; you can
be sure that your name will be carved on hearts, and not tombstones. A
legacy is, etched into the minds of others and not onto their lips.
Nevertheless, to talk well and eloquently is a very great art, but that
an equally great one is to know the right moment to stop.
Today's public figures can no longer write their own speeches, and
there is growing evidence that they cannot read them either. In fact,
their speeches are like defecation that emanates from uncouth tongues;
and uncouth tongues are nothing but shirking of despair, cries of pain
and rage; the whirlwind's eddying cage of empty heads.
An empty head, after all is not really, empty; it is stuffed with
rubbish. Hence, the difficulty we face of forcing anything into an empty
head.
It is, often told that a full tongue and an empty head are seldom
parted. I suppose that is why animals have long tongue, but cannot
speak; men have short tongues and should not speak. Finally, I must say
that, I consider looseness with words no less of a defect than looseness
of the bowels.
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