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Hello! The Tao Te Ching says this:
“Greatness entails transcendence. /
Transcendence entails going-far. /
Going-far entails return.”
“Greatness” here is a you-choose type of situation.
Whether it be in dispensing the milk of human kindness, creating art that will outlive your own time, becoming the most passionate football or Taylor Swift fan who ever looked out over fields or stage, or any other area of endeavor, greatness is up to the one who wishes to become great, entirely. When the definition of “great” is in the right ballpark, then the wishing-to-become-great becomes already-in-itself an aspect of greatness. Not all of us, and probably not even most of us, will truly be able to reach our so-called goal/s here in this life. That is as it has been, as it should be, and as it ever shall be, too.
The important thing is to have a goal that is NOT an end-point destination. The important thing is to want greatness, and to live like it. And to not let them tell you otherwise. Or if they do tell you otherwise (and they will), not to believe them. Giving someone a silent stare and then turning around and walking away is the greatest rebuff I can ever imagine.
“Transcendence” here means to rise above your worst self here in this world (and all that entails). If you’re looking to get to heaven in the afterlife, it should console you to know that all the major religions say (in one way or another) that the way to get to heaven in the afterlife is to transcend your worst self here, in this life. It’s akin to what the great psychologist Carl Jung meant in a mostly secular sense when he talked about confronting, and mastering, your own dark side. And for Jung, such behavior also led to modern spiritual enlightenment.
“Going-far” can be seen in the phrase “going the distance,” which means finishing the fight, finishing the journey, NOT BEING A QUITTER. No Quitters Allowed. And there is nothing to quit from when you realize that your goal is the way you live your life every day, NOT a specific destination like winning a prize, making a million bucks, becoming “famous,” or any of the other ephemeral and illusory trappings that are pushed so hard by our Consumer/ist Society, where the Almighty Dollar is the one and only real religion. It simply isn’t true, at all, that only the rich and famous are worth anything.
What it means to “return” is up to you to decide. And the decision, once made, should never be final.
The word entail = that it has to be there, that it cannot not be there, and that if it is not there, the whole thing falls apart. And at that point, mere anarchy is loosed upon the world – your world, that is. Your own private world, which is where it all begins, and ends, now, yesterday, tomorrow, and forever. Never let The Algorithm tell you otherwise!
END NOTE: Thank you to Charles Muller for his wonderful translation of the Tao Te Ching (2005).
Dale Barrigar

Dale
Those are words to live by. It is the sort of thing that requires discipline and practice. So many of us (at least “I” of us) make insincere pllans that go to hell when faced with any sort of stress.
Great images! I fear getting my head underwater, you appear nervy and in bliss. The statue appears to be reading your learned text aloud.
One thing about greatness, it is not always the expected action but is the person. Muhammed Ali was a great wit and orator and spokesman for change, but boxing is a pointless thing to be great at, I think. Some people wax poetic about the art, but I do not see accomplishment in pugilist dementia. Still, Ali was great without it.
Leila
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Hi Leila
Great comments about Ali. Same thing goes for Mr. Elvis P. I think it’s the reason his shows turned into comedy routines punctuated by great moments but where he mostly made fun of himself (first) and then his audience.
He still lived and loved (and longed for) genuine musical performance, but the whole thing had turned into a sort of circus side show once he hit Hollywood and then Vegas, and he knew it. American-style “success” has a way of turning one into a fool.
So he would make fun of everybody (especially himself) and the audience would eat it up.
Then, he would suddenly get serious (without any warning at all) for one or two songs and he would sing as great as Pavarotti ever could or would. Wow!
And thanks about the pictures for today!
Dale
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Dale, thanks for sharing this. I suspect we all need a mantra, and this is a good un. bw mick
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Thank you Mick!
I was a bit under the weather yesterday so I only got to your LS story late. The piece does a great job of turning from a kind of fiction/al realist satire to legendary lore. It could only have been written by you and that’s real originality!
Dale
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