Social philosophy and the art of boatbuilding...
Social philosophy and the art of boatbuilding...
THE WAY OF THE BLUE-COLLAR PHILOSOPHER
Preface: Welcome to this series of personal reflections on boatbuilding and its connection to the world in which we live. I want to warn you up front that what you read in this particular series of my writings may border on being intellectual and literary self-indulgence. Which, by the way, is why I’ve titled this series “If I Do Say So Myself”. However, if you are yourself inclined to ruminate on topics like those which will appear here, I believe you may find this space, at least, interesting and entertaining, if not comfortable. (Candidly, comfort is over-rated.) And if, as well, you happen to find the conversation intellectually stimulating, well, that will be the frosting on the cake for me. With that understood, please feel free to join the conversation. Your comments and criticisms are always welcome. Fair winds and safe harbors! — Phil F
With a nod to Robert Pirsig
Most of us were, at one time or another, influenced by something we read or someone we met — occasionally so deeply that the trajectory of our life was radically altered. That happened to me when I first read “Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance” by Robert Pirsig.
I was, at the time, working on a doctoral thesis, supported by a Canada Council post-graduate fellowship. I had completed my doctoral qualifying exams and had already been teaching philosophy and logic at university for a few years. Truth be told, I was living the relatively comfortable, laid-back existence of a student-pauper. I was, nevertheless, haunted by an uneasiness — or perhaps more accurately, an existential angst — that felt akin to sex without climax.
I began to notice that a significant number of “professional” philosophers of my acquaintance were pursuing “hobbies” outside their academic sphere of endeavor, things like building houses and boats, hobby farming, brewing beer and making wine, flying small planes, and racing go-karts and motorcycles. So intent were they on pursuing these hands-on avocations, they often relegated their academic efforts to second-class status.
When Pirsig published his book — I use the term ‘book’ loosely — he was, like me, an aging philosophy graduate student, more or less, in limbo. Which was, I suppose, one reason his work drew my attention. At the time, he did not appear to me to be a very good philosopher. Plus, it was evident he didn’t know much about motorcycle mechanics. He apparently could fill the gas tank and, maybe, change oil and spark plugs, but I doubted (and still do) that he possessed the skill or experience even just to gap those plugs properly. Yet, buried in his rambling hodgepodge of observations and ideas, which was nominally about “value in the world” there was, IMO, an existential insight of truly singular significance.
It’s through manual labor that we achieve authentic connection to our existential reality and imbue the world in which we live with value.
As I have come over the years to understand this with more clarity, my respect for Robert Pirsig’s insight has grown. Pirsig had the audacity to sugggest that working with your hands in the creation and maintenance of the artifacts we use in our day-to-day lives imbues the world around us with meaning and value — ever so much more than do abstract thought and study. In other words, it’s the “blue collar” guys among us, the crafts and trades people — and their fellow-travelers, the artists, musicians, architects, engineers and other creators like boatbuilders — who make life worth living, not those who toil away endless hours, days, and even years cogitating on its meaning.
When Ratty says in Wind In the Willows, (Kenneth Grahame’s children’s parable), “…there is nothing — absolutely nothing, half so worth doing as — simply messing around in boats….”, he makes a truly profound statement. Not just about boats. But about the fabric of our lives and our search for value and meaning in the world. And what he tells us is something no professional academic will ever admit, namely, that doing is ever so much more fruitful than thinking and talking.
Which is not to say that intellectual reflection is completely without value. After all, who am I to argue with Socrates when he tells us that the unexamined life is not worth living? I’m just moved to add the corollary that the over-examined life is hollow.
As in so many things, balance and authenticity are ultimately goals of the first order. A lot of doing, seasoned with a bit of reflection — not the other way around. It’s a mantra I’ve held close ever since I first read Pirsig’s work and left academia for boatbuilding.
However, notwithstanding 30-plus years in the recreational marine sector, I haven’t been able to completely stamp out my residual instinct for writing and philosophy. So, in this particular Substack space, I propose to use the discussion of boatbuilding (and various other “blue collar” activities) as a springboard to reflections about life and the world around us. And if you are so inclined, you are welcome to join the conversation. Fair winds and safe harbors.
— Phil Friedman
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Social philosophy and the art of boatbuilding...
Great share Phil! Got me thinking…down memory lane and back... 😉 Get ready to get bored Sir!
I was thrilled to make the acquaintance of Robert Pirsig in my school years itself, (may have been a premature introduction then but I went back for another go later) and the romance of the road and the magic of machinery left a lasting imprint surely! Something akin to Richard Bach's 'Gift of Wings'...a very ‘stream of consciousness’ kind of expressionism.
Growing up reading all the stuff folks kept throwing up at me in my attic, I hungrily digested everything - from parables to poetry to prose, comics of Tarzan, Phantom, Melvin the Monster, Archies, Dennis the M, the superheroes, Mandrake, Asterix, TinTin, the not-really-myths of India, spiritual and Vedic teachings in anecdotal forms, fact and fiction - just about anything and everything; and listening to the radio stations for all kinds of music from across the world and getting to know legends in the performing arts and literary spaces.
A Literature graduate degree later, I joined the advertising vertical, and continue to do what I love doing. It was never about riches or fame, but job satisfaction. About seeking inspiration. About studying life.
Now caught up at the crossroads of emerging technologies, consumerism, virtual realities, and the unveiling of many truths, I realize there is a lot to unlearn! And perhaps the best way to find inner peace and focus, and to gain the utmost out of life using these five senses given to us.
I guess 'Chop that wood; Carry water; What's the sound of one hand clapping? Enlightenment, I don't know what it is' makes more sense than ever (with a respectful nod to Van Morrison)! 😊
I believe being hands-on with rolled up sleeves is a great way to know it though! Reminded me of that Zen Master who was asked by his pupil what really happened after his 'Satori' moment. The Master said he had simply loved making and serving tea to his pupils before, and after enlightenment he loved doing it even more! The sheer pleasure of it was blissful beyond explanation!
Building something useful and meaningful, with experience, common sense and wisdom - what can surpass that? What better way to express your deepest learning and achieve perfection through action?
The Jnana (Knowledge) yogi delves deeper into thought and logic and reason to understand the Self and the Universe; the Karma (Action) yogi keeps doing things better and better to help more and more and accrue greater purity of intent; the Bhakta (Devotion) yogi delves deep into the mysteries of mantra (Sound) and ritual to understand creation; the Hatha (kinda Calisthenic) yogi achieves greater and greater levels of physical endurance and by understanding the Science of Breath and Movement activates the latent capabilities of the human brain and body - but ALL of these four ultimately aim for a complete and total realization of Oneself and about relating to the bigger picture.
A rare few can actually combine some or even all of these to achieve unparalleled levels of perfection in what they do. I count you as one among them, no flattery intended! Cheers!