Beads of sweat drop to the earth beside my knee
Birds cry in joy at my industry
I stand to leafy applause
As the breeze drinks from my brow
...an overlooked problem, “Many people wouldn’t know there was an epidemic of loneliness,” said Jacqueline Olds, advocate for Challenge #35, The Epidemic of Isolation and Loneliness, and Associate Professor of Clinical Psychiatry and Harvard Medical School. It’s been gradual but marked, said Olds, who shared the statistics that 20 years ago people used to have an average of three confidantes they could talk to—now, as a nation, we’re down to an average of one. Loneliness and isolation are linked to a wide range of diseases and undesirable health behaviors, from depression to self-neglect and more. Some solutions could include getting doctors to ask about loneliness as a vital sign, and putting out a national media campaign to educate about the ill effects of isolation.More on Olds:
Dr. JACQUELINE OLDS’ research includes the effects of social isolation and helping people become more connected in relationships. In addition to her teaching and clinical duties, she has authored three books with her husband, Richard Schwartz, M.D., including Overcoming Loneliness in Everyday Life and The Lonely American: Drifting Apart in the Twenty First Century, and is working on a new book about connections made in major life transitions like retirement, bereavement or geographical moves.So much for social media providing a bulwark against the Bowling Alone view of the world that Robert Putnam described!
If God is supposed to give our lives a meaning that we can't understand, it's not much of a consolation.
The idea of God seems to be the idea of something that can explain everything else, without having to be explained itself.
If God and his purposes are offered as the ultimate explanation of the value and meaning of our lives, that precludes asking 'What's the point of God.'
If live is meaningless there is no point. It wouldn't mater if I didn't exist at all, or if I didn't care about anything. But I do. That's all there is to it. Resisting this is a compulsion to take ourselves too seriously. We want to matter to ourselves from 'the outside'. (this is the impetus for many ambitions)
If we can't help taking ourselves so seriously perhaps we just have to put up with being ridiculous. Life may be not only meaningless but absurd.