Life sometimes resembles a painting on a
stretched canvas. Certain scenes and people are so vivid and have such a strong
influence that they may profoundly affect us for years. In an actual painting,
if the scene doesn’t go the way the artist intended, they can paint over the
scene, people, or gestures with the new layer of white gesso and then paint a
new scene over the top of the old one. On some paintings the surface becomes
built up with a layer of thick pigments. You can tell the painting was altered
even though the original scene is hidden and can’t be seen directly. Artists
call the technique of painting over scenes: “pentimento”.
I have found that experiences in my life
have been painted over with a thick, opaque “gesso” of time and space. This has
all but obliterated certain memories of people and things which happened – at least
the intense memories which lingered for a long time are now not so powerful.
They have been covered with thin coat which diminishes their power. The people
and incidents beneath still influence my day-to-day life though they are not
foreground.
But the question is, who is the artist
which white washed these events long past? My “wiser” self? Or, my “less wise”
self?
WHY AM I
HERE?
Would my “wiser” self wish to hide my
failures? Lessen my fears so that I seem stronger to myself? Or help me forget
how my mother’s fears affected me? Would my self-knowledge of my shortcomings be bad for
me to acknowledge? Should I only feel good about myself? To always only see
painted on my life’s canvas, my successes? Am I so afraid of being ashamed of
some action that I avoid anything approaching shame? Do I really need a “draught
of forgetfulness” in order to get through my life?
In truth, it is the “wiser” self who
actually brings challenges directly to meet our shortcomings. In this way you
can change and grow. It must’ve been my “less wise” self who painted over those
scenes and people and gestures.
This
is the pathetic me - the self that wishes to be happy all the time. That does
not mind sitting alone in my perfect self-delusion. That likes imaginary
perfection and thinks that I’m “one heckuva guy”.
WHAT DO I
WANT?
As I get older, these life pentimento
layers wear thinner and the events which were once hidden begin to affect the
present. I have occasions when I see someone, and just for a moment, I am not
sure if it was you. You know, the person from that time long ago, or not. A word prompts
the layer of my longing or regret, long past, the covering thins, and the
feeling is “boom” suddenly there.
Rather than pentimento, my “wiser” self is
starting to apply new brush strokes of forgiveness. We are even can intensifying
the darkness beneath the white gesso and blending indigo with other colors to
create some amazing shades that change the incidences into new experiences and
opportunities. After all, those intense moments from the past did change us.
Hopefully when we revisit to them we are much different - stronger. If not, it just
means that we still have some work to do.
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