I have always wondered if there is more to happiness than we realize. I see that the most creative people seem to be those who are profoundly unhappy or have lives that lead them to despair! So are happiness and creativeness incompatible?
Aristotle claimed that happiness is always the ultimate purpose of life. Aristotle’s argument is that if you ask anyone “why do you do what you do?”, and you keep asking the question “yes, but why do you do X” to their answer X, then ultimately they will say “because it makes me happy”. It is the only purpose that appears to be an end in itself.
Aristotle claimed that happiness is always the ultimate purpose of life. Aristotle’s argument is that if you ask anyone “why do you do what you do?”, and you keep asking the question “yes, but why do you do X” to their answer X, then ultimately they will say “because it makes me happy”. It is the only purpose that appears to be an end in itself.
As far as happiness goes, most people can be categorized as follows:
1. Unhappy (small number of people)
2. Mildly Content (majority of people)
3. Extreme Happiness or Ecstasy (small number of people)
Research shows that for “Mildly Content” people their happiness is relatively stable over time. But people who experience extreme happiness are more likely in a years time to be unhappy. Intensely happy people often have a roller coaster ride to happiness with intense highs and intense lows.
Thus one can argue that the first secret to happiness is not to pursue intense happiness but to pursue mild contentment. Advertising and the media want to promote intense happy experiences to get our attention. They are encouraging us to be extremely happy and are ultimately causing our unhappiness.
There are two main types of happiness
1. Hedonistic based happiness (type 1 happiness). For example the feeling you get after a glass of wine, or after watching a great movie. Its relatively short lived and roughly lasts about 15 minutes.
2. Satisfaction/Accomplishment based happiness. (type 2 happiness). For example looking back over your accomplishments and getting that feeling of satisfaction. e.g. People who devote their lives to a cause. It is a more long lasting type of happiness in general.
The second secret to happiness is to pursue experiential happiness and also accomplishment based happiness at the same time”. Happiness has a lot to do with who we compare ourselves with. Some research at the Barcelona Olympic games found that bronze medal winners were more happy on average than the silver medal winners. It is explained by who the medal winners were comparing themselves to. Bronze medal winners compare themselves with the people who didn’t get medals. Whereas the silver medal winners were comparing themselves with the gold winners. Therefore the bronze winners felt happier than the silver winners. Similarly a lot of advertising is directed at getting us to compare our possessions with the possessions of others e.g. Your neighbor has a Porsche but you don’. The “close shave” focuses your thinking into “what might of been” thinking i.e. a comparison. Psychologists called this “counter factual thinking”. It’s is another form of comparison to others.
The third secret to happiness is “beware and mindful of your ‘what might have been’ thinking as it will impact your happiness”. Imagination is one of the things that probably separates us from animals e.g. we can think “what might have been”. Imagination is something we probably inherited as the result of evolution, because happiness motivates us to do all the things that ensure our survival. It’s a reward mechanism for survival behaviors that have an evolutionary purpose e.g. eating, sex, competing with others for survival. It also explains why there is a point to “unhappiness”. Anxiety, fear and other “unhappy” emotions actually made a lot of evolutionary sense in the past when we were also prey. Evolution effectively says that the continuation of life itself is the purpose of life. So both happiness and unhappiness are both useful emotions to ensure life prevails.
But in recent years there are some who argue that we are now suffering from an excess of it. Coming out as “depressed” has become all the rage—among cricketers, footballers, even surfers. This spread of depression is partly a side-effect of our addiction to happiness. Conversely, understanding why we are so miserable should liberate us from being too miserable about it. We can feel good about feeling bad. In other words, we need a decent philosophy of failure to save everyone from thinking what failures they are.
I am sorry to hear the sad news of Anil Bhai's death. In the early eighties I sought his career advice and he encouraged me to pursue further education in the US. We never met again but I got periodic updates about him through his blog and via my mother, his Prem Buaji, who just rang me with the news. May God rest his soul and give you all strength in this difficult time. With love Atul Kacker (kacker@internode.on.net)
ReplyDeleteReset in peace Uncle Anil - prayers to Ena, Shibani and Akhil from Anne Marie,Rhea and Adam Bush.
ReplyDeleteThe Song of the River
The snow melts on the mountain
And the water runs down to the spring,
And the spring in a turbulent fountain,
With a song of youth to sing,
Runs down to the riotous river,
And the river flows to the sea,
And the water again
Goes back in rain
To the hills where it used to be.
And I wonder if life's deep mystery
isn't much like the rain and the snow
Returning through all eternity
To the places it used to know.
For life was born on the lofty heights
And flows in a laughing stream,
To the river below
Whose onward flow
Ends in a peaceful dream.
And so at last,
When our life has passed
And the river has run its course,
It again goes back,
O'er the self same track,
To the mountain which was its source.
So why prize life
Or why fear death,
Or dread what is to be?
The river ran
Its allotted span
Till it reached the silent sea.
Then the water harked back
To the mountain-top
To begin its course once more.
So we shall run
The course begun
Till we reached the silent shore.
Then revisit earth
In a pure rebirth
From the heart of the virgin snow.
So don’t ask why
We live or die,
Or whither, or when we go,
Or wonder about the mysteries
That only God may know.