Often when something is difficult or time consuming I find
myself trying to devise an easier or quicker way to do it. When I buy beets for
juicing - stems and leaves still on, I have a tendency to throw them
in the refrigerator, until I need them only to find them in a disgusting state of decay from the humidity in the area of the frig where I laid them. I justify this because it
would take time to get out the cutting board, separate them, cut them into
juicable sized stems and leaves, put them in ziplock bags and then, in
the refrigerator.
Even as I type these sentences I am thinking, how can I get this
piece on doing things the easy way done a little easier, without poring over
every word and without editing it after I am finished.
I have known people who dropped out of college because of a
math class, an English class or in one case, “because I could tell I had nothing
in common with the professor”, only to find life without college quite tough -
with jobs harder to come by and the ones available not what they would prefer.
I wonder if they ever think that the easier way, not finishing college,
actually turned out to be the hard way; the way I think when I see my beet
stems and leaves rotting in the refrigerator and I have to throw them away. Maybe I should start processing my veggies as soon as I get them home, the way I did this afternoon, because I knew I was going to be writing this piece on not always taking the easy way out.
This past spring I tried to run a marathon without putting
in enough training miles per week and I wound up walking much of the second
half and finishing thirty minutes slower than my previous marathon time. But I
start thinking of easy alternatives even when the thing I am doing is not nearly
as hard as training for a marathon. I do it if I am replacing a ceiling fan or a
light switch, writing an essay or an email, making a speech or just
chit-chatting with someone. I am always looking to cut corners on big things or on small ones.
I suspect a psychologist would tell me this tendency is a
sign I am ADHD, which I bet I was when I was little, although they did not have
the diagnosis back then; and which I bet I still am. But it would not surprise
me if a lot of people would not say they did the same thing. In fact, finding
easy ways of doing things is sort of like what engineers do for a living, so it
cannot be all bad, right?
It is probably not that big of a problem if I cut corners to
save time, money or energy; when the matter is not life or death for me or a
loved one, or when it does not mean I compromise my performance on an important
project or shortchange the quality of my future life, in some way. The only
problem is, I not only do it on unimportant things; I do it on big ones too.
I did it as a high school student, where I did not work my
hardest. I did it my first year of college and I am not sure I did not do it on
my Ph.D. dissertation, which honestly, I was never all that proud of as an
accomplishment. It got me my degree, but I do not believe I came close to
giving it everything I had. By that time, I just wanted to be done with the
degree and move on with the rest of my life, instead of taking pride in the
process and product.
I have known people who have given up on relationships, on
members of their family, even on their state of residence – moving to another
state in hopes that the new state would fix their problems. I knew one couple
that gave up on keeping their money in banks because the bank was always
hassling them about writing bad checks. When they told anyone they kept their
money at home instead of a bank, they made it sound like the bank had done them
wrong – actually that several banks in succession had done them wrong and so
they finally gave up on banks.
It is easier to take supplements than to eat the proper
foods, easier to sit sweating twenty minutes in a sauna than to spend that time
on an elliptical, and in general it appears to be easier to take a hand full of
pills than to either eat right or exercise. It gets worse, when it comes to
health. Apparently, a lot of people think it is easier to have multiple by-pass
surgeries than it is to take care of their health by not eating
cholesterol-filled animal products and dairy.
Clearly lying in bed an extra hour is easier than getting
out of bed and running three miles, or getting on an exercise bike, right? I
mean, you have to put on your clothes, stretch, run-which is no fun - and then
come back home and shower, then put on other clothes, whereas if you stayed in
bed, all you had to do was find one outfit after you showered and just slip on
your clothes.
But lying in bed day after day and year after year without
doing work on your body only seems easier. At some point, the “difficulties” of
living that way start to become obvious. You wind up in poor health, in the
hospital, taking all kinds of pills, hurting all over, having headaches,
stomach problems, thinking problems, problems getting around, not being able to
go on a hike, not being able ultimately, to easily get out of the bed you so
easily chose to lie in all those mornings, instead of getting up and doing the
more difficult thing, taking care of the only body you will ever have.
I know, I am a big one to talk, but the next time you succumb to the temptation to take the easy
way out, ask yourself, where is the hidden difficulty in that “so-called”
easier way? I am going to try myself, although it sure is a lot easier to just write an essay on the subject.
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