"Einstein's Dreams" by Alan Lightman
Published 1992 (144 pages, Kindle Edition)
Read: February 2013
If time was relative to a particular person, place, or
situation.....would we go about our lives any differently? Would we feel
more free to do as we please or more anxiety if the concept of "future"
did not exist in our minds? Would our relationships be more meaningful
or would we feel hopeless that anything could change without the passage
of time? Would our mental health be better with no memory of painful
events from our past? What if time wasn't constant but broken up into
episodes with the ability to hit 'pause' buttons in between? What if
there was nothing to 'measure' time? Would we be more productive? Would
we be more creative and carefree....or lazy with no goals, nothing to
show for? Would we experience beauty more vividly and more appreciation
if time was a quality and not a quantity?
Such questions are
asked by Alan Lightman in "Einstein's Dreams," an incredibly beautiful
poetic novel that curiously and creatively explores the precious value
of 'time' in our lives. A good friend of mine suggested this book to me
years ago and I finally got around to reading it. I'm glad I did as it
is by far the best fiction novel I've ever read. It touched me deeply on
a mental, emotional, and spiritual level. It's resonated with me on
such a visceral level that I'm having a difficult time articulating it
into words.
Coincidentally enough, I started reading the book as
'time' became more present on my mind and in my life....though more from
a negative standpoint. I've been feeling annoyed and pissed off at Time
these last few months, particularly when it comes to time zones (don't
even get me started on how challenging it is to coordinate talking on
the phone with family and friends because of this pesky concept) and
that feeling of constantly being busy yet not having enough Time to do
all that I would like to do....or Time to 'just be.' Or the yearning to
hit the 'rewind' button and relive those past episodes with the
knowledge (from the future) that I will not see a particular person in a
year's time because he will have died by then, thus savoring every
moment with him. This excerpt from "Einstein's Dreams" resonates so
true: "In a world without future, each parting of friends is a death.
In a world without future, each loneliness is final. In a world without
future, each laugh is the last laugh. In a world without future, beyond
the present lies nothingness, and people cling to the present as if
hanging from a cliff."
I cannot recommend this book enough. I'd
even go so far as to say it should be required reading. The world might
be a little brighter and joyful if people took these concepts to heart
and somehow integrated it into living a meaningful and purposeful
life....
Here's a teaser of my favorite excerpts:
"In a
world where time is a sense, like sight or like taste, a sequence of
episodes may be quick or may be slow, dim or intense, salty or sweet,
causal or without cause, orderly or random, depending on the prior
history of the viewer."
"Suppose that time is not a quantity but
a quality, like the luminescence of the night above the trees just when
a rising moon has touched the treeline. Time exists, but it cannot be
measured."
"In a world where time cannot be measured, there are
no clocks, no calendars, no definite appointments. Events are triggered
by other events, not by time."
"In a world where time is a
quality, events are recorded by the color of the sky, the tone of the
boatman's call on the Aare, the feeling or happiness or fear when a
person comes into a room. The birth of a baby, the patent of an
invention, the meeting of two people are not fixed points in time, held
down by hours and minutes. Instead, events glide through the space of
imagination, materialized by a look, a desire. Likewise, the time
between two events is long or short, depending on the background of
contrasting events, the intensity of illumination, the degree of light
and shadow, the view of the participants."
"In this world, time
is a visible dimension. Just as one may looks off in the distance and
see houses, trees, mountain peaks that are landmarks in space, so one
may look out in another direction and see births, marriages, deaths that
are signposts in time, stretching off dimly in the far future. And just
as one may choose whether to stay in one place or run to another, so
one may choose his motion along the axis of time. Some people fear
traveling far from a comfortable moment. They remain close to one
temporal location, barely crawling past a familiar occasion. Others
gallop recklessly into the future, without preparation for the rapid
sequence of passing events."
What have you done/what are you doing/what would you like to do with this powerful and beautiful Time?
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