Posts tagged boundlessness of friendship
friendly advice
Sep 5th
So.
I just saw a great friend the other day at lunch that I hadn’t seen in quite some time and he did what he does best as my friend … gave great advice.
You know.
We all have one of those friends.
Not all. One. If you are really lucky maybe two or a few.
Friends are difficult to describe and instead of different words we are often stuck with simple silly adjectives.
Close friend. Best friend. Childhood friend. Intimate friend. Trusted friend. Beloved friend.
Whatever adjective or different word it is difficult to deny the infiniteness of that simple word – friend.
Friends are special people.
I know we have all read that “we can’t pick our family” but we can pick our friends.
Its funny.
I sometimes believe they actually pick us more than we pick them. And that is even more so over time. Anyway.
We typically select a single companion to marry or live with.
But our friends are as diverse and infinite as we choose.
In the end? Our friends often reflect the choices we make in life.
So.
Advice and my friend.
Shit.
It’s funny (in a good way).
You probably have this friend too.
There is that one great friend who gives the best advice. Always.
That one friend we always have tends to be slightly fearless (knowing at worst they get hit but there will always be a beer & wings occasion in the future).
They tend to know what you like and dislike better than anyone else (the good and the bad).
And they tend to be intellectually a peer (so you use similar words and thinking process).
And when you find that one who fulfills all those?
You listen.
Because it takes some balls to ask some of the questions they do to offer the advice that they do.
And you have to recognize that …. and appreciate it … or you end up missing the advice that counts.
The words that make an impact. The things that actually give you a ‘plan’.
This type of friend and friendship is … well … typically a little different than some of your others.
There is something so incredibly easy and difficult about this kind of friendship (and maybe that’s why we’ve been friends for so long).
I know this friend is a great complimentary to me. And there are probably a million reasons for this but loyal, strong soul, responsible, ethical, just … well … ‘true’ as a human and, of course, fun, and is one of the absolute nicest people I know.
Whenever I need advice it seems like I eventually get around to this friend.
Always tells it like it is even if sometimes the advice is the last thing I want to hear (although it is rarely something I don’t really know I am just not sure I want to hear it outside my own head) and, in the end, it helps me be a better person for it.
Best friend?
Shit. I don’t know.
Best friend for talking and thinking and advice? Maybe.
And that, my friends, is a special thing to have.
Because most of us have the tendency to avoid truth telling in meaningful relationships and that includes great friendships (for some seemingly good reasons) but then I imagine if you look at them with some scrutiny you would find they lack an aspect of truth (which isn’t always bad it just is).
Candor is a tricky and challenging things. It takes character. It takes a lot of mutual respect.
And unfortunately the truth of the matter is that the words chosen matter. And matter a lot.
And I also imagine when you stack all those things up that is why the great advice (offered and accepted) is such a challenge even among friends.
I do know I am fortunate to have a varied group of friends who share similar values in authenticity and life and ethics.
But.
Just as when I used the adjectives above … varied means just that. Everyone is distinct and fulfills an aspect that reflects who they are (themselves) and who they are (to me).
Anyway.
I started this with the thought I DO have one of those great friends who can give great advice.
And it may be as simple as by listening to them I actually start listening to myself.
Aw. Who knows?
All I know is that I have great friends and among them I know I have one who gives great advice.
Best friend?
Cheapens the relationship I believe by trying to put a label on such a thing.
How about someone who recognizes what is best for me?
That may be a good enough “adjective” to attach to ‘friend.’
Yup.
I am a pretty lucky guy.
less than zero
May 22nd
So. I saw this movie on tv. The movie is dated.
But the story is timeless. I am not sure I have ever seen a movie so aptly named.
Less than Zero.
It’s about the boundaries, or boundlessness, of friendship. About lostness. About depths of despair. About what happens when someone’s life goes lower than zero. And the helplessness in that space.
It would be really easy to watch this movie and go “aw, it’s just about spoiled rich kids.”
Don’t be silly. It’s about a kid’s downward spiral of loneliness and despair. It’s about the lostness you can find in your late tweens and early 20′s in the space between youth and adulthood. And the space between a good decision and bad decision. And how one bad decision at that age seems to gain momentum faster than at any other time in one’s life.
And it would be silly to ignore the lesson. Kids have it tough enough and if we adults ignore reminders of the toughness then, well, we are not only being silly we are being stupid.
Less than Zero is a snapshot in a really tricky time in life. The transition from kid (or teen) to young adult. The fragility of that time. I would imagine it is also a very tricky time for parents. The choice between teaching them to stand alone or stepping up and ‘being there’ to support.
There is a heart wrenching scene about a half hour left in the movie where he begs his father for help. The words he says out loud sharing the sheer helplessness is painful.
I often talk to kids in high school about resiliency and character. But I also talk about ‘slippery slopes.” And despair is another one of those slippery slopes.
Maybe the Robert Downey character was richer and more lonely and more psychotic than most of us, but I suspect not. I suspect that he simply lacked one thing. Hope. He couldn’t just seem to find a way from ‘less than zero.’
I’m no psychologist, but I’ll bet that Julian (the Downey character) was less an addict and more a man (or young man) who had simply given up because it seemed hopeless. I would imagine most of us can certainly relate to that feeling (maybe not to that extent but have slipped close to the line on occasion).
We, each of us, see people like Julian all the time. He could be your friend. Your brother. Your coworker. Your son. We sometimes see the warning signs and we ignore them. Or we dismiss it as “teen angst,” or “he’s just having fun” or even worse “he’s not strong enough, he just needs to be tougher.”
Even those of us who have issues in our own lives sometimes see the Julians of the world and think, “not my problem.” (I know I have been plenty guilty of that myself). I guess the shame in it all is most of the times we only see the signs and don’t know the entire story. We don’t know when they have hit the ‘less than zero’ despair. And we do nothing. And therein lays the danger of despair.
I do know that I have made this mistake myself. At far too young an age. I had a good friend who went less than zero. And never came back from there. I was maybe 24. She was 23. And I was caught up in my own life and my ‘stuff’ and just didn’t see it. Yeah. I know it wasn’t my fault. But when talking with her mother afterward in a painful discussion I did know that I could have done something. Maybe I couldn’t have gotten her out of less than zero and maybe I could have but we will never know because I never showed up to see. I think when that happens at that time in your life you don’t beat yourself up too much but you do kind of stiffen up a bit and pay attention a little more and maybe make sure you “show up.” To do something.
“The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing.” (Edmund Burke)
So the next time you come across someone like Julian resist the temptation to look down upon him. For while you may see that person as immature, a weirdo or possibly just ‘weak’ I can tell you for a fact that all of us have felt that despair at some time or another. They may actually be an aspect of yourself you just don’t want to see.
So. Several thoughts to end on. I am not sure where I heard this and I have heard it in a variety of ways but let’s stick with this version:
“In the darkest depths of despair remember it’s when night is the darkest that the stars are at their brightest. And it’s those stars that will lead you home. And maybe you can get more than you ever imagined when you get there because of the journey.”
And then from literature:
“There is neither happiness nor unhappiness in this world; there is only the comparison of one state with another. Only a man who has felt ultimate despair is capable of feeling ultimate bliss. It is necessary to have wished for death in order to know how good it is to live…..the sum of all human wisdom will be contained in these two words: Wait and Hope.” Alexandre Dumas (Count of Monte Cristo)
And, lastly, maybe the best thing I have ever read about despair came from The Elegance of the Hedgehog:
“Maybe that is what life is all about: there’s a lot of despair, but also the odd moment of beauty, where time is no longer the same. It’s as if strains of music within the odd moment of beauty create a sport of interlude in time, something suspended, an elsewhere that had come to us, an always within never.”
So. I am pretty sure I have never visited that place called “less than zero.” I am pretty sure at some point I may have glimpsed the door leading to it. I am pretty sure we all know kids who have one foot on that slippery slope of despair or have glimpsed the slope on occasion.
Our children deserve our attention all the time but certainly when the slippery slope beckons as it seems won’t to do in the teen years. Make sure you have a hand outstretched for these kids are our future. And the future does not reside in a place called less than zero.




















