Was existentialist philosopher Sartre right?
As we journey through life trying to find meaning for
ourselves and find our purpose for being we are reminded of the vastness and
expansiveness of our seemingly impersonal world. We are but mere specks in an infinite
swirling indifferent cosmos. The divergence
of those two opposing ideas places us in a near perfect existential
crisis. How could it not – I mean we
“define” or make meaning by looking at a particular object in its relation to
another or in conjunction with another.
So then how do you define oneself in relation to vastness or
“nothingness?” Trying to fathom the
answers to this age old existential conundrum makes my head hurt and my heart
ache.
Are we doomed as part of the human condition to be
lonely? I mean wouldn’t many who
subscribe to an existential view of the world argue this to be true: we come
into this world alone, traverse through it trying to find our way oftentimes
alone without a partner, and we ultimately die alone. To sum it up, we: enter – alone, journey – alone, and die – alone. So if this is in fact our “destiny”, why do
we keep on searching for connections to others to escape what will eventually
become our inescapable reality?
I do not have a definitive answer to this paradox; I only
pose the question as I myself try to find my way along this bliss seeking
journey. But I can say with a reasonable
degree of certainty, I do it for love – I search for that connection because I
understand the transformative power of love and want to feel it again. Quite honestly, there is nothing in the world
quite like it. For me being in that
blissful state makes me a better person.
I’m calmer, more focused, more forgiving, more compassionate, and it
forces me outside of myself to consider the needs of my significant other when
making life’s important decisions and choices.
In short, I am no longer just an I
(single); I am a we (couple), a
part of something bigger. I would hope
that I bring something to the table for my partner too. I would hope that I enrich his life and bring
out his better qualities and make him a better version of himself.
Now think about that – being in love forces us outside of
ourselves. In our union with our partner
we escape the solitary and enjoin with another who is part of the universe, so
we essentially do exist then in the “other” state and are no longer confined to
the destiny of our aloneness. So can
love trump and debunk the most basic existentialist precepts?
While I won’t offer a Pollyannaish response saying that love
conquers all (which it may), I will stand firm behind this – it does make our
journey so much more bearable. It breaks
up the periods of aloneness we must endure into interludes peppered with
communal bliss and contentment.
Now I suppose the real challenge will be finding that
“other” who spurns the desire within you to be your best self and graciously
and completely accept the needs, wants, and aspirations of your new we (couple) status as primary over your
I (single) needs, wants and
aspirations. Like I intimated before, no
one said this journey was going to be easy.
The truth is few will probably ever realize the type of connection I
speak of and will indeed be relegated to the loneliness that permeates the
human condition.
I find that incredibly agonizing and not acceptable, at
least not for me. It is not a choice
that I would willingly make and isn't that really the heart of the
matter. Can we choose to love?
Could it be that easy?
Psychologist Robert Sternberg in his “triangular theory of love” seems
to think so. Its three components
intimacy, passion and commitment are all present in consummate love which he
posits is the ideal relationship people strive for and is love in its most
complete form.
I can tender only these words: Never give up.
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