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Augustine deduced logically – from the existence of an infinite past and an infinite future – that the present moment must also be an infinity.
In today's journal entry, which I have extensively reorganized, Thoreau explains why the infinite present has its peculiar vibrancy. [The Hunter's Azalea and The Significance of the Hunter's Azalea]
What distinguishes future from past? Have we not all experienced the sameness of now? The endless repetition of the infinite past. "What is new?" one is asked, and "Same old same old." is the reply.
What is the present moment?
Today, May 31, 1853, Thoreau explains that the experience of novelty is a matter of practice and discipline. Expect the unexpected and, paradoxically, the moment arrives in harmony, "perfectly in keeping with my life and characteristic."
Only a detailed study of the flowering plants of Concord, together with the right openness or receptiveness – what Thoreau calls "My subjective philosophy" -- leads to the realization that the hunter's azalea is new.
The strangeness of now. The unexpected recognized as such. This present moment. Stunning and strange. And significant: "Events my imagination prepares me for, no matter how incredible."
Time is a vibration impelling the future to actuality. The future is distinguished from the past, now, only by relaxed attention to the unexpected present. Seeing without looking. Understanding without knowing.
"The boundaries of the actual are no more fixed and rigid than the elasticity of our imaginations."
We cross the river
Melvin and I and his dog
to the azalea.
~Zphx 20130531/20240531
May 31. See A Book of the Seasons, by Henry Thoreau, May 31
See also The Hunter's Azalea and The Significance of the Hunter's Azalea
A Book of the Seasons, by Henry Thoreau, Expecting the Hunter's Azalea
A Book of the Seasons, by Henry Thoreau,
"A book, each page written in its own season,
out-of-doors, in its own locality.”
~edited, assembled and rewritten by zphx © 2009-2024
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