Life’s Interference with Enjoying Small Moments…

Yesterday I was sitting outside in our backyard and decided to lay flat on my back and stare at the sky. In Jakarta I rarely spend much time looking at nature so the moment felt quite strange. Weirdly I enjoyed doing it and was reminded of the fact that clouds move across the sky at quite an unexpected pace (unexpected to me that is). The moment had me thinking of the fact that it has been a while since I last smelt a rose or looked at a sunrise or a sunset (not possible now in Jakarta anyway as we are in the rainy season). Without doubt I have allowed “life” to take control of me and sure enough the small pleasures of nature and “life” itself are passing me by.

I have a gut feeling I am not the only one which is why I am sharing the story and video below with my readers. The photo and write-up are from The Wedding Live Band’s – The Raw Note Facebook Page and the video is taken from Youtube.

Enjoy and let me know your thoughts.

“In Washington DC , at a Metro Station, on a cold January morning in 2007, a man with a violin played six Bach pieces for about 45 minutes. During that time, approximately 2000 people went through the station, most of them on their way to work.

After about four minutes, a middle-aged man noticed that there was a musician playing. He slowed his pace and stopped for a few seconds, and then he hurried on to meet his schedule.

About four minutes later, the violinist received his first dollar. A woman threw money in the hat and, without stopping, continued to walk.

At six minutes, a young man leaned against the wall to listen to him, then looked at his watch and started to walk again.

At ten minutes, a three-year old boy stopped, but his mother tugged him along hurriedly. The kid stopped to look at the violinist again, but the mother pushed hard and the child continued to walk, turning his head the whole time. This action was repeated by several other children, but every parent – without exception – forced their children to move on quickly.

At forty-five minutes: The musician played continuously. Only six people stopped and listened for a short while. About twenty gave money but continued to walk at their normal pace. The man collected a total of $32.

After one hour:
He finished playing and silence took over. No one noticed and no one applauded. There was no recognition at all.

No one knew this, but the violinist was Joshua Bell, one of the greatest musicians in the world. He played one of the most intricate pieces ever written, with a violin worth $3.5 million dollars. Two days before, Joshua Bell sold-out a theater in Boston where the seats averaged $100 each to sit and listen to him play the same music.

This is a true story. Joshua Bell, playing incognito in the D.C. Metro Station, was organized by the Washington Post as part of a social experiment about perception, taste and people’s priorities.

This experiment raised several questions:

In a common-place environment, at an inappropriate hour, do we perceive beauty?

If so, do we stop to appreciate it?

Do we recognize talent in an unexpected context?

One possible conclusion reached from this experiment could be this:
If we do not have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians in the world, playing some of the finest music ever written, with one of the most beautiful instruments ever made…
How many other things are we missing as we rush through life?”

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Until next time…….ONE LOVE

4 thoughts on “Life’s Interference with Enjoying Small Moments…

  1. Seize the day! I have (almost) trained myself to savor a little moment each day – perhaps when I am leaving the house in the morning – to enjoy something. A hawk that swoops over the building where I work in a very busy part of town, or a plant that has just flowered, or sometimes just noting the joggers and the schoolchildren, on the way to work. At weekends… there are many of these moments. I am always searching out beauty, and try to keep that moment in my mind. Thanks for another inspiring post!

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