Open Doors

3238710453_5475ace4ce_oOne tenet of the early feminist movement was that it was demeaning for a woman to allow a man to open a door for her. My frustration with this idea was aggravated when men carrying huge packages were uncomfortable when a woman opened a door for them.

My basic response to both was, “get a life!”

Why might this be important? There is a dance we do with one another that not only makes it easier to get around, it’s fun! Sometimes having the door held for you is a game—like men holding doors for women or the first person in a group holding it for the next. Once a guy asked me, politely, on our second date, if it was OK if I waited for him to come around the car to open the door for me. For him it was gracious, and for me, it was fun! In the building where I’m living now, the door person opens the door and says, “Welcome home!” which makes me feel a bit like royalty. A dance? A game? But always with a smile and a thank you!

I learned part of this dance by playing with a group called HEC (Handicapped Encounter Christ). Basically it pairs people usually considered disabled because of physical or mental limitations with those of us I call “the theoretically able-bodied.”

The main events I took part in were long weekends where we ate, slept, shared, laughed,2995739171_d0b87d7832_b and cried at a handicapped-accessible camp. What was interesting was that the definition of “who was what” broke down. Yes, there may have been middle-of-the-night aid needed and yes, it was exhausting. But it was the exhaustion of an intense friendship that we all knew mattered and was real. It was listening to dreams, making potentially life-threatening mistakes that somehow were hysterically funny, and the luxury of having someone else go get that paper7507714874_efe090402b_o you left on your bed. If you went to this event with the thought of “doing good,” you burned out, felt put upon, and went home. If you saw yourself as another participant in the weekend, you realized that anyone can go anywhere if everyone bonds together to make that happen. Think about the more familiar Special Olympics which encourages those with mental disabilities to be physically active. There are many ways to open doors for everyone, but the trick is to not push them through unless and until they want to go.

Open doors have implications for the workplace, social networks, politics, and that real estate agent who happens to really understand what you (or I) are looking for. It’s the person looking for mentoring clients that promises to share names from her Rolodex.  At one time I ran a one-person office in a New York City office building. The executive director from the office next door took me under his wing, introduced me to people I should know, and gave advice on the politics of how to participate in a meeting. I’ve talked about having a current mentor who actively uses social media. She broadcast the opening conversation on Chaos and Possibility to the more than 140,000 people (really) who follow her on Twitter. Another friend is coming over to explain to me the mysteries of Instagram over wine and dinner.

Perhaps opening doors is going to another country and either helping someone with the language or needing someone to help you. Opening doors helps both giver and receiver in the long run. Last November when I was in Thailand, I needed shoes for a family wedding. Finally at a market off the beaten tourist route, I stopped in a store (stall?) where the owner knew English, my European shoe size without measuring, and the expectations for Thai weddings. Suddenly, there were three of us critiquing shoes, talking weddings, and generally being girly. As those of you who know me know, I don’t do “girly,” so this was may have been the first time in my life that I did that and enjoyed it. Thai ShoesPlus I found comfortable shoes that I could wear on bare feet that looked great with a long dress. And the owner of the shop made a sale.

These are only a few examples. What can you add? Who has opened doors for you? Which ones do you open for others? How do you play the literal social version and how do you make it fun? And what have you learned?

Photo credits from top:
Doors behind doors – Anders Sanberg
Wheelchair Marathoner – Tom Tai
Wheelchair basketball: Wounded warriors roll to recovery – Army Medicine
Thai shoes – Spirit Moxie

 

 

Smile

As I got out my car in the grocery store parking lot, the kid wrangling shopping carts flashed me a smile and suddenly I felt feminine, attractive, interesting, and even a bit sexy. I didn’t know I was missing these, but his smile was really that powerful. I don’t know where it came from. I could invent all kinds of explanations on what it was really about. But it doesn’t matter. I still remember it. It still changed my mind and my day.

Smile Pendant

There is research, and lots of writing, that says it’s good for you. Andrew Newberg in his book in How God Changes our Brain has “Smile” as number eight in his list, “8 Ways to Exercise Your Brain.”  I think it is eight because it is the most obvious, but apparently smiling actually leads to neurological changes.

IMG_1041Meanwhile, smiling seems to be popular with researchers and bloggers, bosses and babies. One example is an article by Naomi Simson, Founder of RedBalloon, who talks about always carrying a smile with her and making smiles genuine. This is the basics of getting this right.

But that’s the rub, isn’t it? Is it right? Is it a genuine smile? Do they really mean it? What’s with that tight lipped look? Yeah, I’ll never trust anyone who looks like that. Or even why should I smile at that idiot, she just thinks she’s better than I am. I’m not making this last one up. Apparently people who feel powerful, even unconsciously, don’t smile at people who they think might be better than they are. Confused yet? But I wouldn’t take this research too seriously. If you want to expand your life, be healthier, and help change the world – yours and others – keep reading here!

For the point here is that this isn’t about what others do. Remember? This is about the small things you can do. Challenge the perceptions. Apparently when doing yoga a small, half smile helps you have a better workout. It sends messages to the brain that you can relax and all is well – and it has nothing to do with if you mean it.

Practice smiling at people as you walk down the street or cruise the grocery store, not IMG_1164because you’re happy, but just to elicit a response. It’s about wishing them a good day, great life, not about how you are. Although however you are I’m betting that after the third one your mood will be up and you find yourself looking for the most unlikely person to engage. That toddler who is “playing” with you when her mom isn’t looking? The homeless dude who values an acknowledgement he’s human? The well coiffed woman at the corner who will barely look at you? The TSA agent when you leave your driver’s license at security? (Yes, well, a rueful smile was all that was needed there.) My favorite is getting the checkout person who is having a no good, terrible, very bad day to smile at least a little. And yes, notice when you don’t smile (I’m important and so I won’t smile at you? I’m so tired and not sure if that person will engage?) and try one anyway.

After writing this I walked down the street and practiced. A mom holding her daughter who turned shy – and the mom and I shared a smile. The all-business guy who didn’t smile, but seemed compelled to ask, “How are you?” And the postman who yelled, “How are you?” with a huge, owning the universe smile.

4434730958_fbfa789bec_oSo this is your homework. Practice. Report in. It will change you along with those around you. Promise.

Stories? Thoughts? How has it changed you and those you meet?

 

Photo credits (from top):
Smile Pendant – BlueIsCoool
Ethan – SpiritMoxie
Sonia Brooks – SpiritMoxie
Reminder – Ganasha Balunsat

A Tale of Two Conferences

My relationship with my mentor Lissa Rankin was just beginning, so every email from her was to be taken seriously. “I was with my first mentoring client of 2013 yesterday . . . and she expressed interest in meeting more awesome visionaries who shared her mission to be of service to the world. I suggested she join me and many of my friends at Chris Guillebeau’s World Domination Summit [in Portland, Oregon] this summer, just after July 4. . . .how fun if we could all rendezvous together and create our own mentoring meet-up!”

It was tempting. I love events and conferences. But it sounded pricey, and I’d never heard of “Brene Brown, Susan Cain, Danielle LaPorte, Jonathan Fields, Pamela Slim, Kate Northrup, and others like them.” I didn’t know what I’d be doing or where I’d be living or, well, anything.

Plus, 2013 was the third year of another event that I had heard about, The Wild Goose Festival, and while I’d never heard of most of the presenters there either, I’d go almost anywhere to hear Phyllis Tickle, who would certainly be one of them.The Wild Goose Festival was to occur only five weeks after the Portland event and was in Hot Springs, North Carolina (fairly near Asheville), which was close enough to drive to while Portland, OR, certainly was not. With luck my long term ace-networking friend Larry Bourgious would be going too.

As the time drew nearer to Wild Goose, the Spirit Moxie conversation was about to go live with its “little things that can change the world” tag line that seemed a tad presumptuous as I listened to general “gloom and doom” news headlines on racial and religious tensions, as well as reports of outright violence, on multiple continents. The Kingston Trio sang it more than 50 years ago.”They’re rioting in Africa. There’s strife in Iran…”

How dare it still be true!

However while at Wild Goose, which I described to friends as a Christian Woodstock, I was struck by something that felt very strange. The energy there seemed to mirror the energy described by those who reported on the World Domination Summit (WDS). Wild Goose is a gathering of people both committed to social justice and to an understanding that the Church is evolving into something new and exciting. WDS brings  together those committed to  making their lives and the world work with each other. (Both of these descriptions are mine and not those of the sponsors.)

9242328856_5c0bedd7d6_oThe two conferences draw different demographics. Portland’s WDS was about twice as big and three times as expensive to attend. Housing in Portland was in luxury hotels, although  the website also talked of hostel options. The majority of attendees at Wild Goose in Hot Springs, NC, were sleeping in tents or campers, although some opted for luxurious cabins or the local hotel. The overtly secular WDS had a group toast of sparkling apple juice.The overtly religious Wild Goose highlighted sessions featuring beer and IMG_1161hymns. (Does anyone else think that’s funny? Yes there was beer in Portland and juice in North Carolina.) Coffee was central in both locations. Both had music that engaged: DJ Prashant (Portland-Bollywood) and Speech of Arrested Development (Hot Springs-Hip Hop/Rap). Both had stilt walkers (really). And while the main stage at WDS was a beautiful theatre, here are pictures from the two events:

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Yup. And this was the third year for both

But what’s the point of this review? Despite different sounding topics and speakers, people seemed to come away with the same hope and energy. It is here, within these apparently disparate venues, that perhaps the Kingston trio song isn’t as true as it sounds. Most of the real work happened in small group conversations over daytime coffee and late night wine. Lissa had more than 100 people show up to talk about the possibility of transforming the medical system here in the United States. In the magical group of 15 (that usually morphed into 20 or more) with whom I traveled (aged 10 to 793 months), I spent hours wrestling with why it takes years and years for people to wrap their minds around the joys of diversity and the mysteries of consumerism that to me sound obvious.

LIssa reported on her experience this way: “Pretty much everyone I met was either on a mission to fulfill a calling or on a quest to find one. After the conference ended with a tear-jerking sparkling apple juice toast, I found myself reinvigorated in my own mission to heal health care, and everyone I spoke to felt inspired to change the world in their own small or big way.”

At Wild Goose, there were exhibitors with direct causes to share as they, too, worked to change the world. Speakers reflected and challenged and around the edges people shared their passions, their hopes, and a commitment to the political work needed to make change a reality.

The tension between the two conferences, the mistrust, and the differences in direction were illustrated in two different exchanges. One was a friend trying to wrap his mind around the apparent miracles he had seen at a healing service sponsored by the church he attended, wanting and not daring to believe. When I shared the work Lissa, a medical doctor, had done in her book Mind Over Medicine, where she gives possible physical explanations for those who need them, he got angry and said he didn’t want explanations. While I don’t think it changed the miracle part, I didn’t have the words to engage that one. Similarly Phyllis Tickle warned the gathering about embracing too much of the secular energy around change and challenged us to hold to our Christian heritage. And while I, too, know some of the dangers of secularism, I keep seeing God’s (however you define God) hand in all of this.

I’m holding that there is something in the world, something happening now, that wants the world to work, wants people to be whole, the land itself flourishing, air pure, peace, laughter, joy…

The mix at Wild Goose included Christians (from Roman Catholics and Episcopalians to Baptists and non-denominational house churches), Mormons, Jews, Buddhists, those drawn towards “the divine feminine”, and avowed atheists. There were probably witches and agnostics, and I’m betting there was the same mix, if in different proportions, at WDS. We just gathered under different auspices. But the true sign of doom is if we therefore discount one another. Two conferences, both committed to making the world work. Let’s pay attention.

Thoughts?

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Things working as they should:
Larry, Phyllis, me

 

Photo credits (from top, left to right): sparkling apple juice toast, World Domination Summit, July 5-7 2013 – Armosa Studios
Beer, The Wild Goose Festival, August 8-11 2013 – Spirit Moxie
Closing Party at Pioneer Square, World Domination Summit, July 5-7 2013  – Armosa Studios
Main Stage, The Wild Goose Festival, August 8-11 2013 – Spirit Moxie
Larry Bourgious, Phyllis Tickle, Sally B. Sedgwick, The Wild Goose Festival, August 8-11 2013 – Spirit Moxie

Ideas

What’s on your list of little things that make the world work?

I will be out of reliable Internet connection range again for about a week. So, surprise me! List five (5) things, words, or brief ideas that would be on your list, and I’ll use them to support or augment my 100.

Five ideas that I’ve mentioned or think are clear are:IMG_1079

  1. Use revolving doors
  2. Smile
  3. Be willing to be wrong
  4. Don’t litter
  5. Learn something new

Post yours on this website (I’ll try to get on to approve them) or on the Spirit Moxie Facebook page as comments on this post or on Twitter #SpiritMoxie @sbsedgwick. You can connect to both Facebook and Twitter in the column to the right. Have fun and I’ll see you in a week!

Use Revolving Doors

Revolving doors? Surely I could find something more romantic for a first post! Besides, where do you even find revolving doors anymore? They seem to have disappeared, to be replaced by two sets of doors, or given up to high utility bills as a cost of doing business.

IMG_0932But when you see them, use them – unless you’re carrying huge packages, pushing a stroller, are in a wheelchair, or are scared to death of them. The sign says “please use revolving doors.” Why? When they were invented more than 100 years ago they were seen as a way to prevent the “entrance of wind, snow, rain or dust.” [quoted from the original patent in this Slate article.] 

Today, we use revolving doors as a low cost way to manage the air transfer between spaces.  So when outside air is hotter or colder than that in the building, the revolving door helps reduce the amount of energy needed to keep air at the inside building temperature.

IMG_0736In the example in the Slate article, using the side doors causes eight times the amount of air transfer through the building, i.e., more air to heat or cool. more energy used. The implications of this is a hefty savings for those managing the building. They could use these funds for better salaries, a more inviting environment, essential maintenance, resources for students if in a school, or a Caribbean cruise for the owner.

But even if the the money saved pays for the building owner’s new boat, revolving doors still save a huge amount of energy, which is important to those of us who realize that saving energy is one small part of our saving the world. And in the best butterfly effect theory, one bit of saved energy can lead to yet another.

There’s even more. Using revolving doors slows us down just a bit. Not enough to make us late. Just enough to change our patterns, which may make us think a little differently or see things from another angle. It also gives us another way to share with others. There’s the polite push that makes it easier for another to get through. Or the acknowledgement to a stranger that we’re getting it right. And then there’s our quick smile as we watch children giggling at going round and round until an impatient parent calls. Any of these things connect to something else.

IMG_0937 What can you see? Where might a simple revolving door lead?

Chaos and Possibility

And “the earth was a formless void . . .” [Genesis 1:2a NRSV]. So the story goes, we were created out of nothing – or out of chaos. Now chaos is a fairly popular addition to our understanding of the world, not to describe as a hopeless mess, but as an explanation of the seemingly random and unpredictable. And in popular parlance, it is a theory where minute changes apparently magnify into huge events – and where equally minute actions can prevent them. An example is when in 1972 the meteorologist Edward Lorenz OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERApresented a paper, “Does the Flap of a Butterfly’s Wing in Brazil Set Off a Tornado in Texas?” Apparently he didn’t really answer that question. And through that theory that  flap could prevent as well as cause a tornado. But as a result, this image has become an icon for the possible effect of small changes.

In my head this relates to a truth I’ve held for years: we don’t need to do it all to be all things to all people. Ignoring this causes a lot of the angst in the world. It is not our job to fix our neighbor – or our partner or our children. It is not up to us to discover the cure for cancer, make our family “whole,” or rebuild a business, a relationship, a country, the church, or the world. However, the flip side is that we probably have some responsibility for all of the above, and each of us certainly has responsibility for some of it. There are two additional theories that support this.

The first is a personal, although not unique, theory that I call “touch tag evangelism.”* It works very simply. One only need do what one is called to do, what presents itself at any given time, in order to facilitate change. To touch. This can be anything from a late night session expounding the meaning of life to a smile in the grocery store line. Your “touch” can last for the years someone lives in your house to the two-second exchange in the parking lot. And often you don’t even know it happens, but sometimes are given the grace of hearing later that your doing so and so did such and such. And sometimes not. But the chain is there. Someone else lent a hand or an ear. The person read something they “happened” to find or that you recommended. If you discover the cure for cancer, it will be based on the work of those who preceded you, probably accompanied by some accidental (chaotic?) incidents.  And through that series of events the world becomes a little more whole.

IMG_0337_2The second theory is that the world can indeed work and that we can help make it so. Hopelessness is one of the great self-fulfilling prophecies. However it is also a choice to choose to live in hope and to see the wonders of creation. To live in hope can be equally self-fulfilling.

Even if we’re called to run for public office or to finance a great initiative, it is really just, like above, a touch, part of a series of little things that we can all do to nurture creation and community. For me this began as a hundred “how to make the world work” words and phrases on note cards, a series of “if only people” actions that could help and would multiply if done by more than me. Some are specific (smile!). Some are more reflective (be willing to be wrong [even this theory!]). But their importance was highlighted in a throw-away remark at a recent public presentation. As we took our water break at a retreat house with cups and jugs of water, the presenting professor shared that her students refused to use their own cups in class on the theory that what they did didn’t matter.

I’m inviting you to the conversation that it does matter. Let us answer the challenge one touch, one flap of a wing, at a time, and see where they lead. My bet is that together we can change the world. To facilitate this I will be posting about one topic each week. But this is a conversation not a monologue, so responses are encouraged. You can sign up to receive the posts as they appear in the sidebar on the right.

*Since I’m using the word “evangelism,” this clearly came from my church background and experiences. The short version is that God “saves” (if you use that term). People don’t.