Three things in the face of coronavirus / COVID19

The format for my weekly Saturday morning email is now three things to do, read, watch, listen to, think about or question.

Here’s the contents of the latest Three Things email, focusing squarely on the global coronavirus and COVID-19 situation, sent on Saturday, March 14th, 2020.

All of us, all over the world, are going through a collective global emergency right now. The coronavirus / COVID19 is almost universally seen as the biggest challenge facing humanity in more than half a century, and certainly the biggest challenge in the lifetimes of many people.

What to do when faced with such a challenge? Everything I’ve been doing for the past two years (writing, podcasting, speaking and business) has been geared towards identifying and overcoming challenges. This one will test me and all of us. We will all face suffering and mortality, many of us will experience it up close in these coming weeks and months. Humanity will prevail, but it’s also likely that humanity will be changed forever by this. I think of that as a good thing. Worthwhile progress rarely falls in our lap.

This week’s three things:

Some things to see: Humanity’s resilience and beauty in the face the great coronavirus / COVID19 challenge

1. This supermarket in Scotland which decided to create hundreds of free hygiene packets and give them away to the elderly and infirm in their communities

2. These Italian communities forced into nationwide lockdown, taking to their balconies for communal song (see the full list of tweets for loads of examples of human togetherness at its best)

3. This Instagram post of a young Italian nurse showing what her job has become, declaring that she loves that job as much as ever, and pleading for everyone to take things seriously in order to protect (English translation here)

Something to consider: The concept of teleology

I was searching for stuff like “There’s no such thing as coincidence” this week, and that brought me to hitsuzen (a Japanese word meaning events that happen in accordance with some scheme, plan, or design), and that brought me to a new word and concept for me: “teleology”.

From WikipediaTeleology is derived from two Greek words: telos (end, goal, purpose) and logos (reason, explanation). A purpose that is imposed by a human use, such as that of a fork, is called extrinsic. Natural teleology, common in classical philosophy but controversial today, contends that natural entities also have intrinsic purposes, irrespective of human use or opinion. For instance, Aristotle claimed that an acorn’s intrinsic telos is to become a fully grown oak tree.

The idea of natural entities things having an innate purpose seems sort of obvious, although I’m led to believe it’s widely rejected by evolutionary scientists.
As to why I was searching for “no such thing as coincidence”, let me explain. I have a watch, a silver Citizen, which my wife Lorraine bought for me a long time ago.

For a number of years it gathered dust in a drawer. One day I plucked it out and decided to start wearing it again. But it wasn’t working, so I brought it back to the shop for a replacement battery.

The lady in the shop took a look at the watch, and then at me, and broke the news to me as gently as she could. “This is an Eco-Drive. It’s powered by light. Just leave it in sunlight for a couple of minutes and it will work perfectly.” She was right. And it’s been working perfectly for several years since.

Until this week. I put it on earlier this week and noticed it was five hours slow. It had been in a drawer for a day or so, so just needed light, I said. I corrected it, and wore it, and it was fine. Until this morning, when I noticed it was several hours slow again.

So I started thinking about what all of us and the world are going through right now. It feels like a giant and collective and wholly necessary slowing down of everything, to allow the choking planet to breathe a little, so that it can sustain us and everything on it far into the future. Lorraine has described what we’re going through right now as a “Pause”. I’ve called it a “Correction”. Either way, it seems to be a slowing down and a shift, and while it will be a painful one for many, it feels like a necessary one too.

Evolutionary science is hard to argue with, and I won’t try, nor am I sure I want to.

But there’s also something else in the world. An underlying energy to everything. Call it a higher power, infinite intelligence, the divine, God, the universe, the cosmos, Mother Nature, Gaia, or whatever you want, but it feels real to me.

What this means for the present situation I’m not sure, and will take some time to mull over. But I do know that all of us – me, you and everyone else – are part of this unintelligibly complex ecosystem where everything is interconnected, and sometimes just observing that ecosystem without judgment is a good thing to do

Something to make you smile

We often allow ourselves a little snicker at dogs in their dog cones after operations.

Like Harriet here.


But they can maybe have a laugh at us now…

That’s all for this week, thanks for reading, *|FNAME|*.

Stay strong, safe and healthy, and see you back here next Saturday.


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The Happiness Bulletin, #82: Flowing like water, being like water, sitting by water

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Welcome to Saturday, and thank you for opening this week’s email

This week’s email is mostly about water.


Because water is cleansing, and life-giving. Because scientists say we are more than 60% water, and our most vital organs, our heart and our brain, are more than 70% water. Because water offers the opportunity for play and the threat of danger. Because water is the most mysterious of substances (see Neil DeGrasse Tyson bullet below).

  • A short poem by John O’Donohue
    John O’Donohue was 52 when he died suddenly in 2008. He wrote best-selling books of philosophy and spiritual development, including Anam Cara. [In the Irish language, “anam cara” means “soul friend”.]
    “Fluent” is a tiny poem about life.
    I would love to live
    Like a river flows,
    Carried by the surprise
    Of its own unfolding.
  • The philosophy of actor and martial artist master Bruce Lee, who was just 32 when he died in 1973.
    “Running water never goes stale, so you gotta just keep on flowing … Empty your mind. Be formless, shapeless, like water. You put water into a cup, it becomes the cup. You put it in a bottle, it becomes the bottle. You put it in a teapot, it becomes the teapot. Water can flow, or it can crash. Be water, my friend.”
  • Kavanagh’s advice for happiness
    I spoke to a friend this week who said he’d met one of Ireland’s best loved poets by chance last year. He asked him, “What’s it all about? Give me one piece of advice”. The poet quickly replied with a short story about Patrick Kavanagh, the great Irish poet who died in 1967. Kavanagh spoke about not caring as the key to happiness.
    Kavanagh on “the matter of human contentment”,
    Something that I might say is the very heart of the matter of human contentment or as near as we can get. This is the secret of learning how not to care. Not caring is really a sense of values and feeling of confidence. A man who cares is not the master. And one can observe this in the matter of simple singing in the rain or in a pub. The fellows who around Christmas sing in pubs are not just chaps enjoying themselves. Enjoying themselves has nothing to do with it. They are expressing themselves. This is their art, their reason for existence. And they are usually very humble and ashamed of their own selves, for they always assume the part of some singing star or other. No wonder I squirm. I do not blame them; few people have the courage to be themselves. And when they do appear themselves it is all put on with spadefuls of bravado. It took me many years to learn or relearn not to care. The heart of a song singing it, or a poem writing it, is not caring.
    I bring up Kavanagh here because of the presence of water in his poetry, perhaps most memorably in “Lines Written on a Seat on the Grand Canal, Dublin”

    O commemorate me where there is water,
    Canal water, preferably, so stilly
    Greeny at the heart of summer. Brother
    Commemorate me thus beautifully
    Where by a lock niagarously roars
    The falls for those who sit in the tremendous silence
    Of mid-July. No one will speak in prose
    Who finds his way to these Parnassian islands.
    A swan goes by head low with many apologies,
    Fantastic light looks through the eyes of bridges –
    And look! a barge comes bringing from Athy
    And other far-flung towns mythologies.
    O commemorate me with no hero-courageous
    Tomb – just a canal-bank seat for the passer-by.

Thanks for reading.

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