I just got in from mowing the lawn. I’m always amazed how a repetitive task stimulates the mind. Reflections on philosophy, snatches of poetry, and of course criticisms on the state of my yard and future plans for it tumble through my brain. I often choose to do just such a task when I’m troubled. It gives me a respite from the mental treadmill of pointless worry. Sometimes this gives me a solution, but usually it just gives me comfort. (Just!) In the long run, I’ve found taking a mental break often ‘breaks’ the pattern and, later, I can come up with an answer, even if it’s merely acceptance of a situation as it is.
I found myself remembering a scene from the old 70’s TV series Kung Fu. The good one, not the later spin-offs that were little more than palettes for testosterone poisoning. It went thusly:
“The young Kwai Chang Caine spent his first year in the monastery wielding a broom. In autumn, he swept leaves from the Temple and stairways, in the summer dust from paths and walkways, in winter snow, in spring fallen petals. He had exhibited great patience when the candidates were chosen, but even greater desire. At last his desire to learn overcame his patience. Spotting Master Kan in the garden, he laid aside his broom and bowed low, waiting to be acknowledged. At last the Master spoke.
‘Have you a question for me, Kwai Chang?’
Caine blurted out, his voice tormented by his inner conflict, ‘Master! When shall I learn?’
‘What is it you have been doing since you arrived within these walls?’
‘I have done nothing but sweep!’
‘And are you a good sweeper?’
Caine paused, and his face lost its agony, became thoughtful. After a long time, he replied, ‘Yes. Yes, I believe I am.’
‘Now you are truly beginning to learn.’”
I think this illustrates the usefulness of ‘mindless tedium.’
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