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Waiting # 5: Conclusion

[2 July 2009 | 0 Comments | ]
Posted by Eric Santillan

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Thus far, this series of arti­cles have shown the fol­low­ing: that the world we have is a world that can­not wait which on the one hand is nec­es­sary for effi­ciency and orga­ni­za­tion. On the other hand, there are para­doxes we see in this world that can­not wait such as the dis­cov­ery that while you can orga­nize the peo­ple around you, you can­not even make an appoint­ment with your­self; that while the world has become so fast and while dis­tances have been cov­ered, and breadth has been bridged, the world that we have can­not go deep; and that while technology’s goal has been to con­nect every­one in the planet, peo­ple are also build­ing walls to break the con­nec­tion. Now, in order to have a chance at bridg­ing these para­doxes, we need a cer­tain kind of atti­tude. This atti­tude is a philo­soph­i­cal one: to wait for self to catch up with self, to open up to vul­ner­a­bil­ity and com­mit­ment, and to accept ambi­gu­ity and mys­tery. Phi­los­o­phy, which is expe­ri­enced as wait­ing, and while wait­ing, may seem to go against the grain of the world that can­not wait. But if we are to recover our­selves, our rela­tion­ship with the other, our rela­tion­ship with the Absolute—which is also the recov­ery of the para­doxes of our lives—then we need to wait.

This is the 5th and last Post in the AngPere­grino Series on Wait­ing. Click here for Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 or Part 4.

We lose the sense of won­der when we can no longer wait. For peo­ple who have lost the sense of won­der, wait­ing becomes a given, just a sorry part of life, a thank­less job, a mean­ing­less chore. For other peo­ple though, wait­ing is full of meaning.

I remem­ber my work in a tex­tile fac­tory as a Jesuit novice. It was liv­ing a life of end­less wait­ing. We waited in line to get to the fac­tory at 6 am. We waited for the first bell to sig­nal the start of work. We waited for the next bell to sig­nal a 30-minute break in the mid­dle of the day. We waited for lunch. We waited for orders from the super­vi­sors. We waited for the last bell to sig­nal the end of work (or the pos­si­bil­ity of over­time). We waited in line to “punch-out” from our atten­dance clock. We waited in line for the jeepney.

And then I remem­ber one of my co-workers telling me his love-story, “Eric, naki­lala ko ang asawa ko habang naghi­hin­tay ng jeep…” (“I met my wife while wait­ing in line for a jeep­ney…”). Some­times, wait­ing bears fruit. And the fruits of wait­ing are things you never expect. You wait for some­thing else, but some­thing else comes—more beau­ti­ful, more apt, more fit, and beyond your wildest dreams. You wait for a jeep­ney, you end up with a wife!

It is through expe­ri­ences like my co-worker’s that wait­ing can take on new mean­ing. You begin to real­ize that you are actu­ally wait­ing for some­thing or for some­one. Wait­ing then becomes an excit­ing and beau­ti­ful expe­ri­ence. You have to be able to wait, how­ever, for wait­ing to have a chance to take on this new meaning.

A final image. Wine-making has become more and more technologically-enhanced over the years. It is one of the old­est and the most tra­di­tional indus­try in the world (Noah in the Gen­e­sis account of the Great Flood was sup­posed to have been the first per­son to fer­ment grapes into wine!). Tech­nol­ogy, how­ever, has taken over the wine-making process. From the har­vest­ing of the grapes (mechan­i­cal har­vesters are used that de-stem the grapes auto­mat­i­cally), to the crush­ing (mechan­i­cal crush­ers are now used instead of the rit­ual “dance” of the women in vats and vats of grapes), to the use of giant ovens in a process they call ther­movini­ca­tion (which is basi­cally squeez­ing the grapes in hot presses), to the use of cul­tured yeast and other chem­i­cals in the process of fer­men­ta­tion, to the use of ther­mostats to keep the exact tem­per­a­ture lev­els dur­ing stor­age, to the use of high-tech fil­tra­tion mem­branes in fil­ter­ing out micro-organisms in the wine. Wine-making is fast becom­ing one of the most high-tech indus­tries in the world. And yet, in the midst of the tech­nol­ogy and the gad­getry is the most impor­tant process of all: wine is aged in oak bar­rels for one to five to twelve years. The best tech­nol­ogy can­not approx­i­mate that process. Wine is made bet­ter by all the work put into it, but also by all the waiting.

This “dia­logue” of activ­ity and pas­siv­ity in the mak­ing of wine ought to give us a clue on how to deal with the world we are liv­ing right now: the world that can­not wait.

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