When I was a high school senior a few eons ago, I needed to
select a science course for my schedule. Biology and physiology were never my thing (then or now); dissecting a frog held minimal attraction for furthering
my education. However, I did enjoy chemistry, and was good with math. So I
opted for pre-engineering physics, taught by retired athletic coach John
Thompson.
Our pre-engineering physics course was built upon posing a
problem statement which was then to be “solved” by applying applicable laws of
physics combined with deductive (“logical”) reasoning. Work through the
step-by-step path, one statement at a time, and it will necessarily lead you to
the right answer. For each such problem I was given, I would dutifully walk
through the logic trail, confident in my disciplined thinking, and thereby
ultimately arrived at the answer. Except that as often or not, it would not be
the “right” answer – i.e. Coach Thompson’s answer. Even though my steps were impeccably
logical on their face, I would nevertheless often wind up on my own island of
reasoning, waving to my classmates faintly visible on Coach Thompson’s distant
shores.
What happened to my navigational compass? I finally
determined that my “errors” were not in my application of logical thinking, a process
that orderly connects one thought to the next in a controlled and disciplined
manner. Rather, the problem would inevitably be in the scope of my inputs. I
would fail to include the consideration of some causal or relevant factor, or
would not include all of the physics laws that were applicable to the problem.
Yet working with what was within my scope of view, my conclusion – my answer –
was in/of itself perfectly “correct.”
In the immediacy of that high school moment, my primary focus
became doing what I needed to do to pass the course. Thanks to the good graces
of Coach Thompson, I did manage to get enough right answers a sufficient number
of times to get a “B” grade. Unsurprisingly, I did not grow up to be a physicist or
an engineer.
It was only years later that I realized the larger
significance – and lesson – of this experience. In the comfort of logical
conclusion, our personal fear is reduced; our desired surety of the future is
similarly assured. Yet there truly is something called “false logic,” which on
its face sounds like a contradiction of terms. If we choose to, and especially
if we (knowingly or unknowingly) actually have a pre-determined conclusion of where
we wish to arrive, we can most certainly create a sensible, logical, beautiful,
seemingly inarguable, and elegantly constructed rationale to get us there. We
can control that journey simply by limiting the scope of the input factors we select
to consider in plotting our journey of thinking. They may be inputs we are aware
of but simply deprioritize or turn a blind eye to. Or we may limit our inputs
to our existing personal experiences and accumulated beliefs; we make no
genuine effort to challenge those beliefs or to gain wider experiences and new information
about the subject matter. But by such limiting, we leave ourselves open to
arriving at the very false truth we were seeking to avoid in the first place.
By instinct we are prone to be “lazy thinkers,” content in remaining
in our own truths and continually utilizing our skills to reaffirm what we
already believe. “Logical thinking” is highly prized in Western culture, both
for our own decision-making and for judging the decisions of others. But it
will only lead us safely through the thickets of the mind if we do our proper
homework, do the advance reconnoitering of the breadth of the territory we
intend to pass through. It demands that we first search out and accumulate broad
and varying information before we map out our step-by-step path to conclusion.
And then to hold that conclusion very lightly and skeptically, understanding
all too well the potential shortcomings and fallacies that often underlie our supposedly
logical reasoning.
Then there are those delicious times when we choose to rest
our mind and put it temporarily on the shelf. We discard the logical path altogether
because we sense it is not the best path for us after all. The call to the
illogical path may not feel the safest and surest, but it can oftentimes be the
most interesting, most creative, most instructive one to follow. Those are the
times that intuition, our inner voice, and our wisdom sense of “just knowing” jumps
us over the logic trail altogether, and forcibly pushes us into that place we
simply need to be.
“Don’t believe
everything you think.”
-Pema Chödrön, Tibetan Buddhist
teacher
© 2018
Randy Bell www.OurSpiritualWay.blogspot.com
3 comments:
So well reasoned, Coach would have been proud of you! And a deft explanation of how those with narrow experiences, mentally, spiritually and geographically, can use “reason” to believe what they do. Thanks for the insights.
Brilliant.
From childhood I was gifted with intuition which was often defined as daydreaming by others, especially by some nuns. Knowing, sensing, imagining were second nature to me and continue to this day. While I choose the hard sciences early on talking to animals, plants and insects is second nature. Its not unusual for me to talk a wasp or bee out the door or apologize to a stink bug. Would love to hear from some of my peers with similar gifts and experience.
Post a Comment