Saturday, January 25, 2020

My Friend mike


My Friend Mike
I just got home (misty-eyed) after viewing the film "Last full measure, which was the story of the 30-year quest to get the medal of honor for the actions of Airman Pittsenbarger in Vietnam. I could not help thinking of my friend Mike that Cross-trained from Power Production to Pararescue.  Mike worked for me as a Power production technician. Meaning I wrote his evaluation and was a friend, mentor, and advocate for him during the time we traveled in the same orbit. I remember him for a couple of things, the 1st being his ambition to do more than being a generator mechanic/electrician. We talked several times, and I encouraged him to be whatever he wanted to be. He was the kind of airman that it was easy for me to write an evaluation.   He was a superior technician, was always. Squared away" (to honor my marine friends). He was the epitome of a Firewall 5 on his evaluations, which was the highest rating that was possible to give in all aspects of his work, demeanor, and appearance. He did things the right way every time without fail. This is not to say that he did not have challenges. He had some family issues that merited command scrutiny, which will not be mentioned but had to be addressed. In the matters of his evaluation and his request to cross-train into The Pararescue Career field. I was ordered to report to the commander's office. (accompanied by my 1st sergeant) to discuss the issue that received command attention. Which was not of his doing, but was handled successfully and to the letter of the regulation.  Mike was being called to account for the actions of a family member that on the surface did not look good from a Command interest perspective. However, as stated before, mike did everything in his power to distance himself from that situation, but I will admit it did not present look when viewed from the outside. 

           In the commander's office, it was requested that I modify his evaluation to reflect on how the situation looked. To which I respectfully declined. I was retiring in less than six months, and I was not inclined to do the "political thing" I was back in the office when his request to cross-train was questioned for the same reason once again I was not inclined to not recommend him for the position that he requested.  We used to run the "Hot Test" for our 750KW generators every month, of which there were many, a virtual sea of desert tan smoke-spewing electricity-producing goodness. We worked together on a problem that was blowing resistors randomly while the units were under load. This running data was provided as feedback to the manufacturer. To develop a modification to the design to prevent that issue from occurring in the future. During these times we talked a lot (over the roar of the engines) on how he wanted to do more with his military career I told him if that's what he wanted I would back him to the hilt because I believed in him a few months later I retired and went on to my new career in IT.

            I later found him I DOD Global Email listing and sent him emails from time to time, stating that I was very proud of him. Since he was a part of the Special Operations Community, it usually ended like this: "Mike, I don't know where you are or what is going on with you; just know I'm thinking about you and for you to be safe wherever that is." You have dinner coming from me whenever you are ready.

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Sunday, January 5, 2020

How Stoicism brought me back to Jesus


How Stoicism brought me back to
Jesus.
                        
It was approximately 3 years ago, my life was a mess. I had no idea what I was doing, and I did not see where I would be in this new year of 2020. I was angry, bitter, and depressed. I still carry fear. Not the debilitating type of fear. It was the fear of going all-in in my life. I then downloaded my 1st audiobook on the subject, it was Practical Stoicism. What I learned was to stand for what is virtuous. And not to give attention to things beyond one’s control. This part is a little convoluted. I read the scripture 2, Timothy because something was tugging at the back of my mind.  That is the point I was learning from the Stoic Philosophers on enduring hard times.
2nd timothy 3-5 “Thou, therefore, endure hardness as a good soldier of Jesus Christ.
4 No man that warreth entangleth himself with the affairs of this life; that he may please him who hath chosen him to be a soldier. 5 And if a man also strives for masteries, yet is he not crowned, except he strives lawfully.”
I read this to be an admonition to endure those things that appear that are out of one’s control. Which is one of the stoic virtues? We have 3 things that are totally in our control.
1.      Our thoughts = what we think of an event or circumstance whether its positive or negative one has the freedom of thought
2.      Our Judgements =How we perceive an action or circumstances in one’s life.
3.      Our Actions = How do we respond to the above listed circumstances.
These things are totally under our control.  This control is possible only when one accepts the consequence of the results of those things that we control be they good or bad. The test comes when outside forces try to compel us to feel,.think, or act a certain way, hate a particular group, or feel a certain way.  As for me, I do not play the political game. As I have no control in any outcome that happens.  Speaking on that subject for a minute or so, I listen to what people in the world publicly say and do. If one takes an action when they are in charge, then change one’s position because if the office one is seeking, I know two things that are true 1. at one time in a person’s life they did not believe in a particular tenet, and now they say that they do believe in that tenet. 2. I cannot trust them because of something my dad used to say. “were you lying then or lying to me now.
To persuade a group of an argument if an emotional argument is used, I think why not a logical argument, because feelings are changeable truth and facts, are not.
     I took these things and examined my life. What was I doing that did not line up with my thought’s judgments and actions? I wanted to get a handle on my life, and knowing what I controlled and what I did not control led to my return to the church.  I left a long time ago, out of shame over my actions. I did not believe that I could be used by God because of my own transgressions. I accepted responsibility for what had happened, gutted out the consequences of my actions, and tried to rebuild what I could. I had a revelation on who I was. I did not like the person that I became. I was searching for those answers when I found Stoicism. When I listened to Socrates, it led me to other stoics and learned that there were other Stoics I could learn from. The one that stood is Marcus Aurelius, whose writings “meditations” were not for public release. They were letters to himself as he journaled to himself regularly.  Several of his messages spoke to me I will list a few.

“If you are distressed by anything external, the pain is not due to the thing itself, but to your estimate of it; and this you have the power to revoke at any moment.”
“The object of life is not to be on the side of the majority, but to escape finding oneself in the ranks of the insane.”
“How much more grievous are the consequences of anger than the causes of it.”
And finally.
“If any man despises me, that is his problem. My only concern is not doing or saying anything deserving of contempt.”
Armed with this new knowledge I knew a couple of things. I had to change it up. I had to find a mission in life, and I had to make amends to those that I offended, and change how I thought and acted.
     I had something that brought it home. I am a relatively new husband and father. I was exposed to the old me, and it hurt badly. You see one of my daughters is/was married to a person that is really 90% of who I was. It was all fun and games until one sees it being applied to one’s own family. This family member suffered greatly in her situation, and I was powerless to help. This moved me to apologize to the people that I caused to suffer. The next thing is that I became accountable to my father in law. As some of you know, some family members put the fun into dysfunctional. I told my Pop that he should worry about the ones on his side of I1as I will take responsibility of the persons on this side of I10 that need help.  I also became accountable to an old friend of over 46 years who has the unique ability of always speaking the truth and speaking his mind whether I liked it or not.   This is an example of a conversation we had in that regard. Hey, I just sold my Camaro as I made 5000 dollars on the sale, I am paying off most pf my credit cards and will be paying the rest off with my tax return. His response was classic” Manny, I am so glad that you got smart and stopped driving that Phallic symbol…Just saying, bro.” There is an aspect that I am not having too much fun with. I have to cut some people out of my life that I have been friends with for a long time. The best way is to separate oneself. From those that knew me at that time that I was participating in what the word describes as “riotous living “and keeps bringing it up as a reminder of the past.  I was speaking to a coworker, and I saw him preparing to say something that would make me uncomfortable as it was for comedic reasons, and I cut him off by saying  “Hey bro would you be saying what you are about to say if Jesus was standing next to you.”   Seeing I sit in the pew next to him in church, I knew he would get the message.

Back to Jesus, I read a lot mostly for edification, some for research, and some just because. I started writing primarily as a journal for myself. I was inspired by the former emperor of Rome. I throw it out there primarily to sharpen my skills as a writer, as it is a dream of mine to become one. (but that’s another story). I met with the members of my former church at a memorial service for a good friend in the congregation. It was great to connect again with my friends and church family.  I also had another stoic lesson. It seems that others have opinions about my future plans, and did not hesitate to let me know their opinion. When I noticed that the person was not interested in my explanation, justification, or thoughts on what I had not even decided yet, I just let it go, as it would not matter in the overall scheme of things.   I decided to return to church, a church where no one actually knows me. I went to worship and to reconnect with the
Lord without the distractions of that past that I am so not proud of.  I am on a mission. I see myself of my local family unit and, as in the words of the former emperor of Rome, “Waste no more time arguing what a good man should be. Be one.” – Marcus Aurelius

I’m working on it.