Teachings from Simon and Garfunkel [0]
I mentioned the Simon and Garfunkel song “The Only Living Boy in New York” yesterday because of the lines “I get all the news I need from the weather report / I can gather all the news I need from the weather report” and of course now I have the song stuck in my head.
Tom, get your plane right on time.
I know your part’ll go fine.
Fly down to Mexico.
Doh-n-doh-doh-n-doh-n-doh-doh and here I am,
The only living boy in New York.I get the news I need on the weather report.
I can gather all the news I need on the weather report.
Hey, I’ve got nothing to do today but smile.
Doh-n-doh-doh-n-doh-n-doh-doh and here I am,
The only living boy in New York.Half of the time we’re gone but we don’t know where.
And we don’t know where.Tom, get your plane right on time.
I know that you’ve been eager to fly now.
Hey, let your honesty shine, shine, shine
Doh-n-doh-doh-n-doh-n-doh-doh
Like it shines on me.
The only living boy in New York.
The only living boy in New York.
Having this song in my head is no bad thing since it’s a lovely song and I’m finding it much more meaningful than I did when I first heard it in my teens. Apparently Simon wrote it when Garfunkel was flying off to shoot a film. The duo used to call themselves “Tom and Jerry” and so the reference in the first verse is to Garfunkel heading off and leaving Simon behind in NYC.
Presumably this was a welcome break for Simon because he’s “got nothing to do today but smile.” I really recognize that welcome relaxation after a period of intense commitment to a creative project. It’s wonderful when you can leave all that doing behind and just be. Yesterday I found that line particularly meaningful.
I was also struck by the line “Half of the time we’re gone but we don’t know where. And we don’t know where.” This is the problem with the overly-busy life. We spend much of our time so much focused on a project outside of ourselves that we lose touch with who we are. Our minds become distracted to the extent that we’re not even aware what it is we’re distracted by. We’re “gone, but we don’t know where.”
The Buddha said “The absence of mindfulness is the road to death. / The mindful ones do not die, the unmindful are as if already dead.” And that’s exactly what Simon’s talking about when he describes himself as “The only living boy in New York.” To be mindful — to stop doing for a while and just to be — is to be truly alive. When we’re unmindful it’s like we’re zombies — mere animated flesh with a modicum of habitual mental activity. It’s beautiful and sad to think of the young Paul Simon looking round him and realizing how driven and unaware this city full of people was — sad because it’s sad to see the suffering involved in lives half lived, and beautiful because mindfulness itself is a beautiful thing.
I’m not suggesting, by the way, that mindfulness and action are incompatible. We can certainly go about our normal business — working, shopping, doing housework — in a mindful way. But from time to time we need to stop and simply be — to catch up with ourselves and start living more fully once again.
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