14 February 2013

Love's Fallible Gods


“To fall in love is to create a religion that has a fallible god.” –Jorge Luis Borges

When I saw this quote it spoke the truth so clearly that I had to share it, particularly as Valentine’s Day is upon us.

I view Valentine’s Day with a degree of skepticism for the fact that it is among the most saccharine of all the holidays in our calendar year and, therefore, the one that holds the most potential for leading us down the garden path to disillusion and disappointment.

I am not against the idea of people celebrating a genuine love for each other on this day, but the fact that love in modern society is often conceptualized as a one dimensional, too pink, fluffy and soft sort of entity. Love has two sides, a light and a dark, just like everything else.

If we do not honour the dark as well as the light in love, we end up with expectations that reality cannot sustain. To be human is to be fallible and any legitimate concept of love must acknowledge and embrace this if it is to be real.

Our partners will be eternally grateful to us for taking them off the pedestal we often place them on. For this mental shift has the potential to deepen our experience of love, to give it roots and greater stability than more sentimental notions of it can bear.

Sentimentality has its place of course, but it needs to be enjoyed knowing that love is not confined to warm, tender feelings.

Love is only love in my opinion if it is robust, if it is unconditional and has a liberating effect. Which is to say, that love should have the best interests of all in mind and lead to psychological warmth, even as it may challenge our personal worldview, make us uncomfortable and force us to grow in ways we habitually avoid out of fear.

I guess what I am saying is that love is more complex and multi-dimensional than this pink and red-hearted holiday really allows for, and that living in ignorance of this reality is wildly problematic.

Falling in love is fun, it feels good, but turning that experience into a religion of sorts, by likewise turning our lover into an object of worship, is playing Russian Roulette with the heart—a course of action that most often does not end well.

So love with awareness. Love enough to let go of any self-interested, subterranean agendas and just let it be a gift.

And remember, this is a gift we need to confer on ourselves, not just those surrounding us.

Love passionately. Live deeply. Be real.