Hello!
Today I am going to begin writing about something different and unusual. You see, since noon yesterday, I have taken a vow of silence for a week. Originally I sent out an email to my mom and few close friends that I speak to most often so that they wouldn’t think I was ignoring them! But now I am finding the experience to be quite enlightening so I want to document these days.
First, This is the email I sent out before beginning…
Hello my friends and family
I am going to come straight to the point…
those of you that know me know that I have always had a “big mouth”…
saying the wrong thing at the wrong time, over-talking people, cutting people off, turning the conversation back to me, taking the conversation over, always needing to be right or in control, etc etc etc—
NOT how I want to be.
SO–knowing this about myself…what do I do?
Well I’ll tell you.
For the next week, I am taking a vow of silence. Except for my two hours that I have to coach and my doctors appt, I will not be reachable by voice unless it is an emergency.
I will text, email, write on paper or try my hands at sign language but I will not speak to you.
What I will do is LISTEN.
I hope in the end, the thing I will come out with is better listening skills…a clearer head…less need to be heard. I hope that like Carmelite Nuns or Tibetan Monks, I too can find some peace in the silence.
I know you all are wondering how the heck I am going to do this– ME of all people…and that is exactly why I want to do it. Call me crazy,,,in fact call me whatever you want this week….you’ll get NO argument back from me.
Love Always,
Dorina
Two of the responses I got were interesting…and different!
*I know you can do this. I know someone that yearly goes on a retreat where they do not talk. He said that it is very strange at first but you get used to it.
*OMG…….i cant believe you are going to do this. Can you do this??? I couldn’t do it…..What are you going to do when you need to discipline the kids???/ BTW…your first statement of having a “big mouth” describes me too!!! I have tried in the past to be more conscious of it…but I don’t think it has worked…..I always fall back into my old habits! Good Luck!!
I THINK THESE ARE DEFINITELY THINGS I WILL BE ABLE TO RESPOND TO WHEN THIS IS OVER…OR MAYBE EVEN BEFORE!
So…what posessed me to do this?
Well, I was in a “mood” the other night and stuff just kept spewing out of my mouth that was not serving me AT ALL!!!
So in my frustration with myself, I said…”you know, I should just wire my damn mouth shut!” then I proceeded to tell whoever was listening about a girl I knew from high school who had surgery on her jaw
and she survived altho she could sort of talk thru her teeth!!!
Anyway, I went to bed that night and this crazy idea began to form…and “vow of silence” came to mind. So of course I got up and went to my computer and looked up “vow of silence” and “Tibetan Monks” who everyone knows don’t speak and “Carmelite Nuns” which I knew about growing up going to Catholic school…
What I found was interesting and believe it or not the following 3 points from Wikipedia I think sum it up quite well…
- As an aid to the practice of good, for we keep silence with man, in order the better to speak with God, because an unguarded tongue dissipates the soul, rendering the mind almost, if not quite, incapable of prayer. The mere abstaining from speech, without this purpose, would be that “idle silence” which St. Ambrose so strongly condemns.
- As a preventative of evil. Seneca, quoted by Thomas à Kempis, complains that “As often as I have been amongst men, I have returned less a man” (Imitation, Book I, c. 20).
- The practice of silence involves much self-denial and restraint, and is therefore a wholesome penance, and as such is needed by all.
Well, point one is good…my “tongue has often been unguarded” and has caused me problems… and I am finding that it feels somewhat spiritual.
In preventing evil as point 2 says, it keeps me from saying mean things etc and I do already after only 24 hours think that this is going to turn out, like in point 3 to be something I am going to recommend as needed by all…but I guess I’ll see after the 7 days.
OK…so here is my story of the last 24 hours.
Before noon yesterday I got all the “business” phone calls I had to make done so that I wouldn’t have to do it later. Then at noon I shut the mouth.
Even with two of my aforementioned “exceptions” in one day yesterday, –I had an eye doc appt at 2:30 which had already been made and I had to coach last night so I had about 3 hours of “talk time” I still had many hours of quiet time anyway. And STILL I already feel I’ve gotten a lot out of it.
So I was texting with my hubby Pat and he wanted to know how the kids were taking it. I told him they were pretty good. Then I had to come back and tell him otherwise because my 13 year old son was having issue with it. He thought it was dumb…especially when I was trying to get him to do something without my “telling” him. He said ” Just talk already!” But I used my chalkboard in the kitchen or just pointed and everyone seemed pretty much fine with it. In fact the big boys -the college twins- think its great!! haha!
By the time the night was over even Mr. 13 was fine. Just took some getting used to!
Dinner was rather quiet…I guess I often start conversations…but it was pretty nice.
So that is them…what about me?
Well, what I have figured out so far…
When I am talking, I am not listening.
Even when I am NOT talking at the moment, I am more focused on what I am going to say next than listening, I find I am preparing my response to what someone else is saying before they even finish. So…therefore not REALLY listening,
I’m finding that I am already becoming more tolerant of the things going on around me because I am not reacting to them…which I usually do with my mouth–BECAUSE I CAN’T TALK!
The kids arguments seemed to be shorter because I wasn’t butting in. I only had to point my finger and give a dirty look once last night. I think that’s pretty good.
Some of the other questions I got from Pat via text that made me think were…
p-Is the silence maddening?
d- no actually…I realize I don’t like hearing me either
–(interesting thing to figure out about yourself)
and then at one point I told him
d- you know on one hand it’s easy and on the other hand it’s not.
p- I can imagine
(but out of this I realized… no one can imagine this… I did have this grand idea of what it was going to be like but in no way did I realize it the way it is hitting me)
and then later, when I was at soccer practice he texted me
p-how does it feel to talk?
d-it felt weird actually…like I wanted to whisper at first
p-weird
(it really was weird at first…especially talking to my own kids who I had been quiet with for the whole day! but I think what was more strange was the fact that it felt that weird already after being quiet only the better part of one day)
Now… Today…
This morning went very smooth. Of course with snow and a two hour school delay it gave me more “morning time” … I got up and went about my morning breakfast business…made everyone french toast and eggs and coffee and lunches AND what was interesting was that when I just pointed to each kid and their dish, they got up and WASHED IT and put it away! I didn’t have to say a thing! It was great! And NO ARGUMENT about it either!
Hmmmmm….maybe there is something to this quiet thing……
Well that is it up to now…I have to say so far-so good.
Peace,
Dorina
Wow…Silence IS Golden…and so is cake…
I want to thank all of you that are reading my blog right now especially reading about my SILENCE!
I started this blog as a combination of commentary on my life and experiences and about food which I believe is one of the most important things in life. It slowly…well I guess not that slowly!… became more about food and recipes than anything else and most people wanted more recipes and more recipes!
Well, after writing on this blog…not as regularly as I originally had hoped and planned but still off and on for the last year and a half what I have found out about life is way more than I ever realized life was all about.
Yes, I still feel life is all about food. A big part of it anyway. Food is something we need for sustenance. BUT… Food is also comfort, enemy, challenge, addicting, joyful, creative, love, spite, hurtful, tasty, take you somewhere else, maintaining heritage and history, yucky, memory inducing stuff.
I personally have used food for comfort, for spite, for creating art, for showing love, holding on to memories, to make money, for running away to…for blaming.
So…what am I getting at? Well since most of my writing lately has been food and all of a sudden I take a Vow of Silence and write for days about that, I felt I just needed to write today about everything.
In being silent, I not only have learned all the things I have been already writing about, but I just feel more in control of everything in my life…and that includes FOOD. I LOVE FOOD. I love the smells, the flavors, the textures, the sizzle, the bubbling, the first bite and the last bite…I love making the food, creating new recipes, making healthy food taste good, designing the food on the plate, decorating cakes…and just about every other aspect of FOOD.
BUT there have been times when that food has owned me. In some of my craziness, depression, lonliness, fear, boredom I have eaten. I’d eat when my head was saying “don’t eat that” yet my hand would go to my mouth just the same.
In a way it was the same as when before taking my vow of silence I would tell myself to “just shut up Dorina” but my mantra to myself always seemed to come AFTER I had said something stupid…then I’d be beating myself up about it. Just like when I’d put something in my mouth that I really didn’t want to eat, I’d beat myself up afterwards but that didn’t stop me from doing it again just like my shut ups didn’t really shut me up.
MAKING myself be quiet was awesome. I have learned that self control should be more about changing your starting point…your initial thoughts…THEN you can control.
If you try to control while in the act…gravity takes over and it’s all downhill.
I used to think changing your thoughts was hard. For someone stubborn like me…it was for a long time, but only because that is what I told myself. I realized the person that has the most influence over me is ME. Wow…what a concept! I was the one keeping me down. I was the one telling me that I sucked at this and was no good at that. I was my own worst enemy. Pride got in the way. Now really…what the hell did I have to be proud of??? NOTHING!!!! Not about myself anyway. I was a big mouth bully talking too much and not listening enough…eating too much yet not feeding my soul.
I urge you…if you have ANY issues with your life whatsoever…try learning to control your thoughts. Try a vow of silence for a couple of days, or even a day. Listen to yourself and realize that nothing outside of you matters if what’s inside of you isn’t whole.
You may have depression, anxiety, bi-polar etc in your family or you may just be a bit depressed about your life at the moment…or it just may be a short sad time because of some current tragedy in your family or just frustration with kids in high school which sends you spinning….
Whatever it is…these things I have done and am doing can help…they WILL help. I will continue to write about what I have been doing this year because this is basically the culmination of a year of inner search in which my VOW OF SILENCE was the clincher that made me understand all the cool stuff I had learned but in a sense only “memorized” but didn’t’ really “understand” as I think I do now.
May any of you who are mothers, or just in your 30’s or 40’s or 50’s (which can be depressing all by itself)…or just feel like something isn’t quite right in your life, find your own peace. I am here to tell you it can be fixed, and it is all worth the hard work.
The first thing I am going to tell you to do is to please say a small prayer today giving thanks to God for all that you DO already have that is good in your life, and then just stop and go about your day thinking about that. Then you can work on the rest.
Until we meet again, I wish you Peace.
Love,
Dorina
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