The true meaning of schadenfreude!
When the only thing preventing you from killing yourself is
the fear of giving pleasure to your enemies.
The big and really only problem in this world is that the
clock keeps ticking away and bridges really do burn down. All the Nietzscheian
optimism in the world won’t change that fact. When I was a kid, I was an avid
video game player. In that era this meant heading to an arcade with a pocket
full of quarters, as Buckner & Garcia’s immortal “Pac-Man fever” evokes. I
was a natural on these machines…routinely outperforming most adults whilst as
young as ten. I would have dreams about playing these
games and wake up with solutions as to how to improve my score. Anyway, I
recall becoming sort of a perfectionist later on. For most games you would get
three lives per play. If I died early or missed some desired objective during
my first life, I would routinely kill off the rest of the game and start again
by simply inserting another token. If only the real world provided the luxury
of such restarts. Sadly it doesn’t. We are all forever connected to our past
mistakes and misfortunes. For me, there is one mistake, or event of circumstance,
if you will, that eclipses all others, and in fact, has been looming over me of
late. It involves the loss of a relationship with someone very special to me. This
person is not deceased, but for all intensive purposes they might as well be,
or more precisely, I might as well be to them. Try as I might, with every fibre
of my being, to rectify and reunite (rhyme coincidental), my efforts are met with futility, and my
willingness to do anything humanly possible for her is simple not enough. This
is not someone who can be replaced, and I cannot go back in time. Several clichés
come to mind at this point, but I will refrain from uttering them. Instead I
will quote Hal Hollbrook from the great 80's era movie "Wall Street": “Man looks in the abyss…there’s
nothing staring back at him. At that moment, man finds his character. And that
is what keeps him out of the abyss.”
JMR
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