Yesterday, a friend of mine pulled me away from my oh-so-urgent reading of Pride and Prejudice (*cough* *cough*) for AP English. He’d been having some relationship issues, and needed someone to talk to (who’d have thought anyone would ever come to me for advice on girls?!?!). Listening to him talk was a little hard for me, given my recent romantic situation, but it really got me wondering about the relative importance of various things in our lives. I proceeded to stare blankly into the distance for about twenty minutes in the Black Box, just contemplating. Things we think about, care about, obsess over… I hate to sound melodramatic (no wait, that’s a lie…), but just wondering about the microcosms and macrocosms of our lives crossing over one another. What might really be a trivial event in our lifetime can become the object of our obsession and contemplation for months. You might realize this and tell yourself not to worry, not to care so much — but you can’t. A breakup, an awkward moment, a first kiss can consume your imagination and make you forget the existence of the rest of the world.
Let’s use auditions as an example. This week, I’ve had auditions for my Senior Year Musical (a big deal among us Theatre CHS dorks). With all of the dance combinations to worry about and vocal auditions to practice, it’s been easy to forget about the other important things in my life. This one event - getting a good role in the musical - becomes what is most important to you. Your dream, your soul food, your life. And it shouldn’t. Because, in the end, the musical (even high school theatre as a whole) is such a small part of your existence. No one will care twenty years from now what part you got in your high school musical. Few will even care what college you get into.
I’ve been a big proponent lately of living in the moment - forgetting all the planning and worrying about the future, and simply living for what makes you happy: right here, right now. And since I’ve started using this philosophy, I’ve been a much happier person. But I think somewhere in that transition from worrying too much about the future to playing your entire hand up front, I’ve become far too worried about the past and present instead. This is no better.
I had a bit of trouble getting to sleep last night. I’d had a wonderful time at my vocal audition (actually rocked it, if I may be so bold), seen a great movie with an amazing friend, and drove home feeling more happy than I have in a very long time. But one thing troubled me - a halfhearted smile, or a laugh that didn’t seem genuine… I don’t know what it was. Just a feeling. And that made me worried. Worried that something was wrong, that I’d done something bad - and I became obsessed with it. I tried not to - tried to get on with my night and fall asleep. But I just couldn’t. There was nothing I could do about it that night, and it could end up being nothing - but I couldn’t stop worrying about it.
We all have our obsessions - you get too focused on college, work, your appearance, an audition. We become so obsessed that we forget about what’s really important to us. It’s hopeless for me to expect an absence of obsession - it’s part of who we are as human beings, what makes us excited, interested. But maybe, some day, we all can learn to become obsessed with something less trivial: learn to be obsessed with life.
There’s been a lot of complaints over the past few days from gamers and bloggers alike over the Church of England criticizing Sony for using Manchester Cathedral as a backdrop in the video game “Resistance: Fall of Man.” A gun fight takes place in the cathedral, prompting the church to threaten legal action against Sony if they do not meet some or all of their demands, which include a “substantial donation,” removal of the game, and reworking of the portion of the game which includes the cathedral.

