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Xavier Pichon 

Pichon and Fragility

jyungar July 25, 2016

“The earth’s surface is made up of constantly moving plates shifting against one another. You might suppose that a solid, steel-like lithosphere would make for a more stable structure, but the opposite is true. The pressure, tension, and sublimation between the shifting plates - much of which occurs beneath the ocean floor - is one of the reasons the planet can sustain life. The earth’s seemingly Volcano erupting stable surface and molten interior are in constant dialogue, sometimes manifested as earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, and tsunamis. The human parallel is striking. The more ductile our outer surface, or ego, the more seamlessly we can flow with the subterranean shifts in our awareness and understanding. Poetry is one conduit. The poet accesses the deep, unseen currents and invites the reader to follow. Nature is another portal, as are music and art. But if our ego is too stiff and rigid, like the dense rock surface of the San Andreas Fault, we cannot make the tiny, ongoing adjustments to our own inward movement. The ego and the soul become disjointed, causing pressure to mount until the correction comes in one cataclysmic jolt. The character Oliver in my novel April & Oliver exemplifies this. He has a created such a fixed, closed outer reality that he has left no room for the influence of more subtle, interior energies, such as insight and intuition. In fact, he is afraid of the power of those blocked off magma chambers, which harbor the musical sensibility he has long buried. Disowning one’s power is a dangerous thing, however, and the seismic adjustment for Oliver will be, by necessity, catastrophic. The metaphor is illustrated by this poem taught to Le Pichon by his mother. Can it be a coincidence that the boy who memorized this poem in childhood went on to become an expert in plate tectonics?

Xavier Le Pichon, one of the world's leading geophysicists, helped create the field of plate tectonics. A devout Catholic and spiritual thinker, he raised his family in intentional communities centered around people with mental disabilities. He shares his rare perspective on the meaning of humanity -- a perspective equally informed by his scientific and personal encounters with fragility as a fundament of vital, evolving systems. Le Pichon has come to think of caring attention to weakness as an essential quality that allowed humanity to evolve.” [1]

Xavier Pichon

Fragility

A presence and awareness to suffering in the world

On being, suffering, in failing we come together

Organized religion forces us into a theology of perfection

Whereby we are constantly being judged

Against a notion of the perfect man the Tzaddik

Where we always fall short in our human failings

Along comes this scientist and teaches us that tectonics

That earthquakes as a refutation of the divine

A theodicy of sorts to the rationalist mind

Weakness as part of the system that is alive

Pointing to the importance of the fragility of human life

At the heart of humanity,

Mirroring the tectonic plates of weakness in the living earth

How weakness is part of a system that is alive

That rather than refuting the divine

Points us to a fractured divine

Within us.

Morning to night I listen

To the suffering of human beings

Mostly impoverished

Most in deep pain that crosses the physical and mental

Defying the simplistic either or models

I listen and see the same pain within myself

The powerlessness of poverty

The fear of the next fall into violence or inner loss

The body as enemy that culturally must be tamed and beaten

In this mythic medical war

Pichon teaches me that we must focus more on the fragility

Which requires compassion

More compassion

In that delicate space of empathy

We enter a community of mutual respect and suffering

Where healing is first and foremost my hearing the pain

Understanding how deep it penetrates the soul

And the softness that underlies the story

The biography of trauma

The larger socio-economic tale of powerlessness

The divine is only present in such encounter

The suffering neighbor

The connection in tears

The stoke of the hair of understanding

The mercy of mutual loss

The depth of camaraderie.

It is so different from the technological mastery

How we treat chronic disease, degenerative diseases of the Brain

And spinal cord

The arthritis

The myalgia and neuropathies

All taxonomies and codes with ICD 10’s and DRG numbers

As if,

If you fall into this category or diagnosis you will be understood

And fixed.

In the slow dementia

Of mind and soul

We must find a spirituality of the fragility, the slow loss of function

Knowing full well we have no cure

Can we still be heroic?

Can we still endure in companionship?

Can we get through to the soul of the demented?

Unless we change the model

Unless we understand the fragility of being human on both sides of the white coat

We will forever remain

Lost in the stone age soulless technology of medicine.

[1] https://soundcloud.com/onbeing/sets/xavier-le-pichon-on-fragility

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