In the second experiment in E-Squared, you give the Universe
48 hours to show you something. The question: “Do I see only what I expect to
see?”
The first 24 hours, I was supposed to look for green cars or
“sunset-beige” cars (what is
sunset-beige?). I chose green, because it doesn’t seem to be a common car color
and because I figured it was easier to define than sunset-beige. And, so far, I
have never owned a green car. I’m not sure I’ve ever even driven a green car. We tend to see the cars we drive – that’s what
is behind Pam Grout’s theory.
The second 24 hours, I was supposed to look for butterflies.
I thought, even as I wrote it down and set out about my day,
that it would be much more likely that I would see butterflies the first day
and green cars the second day. I had plans to take a bike ride along the bike
trail with a friend on day 1, while day 2 would be a workday in the city. I sure
hoped I didn’t see any cars on the bike trail, except maybe where I had to
cross roads.
Thus, on day 1, I saw 2 green cars and numerous butterflies,
too numerous to count. One butterfly was kind enough to stay still long enough
that I could photograph it. I even saw 3 fake butterflies on a friend’s
curtains, butterflies she didn’t even know were there until I pointed them out.
I guess the decorations were put there by her son. I even saw, crawling along
the bike trail, a huge future butterfly. I’d have stopped to photograph it if I
weren’t struggling to keep up with my friend at the time.
Day 2, I counted green cars. I counted 27 passenger
vehicles, 2 big trucks, and 2 farm tractors on the way to work. I counted the
trucks and tractors separately, because I had failed to define “car,” and I
wasn’t sure if other vehicles should count. Cars, pickup trucks, vans … I was
sure they counted as cars. But those big, multi-wheeled trucks that haul stuff?
Maybe not so much. I counted another 13 passenger vehicles taking a client to
an appointment. I decided in the interest of public safety that I would stop
actively looking and counting, but that I could still notice.
I did agonize over whether a particular car was really green
or some other color. Some cars show up as greenish, but they are also grayish. There
are 50 shades of gray car out there. At least 50. Maybe it is more like 150
shades of gray. So I counted anything that remotely resembled green.
On day 2, I also saw one, large fake butterfly on a fence. And
forgot that I passed a butterfly museum, which has a lot of fake butterflies outside
(so much for being observant). I remembered and saw some of those butterflies
on the way home.
Day 3: the experiment was officially over, but I still hadn’t
had a chance to read the next experiment in the book. I was still skeptical
about the Universe just handing me green cars on a silver platter, as if my
searching for green cars caused the owners of the green cars to get sudden
urges to get into their cars and drive into my view so I could get proof of a
point. And I didn’t know what it would prove, anyway, since I didn’t have any
data on how many green cars I saw before
I started the experiment. How could this experiment be quantifiable?
So on day 3 I looked for yellow cars. Yellow is easy to see.
I saw a cab. I saw a van with a company logo. Should I count those? They aren’t
private vehicles. How about those yellow construction equipment vehicles? It was
then that I realized I was overthinking the whole thing. The point wasn’t that
the Universe was putting these things in my way so I could see them, the point
was that I was seeing them and noticing them because I was looking for them. I was
noticing all green or yellow vehicles because
I was actively deciding to notice them.
This isn’t such a profound revelation: 99% of the time, when
I go looking for something, I can find it. Write a 20-page paper to support an
opinion, complete with citations from at least 5 sources? Check! For some
reason, it’s easy for me to find articles that are remotely relevant to my
point of view and to twist them somehow to support my argument. That’s how I got
through college and grad school. That’s what people do with the Bible to
support just about any view imaginable.
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