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                               Think
                              it Over, Keep it Simple: 
                              A Guide to Managing Stress 
                              
by Father Paul Keenan  | 
                             
                           
                         
                        Don’t tell anybody, but I like to eavesdrop. Not that
                        I’m nosy or enjoy minding other people’s business;
                        it’s just plain fun listening to what other people
                        think about, what they discuss, and how they handle
                        situations. I find that through eavesdropping I learn a
                        great deal about human nature.
                         
                        I’m an amateur eavesdropper, not a professional
                        one. I don’t go about snooping into other people’s
                        private lives. To me, the fun of eavesdropping comes
                        when I’m not trying to find something out, but rather
                        when it comes to me entirely on its own. Especially in
                        this age of omnipresent cell phones, it is nearly
                        impossible not to listen in on conversations; but train
                        platforms, trains themselves, buses, subways, shopping
                        malls and grocery stores are also wonderful places to
                        eavesdrop. 
                         
                         
                        This kind of freelance eavesdropping allows me to
                        observe rather offbeat and unusual tendencies in human
                        nature. For example, it’s interesting to hear how
                        people respond to the questions, "How are
                        you?" or "How’s it going?" After a bit
                        of listening in, I began to hear one word emerge more
                        than any other. The word was "crazy." "It’s
                        been really crazy at work." "I have a crazy
                        class schedule this semester." "The commute is
                        really crazy." "Parking at the mall was
                        absolutely crazy." Interestingly enough, I seldom
                        heard people describe themselves or other people as
                        crazy, in these scenarios. Craziness – which really
                        belongs primarily to people – had been objectified and
                        depersonalized into a thing located outside of the
                        personal. Work was crazy, home was crazy, school was
                        crazy, "it" was crazy. However, beneath all of
                        this there lay the unspoken cry, "I am going
                        crazy with all of this stress." 
                        I heard it over and over again; and, to my amazement,
                        I even heard myself saying it at times. It seemed that
                        "crazy" had become normal. 
                        
                        - The opposite of "crazy" is
                        "sane"; and "sane" means knowing who
                        you are and being in touch with reality. Somewhere on a
                        web site once, I read a quotation by Jane Wagner that
                        said, "Reality is the leading cause of stress
                        amongst those in touch with it." That’s a perfect
                        quote for an age in which "crazy" has become
                        an acceptable synonym for "reality."
 
                         
                        It’s not much of an exaggeration to say that these
                        days almost everybody is stressed beyond belief.
                        "Stressed out" is our usual way of saying it.
                        Especially in a year that has included September 11,
                        numerous corporate scandals, countless layoffs, church
                        scandals and a wildly fluctuating stock market. You
                        literally gasp for air as you watch the evening news.
                        Especially if what’s on the evening news tells you, in
                        effect, that it is going to be harder for you to make
                        ends meet.
                        
                        - Stress seems to be everywhere, and more and more of
                        us feel like we’re drowning. What can we do about it?
 
                         
                        Before I delve into that question, let me add a
                        foreword. One way to go in an article like this would be
                        to make the perfectly valid observation that certain
                        kinds of stress are vital to the creative process. The
                        stress on a violin string renders sweet music. Tension
                        on elevator cables is part of what makes it possible for
                        us to go from floor to floor. Some stress is very good.
                        I don’t want to go there in this essay, because I don’t
                        want to maintain that the kind of stress many of us are
                        under today is positive or tributary to happy, creative
                        living. The stress we are under is not positive; it is
                        what makes us "crazy." We need some guidance
                        as to what we can do about it. 
                        So, what can we do? 
                        Like so many other things in life, the problem of
                        stress is basically a question of determining what is
                        true and what is false. And always, the question of what
                        is true and what is false comes down to the question of
                        what reality is, what being is, and who we are in the
                        scheme of it all. 
                        The first account of creation in the Book of Genesis
                        has come to be one of my favorite passages in the Bible.
                        I find myself returning to it again and again,
                        particularly in times of stress, for a refreshing
                        remembrance of how things were in the beginning; of how
                        things have always been, really; and of how they truly
                        are in the present moment. 
                        Reflecting on that scriptural account of creation, I
                        am struck not only by the richness and abundance of life
                        that I find there, but also by something that is
                        missing. What is missing, I find, is any reference to
                        diffidence, angst and stress. Step by step, day by day,
                        God is portrayed as producing the various elements of
                        creation with tremendous ease and effortlessness. The
                        pattern at each stage is that God formulates a thought,
                        an idea of what he wants to create, and then he creates
                        it. And once he creates it, he sees and declares that it
                        is good. 
                        
                        Ease and effortlessness are the hallmarks. Never
                        do we find any sign of nervousness or lack of confidence
                        on the part of God. Not even once is there any sign of
                        divine apprehension. Nowhere, for example, do we find
                        God saying, "Well, I’d really like to create the
                        sun and the moon now, but I’m not sure. I’ve never
                        done this before, and I don’t know what it would be
                        like to do it. What if I made it and it weren’t right?
                        What if I don’t like it? What if, down the road when I
                        make man, he doesn’t like the sun and the moon that I
                        have created? Gosh, I don’t know – maybe I should
                        think this over a bit more before I do it." We
                        almost laugh out loud to think of God engaging in any
                        such self-talk. Of course, there is none of that. God
                        conceives of what he wants to make, and he does it with
                        certainty and immediacy. And he sees that it is good. 
                        It’s also true that in that creation account, we
                        never find God regretting anything that he has made.
                        "Wow, that’s not a very good sun. I must be
                        having a bad day. I ought to be able to do better than
                        that." Not at all. God sees that everything he
                        makes is good and very good. And so it is. 
                        In short, there is a complete absence of self-imposed
                        stress in the divine act of creation. Ease and
                        effortlessness are at the core of being – reality –
                        itself. 
                        "Well, that’s all very good of course," a
                        devil’s advocate might say, "if you’re
                        God. But what if you’re a mere mortal? God doesn’t
                        have to worry about making mistakes. What does it matter
                        to him if somebody comes along and doesn’t like what
                        he has made? If you’re God, you get to make up the
                        rules. All you have to do is declare what you made to be
                        good; and if somebody else doesn’t happen to like it,
                        you’re more powerful than he is, so what does it
                        matter? You’re right – God has no reason to be
                        stressed. But we are stressed. We’re not
                        powerful enough not to be." It’s an argument we
                        make all the time. We love to argue in behalf of the
                        stress in our lives, as much as we claim to wish it
                        weren’t there. We have come to accept the fact that
                        stress is an ordinary and normal part of our lives.
                        "It’s life," we say. 
                          
                        What that comes down to, is a belief that stress is
                        real and its absence is an illusion. Even to put it that
                        way tells us something. That sentence – which
                        represents how most of us tend to think – implies that
                        stress is something positive and that, well, whatever it
                        is you call whatever lack of stress would be, is a
                        negative. 
                        What that amounts to, in turn, is arguing for
                        appearances. 
                        And the thing is, by arguing for appearances, we get
                        to keep them. Richard Bach said something akin to that
                        in his book, Illusions; and it’s true. We frame
                        our view of life in terms of a logical syllogism,
                        although we generally don’t realize what we’re
                        doing. The syllogism goes something like this. 
                        
                        Major Premise: Life is necessarily stressful. 
                        Minor Premise: I am a participant in life. 
                        Conclusion: Therefore, my life is necessarily
                        stressful. 
                         
                        The first account of creation in the Book of Genesis
                        tackles that major premise head on. Is all life
                        necessarily stressful? If God is the supreme instance of
                        what it means to be, and we don’t see any stress in
                        God as he creates the universe, then is it really true
                        that life is necessarily stressful? Especially if we’re
                        made in his image and likeness? The first creation
                        account suggests to us that there might just be a
                        different way of viewing being and life. 
                        "Get real," our devil’s advocate retorts.
                        "There’s plenty of stress in the Bible. Look at
                        the second account of creation. God makes man, and tells
                        him not to eat the fruit of the tree. He eats it anyway,
                        and from then on there’s tension between man and God.
                        Cain murders Abel. The Pharaoh enslaves God’s people,
                        and it takes a series of horrendous plagues before he’s
                        convinced to let them go. God’s people are forever
                        worshipping false gods and they are taken captive in
                        Babylon. God sends prophets, and time and again they’re
                        killed. In the New Testament, Jesus meets almost daily
                        opposition to his teachings, and is put to death on the
                        cross. The Acts of the Apostles and the various epistles
                        repeatedly attest to the fact that the followers of
                        Jesus were in constant fear of losing safety and life.
                        The Bible is the perfect witness to the fact that even
                        God, his Son and his followers can’t get away from
                        stress." 
                        That’s one way of looking at it, of course. But to
                        me, it’s even more powerfully arguable that the story
                        of Bible – both the Hebrew Bible and the New Testament
                        – reveals that God is constantly inviting his people
                        to turn to him rather than to all of the stress-mongers,
                        and in their relationship with him to find refreshment
                        and rest. "He refreshes my soul," is how the
                        twenty-third psalm puts it. "Return, O Israel, to
                        the Lord your God," God tells his people through
                        the prophet Hosea (Hosea 14:2). "Come to me all you
                        who are weary and heavy-laden," says Jesus,
                        "and I will give you rest" (Matthew 11:28).
                        Perhaps this point of view is best summed up in the
                        divine command, "Be still, and know that I am
                        God" (Psalm 46:10). 
                        The Bible, it seems to me, doesn’t claim that there
                        is necessarily something wrong with us if we experience
                        stress in our lives. It does tell us that there is
                        something wrong if we allow ourselves to believe that
                        stress is our fundamental condition, and that it is all
                        we can hope for. It challenges the belief that life is,
                        at the core, stressful, which is the major premise of
                        the argument we tend to construct when faced with the
                        strains of life. 
                        But the proof of all this high-flying logic is in the
                        pudding. What can we do when we are faced with seemingly
                        unbearable stress in our lives? 
                        One thing we can do is to detect the erroneous
                        syllogism mentioned above, as it shows up in our
                        thinking. When faced with stress, most of us retreat to
                        panic and fear. That panic and fear are what allows the
                        false major premise ("Life is necessarily
                        stressful.") to take over our thought processes.
                        Just because we are experiencing an overwhelming amount
                        of stress does not mean that stress is of the
                        essence of life. What it means is that we are
                        experiencing stress from a number of sources in our
                        lives. What can we do when stressful situations seem to
                        gang up on us? 
                        The secret is simplicity. Even if we find ourselves
                        unable to resolve every single one of the stressful
                        problems, it is possible that we can remove or reduce
                        the stress overall. 
                        Recently, during a visit to the veterinarian with my
                        kitty Lionel, I watched how the doctor came to her
                        diagnosis. It was a process that was logical and
                        deliberately simple. Lionel was having a problem
                        supporting himself – his rear legs had become very
                        weak. The examination revealed diabetes, a heart murmur,
                        some deterioration of the bone in the legs, and a
                        condition called Cushing’s disease, in which the body
                        produces excessive hormone. Ultimately, the vet decided
                        to begin by testing for underlying causes of the Cushing’s
                        Syndrome, which at this writing we are in the process of
                        doing. 
                        What fascinated me, in addition to the enormous
                        expense of veterinary medicine these days, was something
                        that the doctor said in explaining her conclusions to
                        me. "In treating cats," she told me, "we
                        try to treat one illness rather than a host of
                        illnesses." In other words, where there are
                        multiple illnesses in a cat, it’s better to determine
                        which is the leading illness and treat that. Sometimes
                        treating one successfully will eliminate the others,
                        sometimes not. But successful medicine, she said, means
                        picking one disease as the lead one to treat. 
                        That made sense to me; and, since I was writing this
                        article on stress at the time, it occurred to me that
                        this was also a good way of treating stress in life.
                        Seldom do we experience one and only one stressful
                        element. We may have money problems, a sick parent, a
                        tense situation at work, a long and tiring commute, an
                        unfriendly neighbor, personal depression, a rebellious
                        child, and on and on – all at the same time. Part of
                        the stress lies in feeling overwhelmed by all of the
                        stresses, feeling that we cannot handle them and
                        panicked that the sum of them is going to eat us alive.
                        We feel trapped in our stress, unable to get out. 
                        Apart from withdrawing into alcohol or drugs, binge
                        eating and excessive escape television watching, what
                        can we do? Following the veterinarian’s logic, we can
                        take a breather for some reflection and ask ourselves,
                        "Is there one of these stresses the treatment of
                        which might result in a reduction of all or some of the
                        others, and in a general improvement in my life?"
                        The answer will likely differ for each person. Let’s
                        suppose that the one that comes to mind is the money
                        issue. Taking time to address that issue might just
                        relieve the pressure that brings some of the others
                        about. What’s happening is that by focusing on the one
                        issue that seems most important, we open for ourselves
                        the door to peace. Once that door is open, we often find
                        unexpected resources for dealing with other stressful
                        situations as well. 
                        We have to be careful about how to resolve the money
                        issue. For example, if we resolve it by get-rich schemes
                        or by taking on two or three extra projects or jobs, we
                        might find ourselves feeling more stress, not less. The
                        first sensible thing would be to look at where we are
                        spending money now and seeing if we can make some
                        changes. The next sensible thing would be to look at
                        where we are getting money now. Maybe we need to get
                        serious about a better-paying job, for example. Maybe we
                        need to ask for a raise. If we do need to take on extra
                        work, can it be done from home, for instance, rather
                        than requiring another commute? It’s also important to
                        consider the spiritual dimension of the money problem.
                        Do we believe that money is scarce? Do we believe that
                        others get paid what they’re worth, and we don’t? Do
                        we worry that God is withholding money from us for some
                        unknown reason? Do we understand that money is the
                        expression of what we value, and therefore perhaps we
                        need to spend more time doing things we truly value,
                        while getting paid for them? Or do we think that money
                        comes from drudgery only? 
                          
                        As we begin to examine those questions, we not only
                        get a better handle on our money. We also get a better
                        handle on our fundamental beliefs about life and about
                        what is truly important in life. As we heal our beliefs,
                        we may find ourselves gaining the wisdom to know how to
                        handle, say, the rebellious child and the cranky boss.
                        Perhaps we spend the long commute listening to
                        inspirational tapes instead of griping about how tired
                        we are. Little by little, we may find ourselves learning
                        more about how to enjoy life. And it comes, not when we
                        try to resolve all the stresses at once, but when we
                        pick an underlying one, address it, and grow from there. 
                        Having said all of that, it’s important to
                        acknowledge that there is some stress that doesn’t
                        seem to go away. Particularly as we mark the first
                        anniversary of the tragedy of September 11, many of us
                        who lost loved ones in that tragedy continue to mourn
                        and to be devastated by our losses. Others, who were
                        physically present at Ground Zero that day and survived,
                        continue to experience harrowing memories that affect
                        them on a regular basis. It’s quite possible that,
                        reading the information in this article, they might say,
                        "That’s all fine, and I appreciate it. But it
                        just doesn’t do it for me right now." 
                        That’s very real. But is there any consolation or
                        comfort for them? 
                        In the days since September 11, I personally have
                        found comfort in one of the stories told by Jesus in the
                        New Testament. It’s the story of a man who seeded his
                        field for a crop of wheat, only to find that during the
                        night his enemy came and planted weeds. He discovered
                        this when he saw the wheat and the weeds starting to
                        grow up together. His servants wanted to tear up the
                        weeds, but the man refused to let them. He knew that if
                        they tried to remove the weeds, they would also remove
                        the wheat and the crop would be ruined. Wisely, he told
                        them to let the wheat and the weeds grow up together. At
                        the end, they could separate them (see Matthew
                        12:24-31). 
                        In life, there are stresses we can remove and there
                        are stresses that resist our every attempt to do away
                        with them. The latter are the weeds in the story. The
                        process of grieving takes its own time, and we may just
                        have to be patient with the process and allow ourselves
                        time to heal. In doing so, it’s important to remember
                        that life is not meant to be all about weeds. Not by a
                        long shot. Just as the owner of the field had to
                        remember that his goal was to produce a crop of wheat,
                        it is important for us to maintain our focus in life. I
                        often describe our life purpose as "touching hearts
                        to make the world a better place." We can do that
                        even in our sorrow. It’s important always to place
                        ourselves in the presence of joy. 
                        You never know when joy is going to erupt. As I was
                        writing these words, the phone rang and it was a very
                        close friend of Chris Hanley, my friend who died on
                        September 11. I had met him and his wife at Chris’s
                        memorial Mass. They have just had a baby girl, and want
                        to have her baptized. They have invited me to do the
                        baptism. During our brief conversation, we noted how
                        very special it was to have a new life to celebrate,
                        especially this year. Chris would have been at the
                        baptism; and in a very special way, he will be. I thank
                        God that in these difficult times, he provides us so
                        many occasions for joy. I pray, too, that all of us will
                        remain open and expectant of those joyous occasions. 
                        
                         
                        © Copyright 2002 Father Paul Keenan.  All Rights Reserved. 
                          
                                     
                            
                          Father Paul Keenan: Popular speaker, author and
                          radio co-host of WABC Radio’s "Religion on the
                          Line," Father Paul Keenan likes to talk and write
                          about the issues that matter to people. Widely
                          experienced as a national and local television and
                          radio news commentator, he is the author of Good
                          News for Bad Days, Stages of the Soul and Heartstorming.
                          As Director of Radio Ministry of the Archdiocese
                          of New York, he supervises, produces and writes for
                          various radio and television programs. In addition, he
                          serves as a parish priest in New York City.
                         
                        Father Paul Keenan, came to his
                        now-ten-year-old career in New York broadcasting after
                        having been a college teacher and administrator and a
                        parish priest for many years. He hails from Kansas City,
                        where he graduated from Rockhurst University and
                        completed an M.A. in Moral and Pastoral Theology at
                        Saint Louis University. He was ordained to the
                        priesthood in 1977, and went on to complete an M.A. in
                        Philosophy at Fordham University. 
                        Father Paul is also known for
                        his work on the Web. He hosts his own website (www.fatherpaul.com)
                        and contributes regular articles to various other sites.
                        He is a regular columnist for the monthly newspaper,
                        "Catholic New York." His other talents and
                        interests include reading, cooking and being humble
                        servant to his three cats, Teddy, Lionel and Midnight. 
 
                         
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