It’s a practice
I’m pretty average at it
But compared to what
Or to whom?
Take Chomsky, for instance:
In the 1990s
He said that he spent
20-25 hours a week
Writing letters
This was in addition
To carrying on his linguistics work
And to doing all his political activities
He’s at one end
Of the letter writing spectrum
I’m merely average
(Nothing to write home about)
I send out one letter
Or note or postcard each day
Somedays (like on weekends)
Two
Compared to someone who never avails herself
Of the services of the USPS
This may seem like a lot
I’d tell her about Chomsky
Sometimes on a sheet of paper
I may write four or five sentences that’s all
I do that because it’s do-able
And some people like that
(Eileen likes my terseness
She doesn’t have the energy to read six-page letters
Like the one I got twenty years ago
Single-spaced from Chomsky)
It’s do-able as it is goes against the grain
of epistolary perfectionism
I’d rather Nima at least get
Some simple words from me once a week
Than nothing at all
Due to the pressure
To write something awesome and involved
That only leads to procrastination
For me Chomsky is like one
Of the Five Wonderful Precepts
About which Thich Nhat Hanh once said
We try to move in the direction of the precept
I can always add one or two letters a week
Every few weeks or so if I want
It appears that my friends–
Even the young ones–enjoy getting old-fashioned letters
Glutted as so many of us are
With emails, messages, and texts
I’m not saving the world, that’s true
I’m merely barely touching a world
The world of the recipient
Who has touched my world countless times
Write it
Forward
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