Tuesday, 26 August 2014

Why Unconventional?



‘Unconventional’ seems to be upbeat… the ‘in’ thing, as we like to call it. What’s so catchy about all this ‘Being Offbeat’ fad?
Sounds cool, or rebelling, or renders that ‘a step ahead’ feel… or are we getting it all wrong.
What’s the big deal in being a candid photographer or a designer than an engineer or a doctor, an entrepreneur to an employee? At the end of the day, everybody is busy slogging, minting money.
The difference I believe lies in the motivation, the intent. The desire to earn, even if it be money, isn’t wrong. Highly defied by the philanthropists, this desire for money is pretty justified if that’s what takes to satiate your soul. But ultimately it is the ‘want for contentment’ that drives it all, and if your means fulfil the purpose, so be it.

Why an artist is unconventional and an engineer not?
We tend to depict unconventional-ism in artists because there’s where the motive of pleasure and happiness seems more elevated. It looks as a stride for the attainment of pleasure and is hence justified.
I’m not talking to defend the corded engineering multitude of our generation, but if that work renders them the sense of satisfaction… justified it stands. Although more often than not, we have taken up this trend to find the easy way out. And hence with all the effort we employ to enter that ‘breed of graduates’, its driven more by the route to accomplish the mundane essentials. Consequence to it being, a ridiculous inversion of paradigm. Rather than seeking pleasure we now attempt to find pleasure in the things we’ve earned, rather hoarded.
Scaling it to self, I seek to ponder, what makes me gaze that LV bag or that timepiece from Longines with utmost stupefied-ness, slogging day and night to save for it… when that glitter of eyes is rendered by the serenity of solace amidst the woods of Kumaon.

Looks like a whole lot of introspection…

I might have missed a lot in articulation, given the corruption an adult mind is subjected to, for all these years… who other than a kid can do it better…