Getting interested in something is weird – right? I mean – why does it actually happen? What gets those synapses to fire, those connections to build.. what makes us go after something – while something else leaves us cold..?
The image for this post is from a book I am thoroughly enjoying – to give full credit immediately it is called ‘How not to be wrong – the hidden maths of everyday life’ – by Jordan Ellenberg.
The image is a page that introduces part two – but I could have picked many other images and thoughts.
So – what is it that so interests me – because this is exactly the kind of writing and playful though that does indeed make me smile and turn that page. It is hard to think this through objectively, but I think that for me there are some main important themes to this :
I love to learn – and this writing is absolutely encouraging me to be a student – if the author delivers on his promise I am certainly going to learn from reading on. I am so curious about some of these topics, and I want to learn.
As a generalist I have always loved drawing the connections between things, dance – art – literature – running a business – I remember so loving ‘Godel, Escher, Bach: An Eternal Golden Braid’ by Douglas R Hofstadter – so many years ago now but such a wonderful example of exploring such different perspectives and the way they illuminate our existence.
This extract is promising exactly that kind of connection, of illuminating this particular idea with the light and perspective from some very different understanding.
This is part two – I have been reading for a while – so I have within me a respect for Mr Ellenberg that is for me very meaningful in some deep way.
Mentors, coaches, teachers – they are all so important to me – and they need to be the best I can find. Perhaps this above all else is what matters to me .. this quiet time on my terrace this particular evening with this particular book and a glass of wine is a chance to share time with someone that is able to communicate great ideas to me. To help me on my journey.
Thank you Mr Ellenberg – I raise my glass to you. And if you could see me do that I think you might choose to smile, and quietly nod back at this student in the very back row of this evening’s maths class.