Could Be Worse
Jan 2 2023
Could be worse
the old guy offered,
minimizing the setback
as he sipped bad coffee
that already had cooled.
Something about rain
or drought
or the price of pulses.
How sensible, I thought;
reframing
widening his perspective
digging down for gratitude.
And what a mid-western worldview,
modest, patient
and philosophical
in a down-to-earth kind of way.
Really, it's the most optimistic thing
he could have said;
seeing the bright side,
not placing himself
at the centre of the universe.
Thing is, it could always be worse.
And following the logic of acceptance
you'd simply keep acceding
all the way down;
the world could be burning
and all you would do
is give a little shrug.
Meanwhile, I caught the eye of the waiter
and asked for another cup.
But hot, I said,
hot black coffee
and one for my friend.
Superficially, could be worse sounds pessimistic and despairing. But really, it's the most optimistic thing you can say. It's the half full glass, the rose-tinted lens of positivism.
I say this as a certified pessimist who often relies on could be worse to restore a more balanced take on things. Nevertheless, there is the risk of complacency: the passive shrug of even-keeled acceptance.
A farmer, as in this little tableau, learns to live with disappointment. A small family farm — a traditional way of life that's being rapidly overtaken by industrial agriculture — is a tough way to make a living. An even keel is a necessity.
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