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This dovetails with the post I wrote the other day about being who I want to be, instead of who I think I’m supposed to be:

"…maybe it was going to be my responsibility to keep upping the
ante. I was in an automobile accident in 1960 with three other
guys…All I know is that I was sitting in the car… and the next
thing, I was in a field, far enough away from the car that I couldn’t
see it. The car was crumpled like a cigarette pack… and inside it
were my shoes. I’d been thrown completely out of my shoes and through
the windshield.

"…I had the feeling that my life had been spared to do
something… not to take any bullshit, to either go whole hog or not at
all. Before that, I had been living at less than capacity. That event
was the slingshot for the rest of my life. It was my second chance, and
I got serious."

                                -Jerry Garcia

Via Seth Godin’s blog.

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5 thoughts on “go whole hog or not at all”

  1. love2all says:
    10 November, 2005 at 10:48 am

    That IS profound. Funny (or not funny) how it often takes a life/death situation to make you realize that. Here’s to hoping all of us achieve that living Nirvana… that earthly enlightenment without experiencing a near tragedy in order to realize it.

  2. VeronicaRobinson says:
    10 November, 2005 at 12:12 pm

    Whole hog? But how? That’s my question. How do you do what you know you’re supposed to when you don’t even know where to start?

  3. David K. M. Klaus says:
    10 November, 2005 at 12:50 pm

    While Jerry G. got serious about his guitar playing, unfortunately the other thing he got serious about was black tar heroin, to the point that when an intervention occurred, he told those concerned he’d take the heroin over the band.
    As Jimmy Smits as Matt Santos said on The West Wing a week or two ago, context is everything.

  4. JessHollis says:
    10 November, 2005 at 1:12 pm

    Every one of us has abilities beyond our belief to achieve in anything we desire. We refrain from listenening to the voices that offer motivation and inspiration and instead lend an ear to the voices that sabatoge and devastate. Jerry Garcia had to survive tragedy to realize this and change it….

  5. DustyTymes says:
    10 November, 2005 at 1:40 pm

    I think it is a matter of perspective.
    Why stand around talking about travel when you can move your feet and experience it?
    Life is filled with choices. Sadly, Jerry made some bad choices too.
    As for all of you:
    May your lives never be stagnant and your goal to make GOOD choices in your lives. Do not worry about failing, for when we do fail, we have succeeded in learning what doesn’t work.
    Have a COLORFUL Autumn and Love To All! – Dusty

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