{"id":20577,"date":"2018-01-14T07:00:22","date_gmt":"2018-01-14T12:00:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/?p=20577"},"modified":"2018-01-13T10:23:49","modified_gmt":"2018-01-13T15:23:49","slug":"roundabouts-of-insanityles-ronds-points-de-la-folie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/2018\/01\/14\/roundabouts-of-insanityles-ronds-points-de-la-folie\/","title":{"rendered":"Roundabouts of Insanity\/Les ronds-points de la folie"},"content":{"rendered":"<h3>Roundabouts of Insanity<\/h3>\n<div id=\"attachment_20578\" style=\"width: 460px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2018\/01\/roundaboutCC.jpg\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-20578\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"wp-image-20578\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2018\/01\/roundaboutCC.jpg\" alt=\"It's a  new year. Time to get off the roundabout. Photo: MDOT Creative Commons, some rights reserved\" width=\"450\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2018\/01\/roundaboutCC.jpg 537w, https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2018\/01\/roundaboutCC-150x100.jpg 150w, https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2018\/01\/roundaboutCC-300x200.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 450px) 100vw, 450px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-20578\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">It&#8217;s a new year. Time to get off the roundabout. Photo: <a href=\"https:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/wearemodeshift\/8161602780\/\">MDOT<\/a> Creative Commons, some rights reserved<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Traffic roundabouts were made for dinosaurs. Apparently, deep inside each of our noggins is a so-called \u201creptilian brain,\u201d a primitive region that locks us into old patterns, like the biscuit recipe and way of folding laundry we learned from Mom. The reptilian brain serves a purpose\u2014it engages \u201cauto-pilot\u201d the first time we learn a new task, allowing us to put it out of our minds and move on to other issues.<\/p>\n<p>The problem is we can get so comfortable in an old routine that we fail to see when it no longer serves us. The traffic circle, or roundabout, was pioneered in the UK as a way to streamline cross-traffic to flow in one direction only, making it safer and more efficient. Once you get in the circle, you have the right-of-way and can choose to go left, right, straight, or return the way you came.<\/p>\n<p>Our neocortex, or modern brain, is the part we use to make decisions and try new things. Using it requires energy and involves risk, which is why we often let our dinosaur auto-pilot stay the course, and which explains how come so many people get stuck in life\u2019s roundabouts. If we choose a wrong turn we could end up in a bad neighborhood. Safety and familiarity win out over fear of the unknown.<\/p>\n<p>There is a saying variously attributed to Mark Twain, George Bernard Shaw, Albert Einstein, and others to the effect that insanity is defined as repeating the same mistakes and expecting different results. I do not think the folks caught in life\u2019s traffic circles are insane and not capable of change, however. Much of the problem is that we have not been taught the difference between <strong>real change <\/strong>and <strong>window-dressing<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p>Obviously, switching hair color is not real change, but even moving to another region or finding a new relationship is external, as opposed to genuine, change. Places and people cannot make us happy. The only way out of a traffic circle is to choose an exit and turn sharply. To really alter trajectory, to start on a path we have not yet tried, requires internal change. But our autopilot mode is not trained to do this.<\/p>\n<p>How do we break free from the circular patterns of insanity in which we all find ourselves at one time or another? Well if I was stuck in a roundabout for long enough, the thing that would win out over my fear, ego, complacency or whatever is having to pee. Discomfort is what would send me to the nearest Tim Horton\u2019s or McDonald\u2019s to find a public restroom.<\/p>\n<p>We naturally seek the comfort of safe and familiar patterns. But when they are no longer healthy for us, discomfort is usually the only thing that can motivate us to make different decisions. Once this happens, very often we have the opportunity to evaluate our lives from a new perspective, and are open to the gift of grace, a reprieve. After that, though, it is up to us to choose on a regular basis, perhaps a daily basis, to remain free of traffic-circle traps.<\/p>\n<p>Most of us who have broken free of repetitive patterns one day find ourselves back in the same, or a similar, roundabout. Our brains are part reptilian, after all. It does not mean that we have failed, but only that we need to ask for support to keep challenging our fears, and to watch for signs we are again stuck in a traffic circle with our dinosaur brains. The Universe will always send us subtle (or obvious) forms of discomfort such as full bladders as a cue for us to put on our turn signal and exit the spiral.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h3>Les ronds-points de la folie<\/h3>\n<p><em>Traduit de l\u2019anglais par Marie-Line Bourdy<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Les ronds-points ont \u00e9t\u00e9 con\u00e7us pour les dinosaures. Apparemment, au fond de chacune de nos cab\u00e8ches existe un soi-disant \u00abcerveau reptilien\u00bb, une r\u00e9gion primitive qui nous enferme dans de vieux mod\u00e8les, comme la recette de biscuit et la fa\u00e7on de plier le linge que nous avons apprises de maman. Le cerveau reptilien sert \u00e0 quelque chose \u2013 il engage le \u00abpilote automatique\u00bb d\u00e8s la premi\u00e8re fois que nous apprenons une nouvelle t\u00e2che, nous permettant ainsi, par la suite, de sortir cet apprentissage de notre esprit conscient pour pouvoir passer \u00e0 autre chose.<\/p>\n<p>Le probl\u00e8me est que nous nous sentons tellement \u00e0 l\u2019aise dans une vieille routine, que nous ne nous rendons m\u00eame pas compte du moment o\u00f9 elle nous dessert. Le carrefour giratoire, ou le rond-point, a \u00e9t\u00e9 mis au point au Royaume-Uni dans le but d\u2019organiser une circulation \u00e0 sens unique aux intersections, rendant ainsi le trafic plus efficace et plus s\u00e9curitaire. Une fois dans le cercle, vous avez la priorit\u00e9 de passage et vous pouvez choisir d\u2019aller \u00e0 gauche, \u00e0 droite, en ligne droite ou de revenir sur vos pas.<\/p>\n<p>Notre n\u00e9ocortex, ou cerveau moderne, est la partie que nous utilisons pour prendre des d\u00e9cisions et essayer de nouvelles choses. Mais, l\u2019utiliser n\u00e9cessite de l\u2019\u00e9nergie et comporte des risques. C\u2019est pourquoi nous laissons plus souvent notre pilote automatique de dinosaure maintenir le cap. Ceci explique pourquoi tant de personnes se retrouvent coinc\u00e9es dans les ronds-points de la vie. Au moindre mauvais virage, nous pourrions nous retrouver dans un mauvais quartier. Choisir la s\u00e9curit\u00e9 et les lieux familiers prend le pas sur la prise de risque et le voyage vers l\u2019inconnu.<\/p>\n<p>Il y a un dicton attribu\u00e9 tant\u00f4t \u00e0 Mark Twain ou George Bernard Shaw, tant\u00f4t \u00e0 Albert Einstein, qui d\u00e9finit la folie comme \u00e9tant le fait de r\u00e9p\u00e9ter les m\u00eames erreurs encore et encore, tout en s\u2019attendant \u00e0 ce que les r\u00e9sultats soient diff\u00e9rents. Je ne pense pas que les gens pris dans des carrefours giratoires soient fous et incapables de changer, cependant. Une grande partie du probl\u00e8me r\u00e9side dans le fait qu\u2019on ne nous a pas enseign\u00e9 la diff\u00e9rence entre <strong>le vrai changement <\/strong>et <strong>l\u2019habillage<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p>De toute \u00e9vidence, changer de couleur de cheveux n\u2019est pas un changement r\u00e9el. Le fait de d\u00e9m\u00e9nager dans un autre pays ou d\u2019entamer une nouvelle relation ne repr\u00e9sente pas non plus un changement r\u00e9el puisque tout cela est externe \u00e0 nous. Les lieux et les gens ne peuvent pas nous rendre heureux. Le seul moyen de sortir d\u2019un rond-point est de choisir une sortie et de tourner brusquement. Modifier une trajectoire, arpenter un chemin que nous n\u2019avons pas encore essay\u00e9, requiert un r\u00e9el changement interne. Notre pilote automatique n\u2019est cependant pas entra\u00een\u00e9 \u00e0 prendre des d\u00e9cisions.<\/p>\n<p>Comment nous lib\u00e9rer des sch\u00e9mas circulaires de folie dans lesquels nous nous trouvons tous \u00e0 un moment ou \u00e0 un autre? Eh bien, si j\u2019\u00e9tais rest\u00e9 bloqu\u00e9 dans un rond-point suffisamment longtemps, ce qui l\u2019emporterait sur ma peur, mon ego, ma complaisance ou autre, ce serait l\u2019envie de faire pipi. L\u2019inconfort est ce qui m\u2019enverrait au Tim Horton ou au McDonald le plus proche pour trouver des toilettes publiques.<\/p>\n<p>Nous recherchons naturellement le confort de mod\u00e8les s\u00fbrs et familiers. Mais quand ils ne sont plus sains pour nous, l\u2019inconfort est g\u00e9n\u00e9ralement la seule chose qui peut nous motiver \u00e0 prendre des d\u00e9cisions diff\u00e9rentes. Une fois que cela arrive, tr\u00e8s souvent, nous obtenons l\u2019opportunit\u00e9 d\u2019\u00e9valuer nos vies \u00e0 partir d\u2019une nouvelle perspective, et nous nous ouvrons au don de gr\u00e2ce, au sursis. Cependant, il nous appartient de choisir r\u00e9guli\u00e8rement, peut-\u00eatre tous les jours, de rester libre de tout traquenard.<\/p>\n<p>La plupart d\u2019entre nous qui avons rompu avec les sch\u00e9mas r\u00e9p\u00e9titifs finissons quand m\u00eame par nous retrouver un jour ou l\u2019autre dans le m\u00eame rond-point, ou un rond-point similaire. Nos cerveaux sont en partie reptiliens, apr\u00e8s tout. Cela ne signifie pas, toutefois, que nous avons \u00e9chou\u00e9, mais seulement que nous avons besoin de demander de l\u2019aide pour continuer \u00e0 d\u00e9fier nos peurs, et pour surveiller les signes qui t\u00e9moignent que nous sommes de nouveau coinc\u00e9s dans un cercle avec nos cerveaux de dinosaures. En d\u00e9finitive, l\u2019univers nous envoie toujours des formes d\u2019inconfort subtiles (ou \u00e9videntes) telles que des vessies pleines en guise de signal pour que nous mettions notre clignotant et que nous sortions de la spirale.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Roundabouts of Insanity<br \/>\nTraffic roundabouts were made for dinosaurs. 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