What I barely understand as “systems thinking” or “complex theory” or “holistic paradigms” or whatever you like to call it, is nothing more than process – because it is only a process – one of relearning to dance the spiral dance to its rhythms and connections while recognizing yourself fully in it.
It requires a certain mindset, I must admit. There is a lost paradigm that ordinary people – mainly the least versed in the rational education systems, most women and some men who are still connected to caring, expressing it and making it their thrust in life, and even those in academia, sciences, the arts and even politics that have become vitally critical about the hegemonic paradigm of control, domination and dichotomization of everything and everybody in this planet, into unequal halves. Teachers in that perspective have also been those natural processes like love, sex, community, movements, family life and communion with nature that bring me back to life at its fullest, when I try hide in my head.
All of them taught me along the way to come back to life. That is my change of paradigma. It did not happen all at once, and it definitely is not a finished task. It is just that: a road to bringing life back to its fullest – mine and the rest of it as a hologramic whole.
It is hard, but a time came when I could not ignore it any more. But that is another story.