On the Shortness of Life is a philosophical essay written by Latin author Lucius Seneca and published about 49 A.D.
The author wonders whether life is short or not. In the end Seneca acknowledges that life is not short, but the time we spend living is fleeting.
“The problem, Paulinus, is not that we have a short life, but that we
waste time. Life is long and there is enough of it to satisfy personal
accomplishments if we use our hours well. But when time is squandered in the pursuit
of pleasure or vain idleness, when it is spent with no real purpose, the
finality of death fast approaches...”
The author
accuses humankind, or at least most of them, of wasting their time doing
nothing or pursueing vague goals.
Actually, one
of the phrases that we say more often is "I will do that tomorrow". Saying
this, we take for granted that there will be a tomorrow for us. Thinking that,
we usually postpone a lot. This is one of the biggest mistakes we make. In life,
nothing is for sure and we should not take anything for granted.
“You are living as if destined to live for ever; your own frailty never
occurs to you; you don't notice how much time has already passed, but squander
it as though you had a full and overflowing supply - though all the while that
very day which you are devoting to somebody or something may be your last. You
act like mortals in all that you fear, and like immortals in all that you
desire.”
We live as we
have endless days, but it is not so. We are not immortal, though we tend to
forget it. And we realize that when it is too late. When Fortune turns its back
on us, we understand it. At this point, we pray to really live another day, just
one. However, this is not always possible.
“People are delighted to accept pensions and gratuities, for which they
hire out their labour or their support or their services. But nobody works out
the value of time: men use it lavishly as if it cost nothing. But if death
threatens these same people, you will see them praying to their doctors; if
they are in fear of capital punishment, you will see them prepared to spend
their all to stay alive.”
Therefore, we
should cherish every single day. We should focus only on the present, because
the future is uncertain. We cannot plan our future, and, even if we could, we
would miss our present.
"Can anything be more idiotic than certain people who boast of
their foresight? They keep themselves officiously preoccupied in order to
improve their lives; they spend their lives in organizing their lives. They
direct their purposes with an eye to a distant future. But putting things off
is the biggest waste of life: it snatches away each day as it comes, and denies
us the present by promising the future. The greatest obstacle to living is
expectancy, which hangs upon tomorrow and loses today. You are arranging what
lies in Fortune’s control, and abandoning what lies in yours. What are you
looking at? To what goal are you straining?"
So, we should
enjoy the moment without worries or
expectations.
Anyway, Seneca
does not invite us to do necessarily extraordinary things.
To explain
this, he makes the example of Augustus, who spent all his life conquering
something, without ever having a day off. Did he really live?
Sometimes, we
are so busy that we do not realize time is passing. We try running faster to
achieve a goal we will never achieve, since we will move the finish line
further and further. This situation will stress us in the long term.
For this
reason, Seneca proposes us to avoid every passion and everything that could unsettle us.
Therefore, we should just do what makes us feel good.
Moreover, according
to Seneca, we have to live only thinking about ourselves. It seems like a
selfish way of living, but it is not.
We really
live when we do something for ourselves. Instead, when we do something for
someone else, it as if we give our hours to that person.
“Believe me, it is the sign of a great man, and one who is above human
error, not to allow his time to be frittered away: he has the longest possible
life simply because whatever time was available he devoted it entirely to
himself.”
Sometimes, we
allow other people to condition our life. But it is the bigger mistake that we
can do. We have only one life. We are not cats, who have nine. We are just human
beings.
At times, we
work hard to prove someone that we are worth. But it is a wrong way of doing.
We should do something only for ourselves and not for a sense of revenge or
vanity.
Moreover, no
matter how many years we live, but how we live. The number of our birthday does
not say how we have lived, but says how long we have been on Earth. “Live” and
“exist” have different meanings.
“So you must
not think a man has lived long because he has white hair and wrinkles: he has
not lived long, he just existed long.”
To conclude,
this work wants to remind us to live and cherish every moment. In this way, we
can approach our death without any regrets or fears. Only doing that, at Death’s
door, the question “Am I satisfied with my life?” can be answered sincerely
with a “Yes”.
“It takes the
whole of life to learn how to live, and -what will perhaps make you wonder more
- it takes the whole of life to learn how to die.”
Angelica
Tozzi, 5sc B
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