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Tuesday, 28 May
Heard the news today, oh boy...
Didnt even get a call back. Feeling pretty lousy. Feeling pretty angry: not about the job but about the life of an actor, about my life as an actor, here... I felt positive and put my trust in faith...Did I believe? I'm not sure if I believe anything any more...specially since my brother killed himself. I write this worried what you reading this may say....well this is my blog, I dont want you to make me feel better and please no "it was meant for a reason".... "saving you for something else".....I want to vent, I want to express the dissapointment I feel, the fear about what happens tomorrow that I feel and the complete loss of self that I seem to banging up against constantly..... In a film : "Joseph" at the end of the first half I screamed (my character screamed from the dungeon whilst rain pelted down on him from above) "GOD, Why have you forsaken me!" Art immitates life and I as Joseph did then (rememeber I am venting) ask now....God, what is it that you want from me? What is it that I am missing? Hey it's only one role and one that I didnt feel overly excited or challenged by playing but it could have been a future....maybe. Tomorrow I am working for a plumber, digging ditches at a high school where I may or may not be recognised - I know there are many people worse off but none the less I find it hard. In fact the first job up tomorrow is putting in a box gutter at a homeless mens refuge.....I know there is a message there somewhere!? I am a light, I am meant for greatness..... an ant can move a mountain but the mountain cannot move an ant! Perhaps I have thought being greatness was being the mountain.... Always food for thought. I'm going to go and celebrate the wonders of living and contemplate the next step. Note: comments on old entries are closed. Please comment only on the current entry. Comments Sometimes God does leave us momentarily and all there is is the blackness of what we are without hope or peace or laughter or light. We struggle against it all our lives and sometimes we never get it back. Sometimes we do. I have been struggling with that for a few years now ever since I found out my husband was having an affair in my eighth month of pregnancy. He stood there smiling when I confronted him and announced to me that he had never really loved me and he felt better getting it all out finally and he was leaving. The day I went into labor he came to the hospital and stood there telling me how much better he felt about himself and how in love he was with "her" and how much better everything would be for me too, now that I was free to love again. I am still mad at God. I feel nothing a lot of the time. I am tired of asking why and I don't want anyone's pity. I am angry. I am SO angry. What to do with all the anger? I wish I had a ditch to dig so I could go to bed tired enough to sleep and not think about everything. The only thing that keeps me near the light are my girls. I hear them playing and laughing not knowing how black and ugly the world can be. "There is a light above my head". It takes so much energy to stay angry you know? Maybe laziness will save me in the end. Ironic. When my friends are mad about something I tell them, "You don't know anger friend", but we all have our private sorrows and there is no measure for pain. So dig your ditch and wail at the sky. Get on your bike and ride and ride and ride. Go through the motions until it all comes full circle and you can feel again. Tonight after your children have fallen asleep go and listen to them breathe. I have no pity or shoulder to offer because I am angry too but maybe knowing someone out in the world knows what it feels like to be so low will make being angry not such a lonely place to be, because take it from one who knows, anger is a very lonely place. A Friend Posted by: R.R. on May 28, 2002 08:45 PMfrom IP:You know, I am not trying to be facetious or any such thing (especially something I cannot spell) but I guess we have to decide what makes our lives a success. I don't speak from experience cause I certainly don't know but to have a loving partner, and children - in some peoples eyes a human being couldn't be more successful than that and yet we always still want more. I'm not making judgements...I'm not in a position to, I believe it's just about equating what makes us happy and sometimes we miss some of the most important things that are right in front of us because we are so busy chasing clouds. Please don't be offended by my message - that is not my intention. I understand anger. I have yet to find happiness and a sense of belonging. Look to those closest to you for your sense of self. Angela Posted by: Angela Coates on May 28, 2002 09:45 PMfrom IP:Paul, Ok, now I am starting to feel a little sorry for myself that I HAVEN'T had this Anger ensconse me (I know, it's nothing to envy, but bear with me)...I've not been the one that a family is relying on solely, I've never been so taken aback by a situation, by a tragedy, such as others have, that would give me a "chance" to or just plummet me "down" into that feeling. I wonder why? Perhaps I am not "allowed" to feel Anger that deeply? Perhaps I am not made of tough enough stuff to recover from that? Would I just get swallowed up by it and self-destruct? Why CAN'T I feel that strongly? Surely, I feel love and compassion AS strongly...I'm an Empath, for pity's sake, I can FEEL what you are feeling, I can KNOW what is the problem within, yet I am not allowed to feel that darkly, that blackly, for some reason. I can skirt about it's edges, but I can't go "in". I am not allowed. You, Paul, are allowed. (not in the judgemental, "we" your public give you "permission" to feel this or that, none of that nonsense), yet the Light you are, can swing both ways. Darkness..yup, got that one down pat, now would Life lighten the frick up on this poor soul, please??? Why is it, that some are "allowed" this nasty, bitter, dank, feeling, while others are not? The ones who DO find it, sometimes do not come out, obviously. What is it about MY job, here this time around, that won't let me go there? If I fear it, then it has power over me. I don't like that. I grieve for you, Paul, and you too, R.R. although you both are able to talk about it, which is huge in itself. Mountain and ant...hmm. Guess the ant just has to breathe itself larger than the mountain in certain circumstances. Love and Light (both white and dark) Hey there Paul, You have every damned right to be angry! It's a tough road you walk as an actor - the toughest career I could ever envision! Like you mentioned before - Faith is like a stripper - it's hard to switch bad and forth from a great acting job to digging ditches. There are times when you have to re-examine faith, and make sure there is nothing else that might make you happy.... You are incredibly talented and we have faith in you - and would hate the thought of not being able to catch future performances, but we also want you to be happy. I'm glad that you have other passions - maybe they will take you to a career that you love? Beer, cooking - publishing a cookbook! Wow! I can't wait to read it. (My husband's passion is beer brewing, so I know he'll want to get ahold of the book when it's out.) Ever thought of opening a brew pub? You have the beer and food expertise, and a following of fans that would love to see it be a success! Maybe digging will be a good time to think. Sending lots of good thoughts to you! Shannon Posted by: Shannon on May 28, 2002 11:19 PMfrom IP:Dhiana again... Ok, what's up with this...my husband TOO is a Brewaholic. He and his friend are total miscreants, down in the basement, skulking back and forth up the stairs for yet ANOTHER ingredient from my pantry. Mulberry Mead was their claim to local fame last year. Yule brought that supply right down to the scrugs in the bottom of the carboy. (SPeaking of, at this moment, I have a 40gal. carboy stewing and brewing in my kitchen corner...still. It WAS cider, in October...and there is no way in God's Green Earth that he is making me taste that stuff as I think I see things doing the back-float in there.
Dhiana Posted by: Dhiana on May 28, 2002 11:47 PMfrom IP:Why has God forsaken you? He hasn't. He never has. He never will. He set your feet on a path you are walking. As others have said, maybe the digging will give you time to hear His answer. To know His will for your life this point forward. It's terribly hard to hear His voice when you're in the midst of confusion -- why give me an audition if You're not going to give me the job? why release the DVD for which I will not be paid for my participation? how are my children to eat? You're angry? Be angry. Let it out. Vent to us, to the world. But get it out so you don't block yourself from the next opportunity. As Marie so wisely suggested, go back, revisit the inspiration that set you on this path. That should help you find the way again. God humbles us to make us stronger, not to weaken. If people recognize you, isn't that a good thing? They'll know you are not defeated. That you know how to give as well as take. Isn't that all that God asks of us? Our best wishes go with you wherever you place your very talented feet. Be well. Be strong. And, please, never, never, never give up. You never know what tomorrow will bring. JozieLee Posted by: jozielee on May 28, 2002 11:52 PMfrom IP:I'm not a very deep person and I like to cut to the chase, so this is what I have to say: This is kind of an obvious, "duh" thing to say, but sometimes all you CAN do is literally yell and scream at God. (He can take it!) TELL him how mad you are!!! Besides, your family may get tired of hearing you complain. (I know mine does!) Jan Posted by: Jan on May 28, 2002 11:58 PMfrom IP:I just wanted to say thank you to Dhiana for those sympathetic thoughts but as Paul said, "Remember I am just venting here". Same goes for me although I fully appreciate what you have to say. Ultimately, as a wise woman once said, "Tomorrow is another day." Thanks again Dhiana. You sound like a very nice and caring person....:-) Posted by: Ruby on May 29, 2002 01:28 AMfrom IP:Dearest Paul, I am so very sorry. I realize nothing we say can lessen the disappointment or the frustration you are feeling. I wish there was something we could all do to make things work out as you would like them to. I wish we fans could have some measure of influence over ensuring your job security. How terrible to feel so powerless as we do! I wish we could change the outcome from that audition for you. But alas... I wish, I wish, I wish... Good luck at work -- at the homeless shelter and at the school. Your fans are supporting you in all you, all of the time. And I'm so sorry for the wound left behind by the loss of your brother. Love, health, and happiness, to you and yours. Dear Paul, Keep your chin up...we're thinking of you!
"Every act of creation is first an act of destruction." — Pablo Picasso The cycle of life is creation and destruction. I think we can all go through deconstruction and recreation of ourselves many times in one lifetime if we are willing to experience some pain to become more of who we truly are. There have been times in my life when I’ve felt as though I was dying from the inside out by degrees. One episode years ago sent me into a deep depression that required medication. As I recall, that downward spiral occurred because I let one negative thought feed on the next and so on, instead of allowing internal change to flow. Over time, those unhappy, confused periods have been less frequent and less intense. I don’t deny them and I don’t fight them. I just accept that they are a part of life and that they’ll lead me to a better place. They always do. So while you wait for the clouds to lift, you are doing decent, honorable work and your efforts are making life better for other people. Who cares what other people think about your physical labors? Side jobs are a part of life for many actors. I have actor/dancer friends who teach Pilates, build cabinets, and design and install sound systems, among other things, for income and to keep themselves busy while they wait for the next job. All professions seem pretty unstable these days, but actors are still in the thick of it. What does your L.A. agent say about opportunities over here for you? This may not be the greatest city on earth. We do have our problems, as do all metropolitan areas. But there are places here where you can raise kids safely. We live in an area that is 1.5 hours or less from the beaches, mountains/snow, desert, and cultural centers. What about writing about your life to date — an autobiography to include some of your best poems and which could give context to your poetry? Just a thought. I agree with Jan that screaming at God is totally okay. That’s why I attend a Reform Jewish temple where arguing with God is an art form, as opposed to Catholicism where you can’t even cross your legs for fear of making the Blessed Virgin cry. Gimme a break! Continued good wishes to you and yours, Diane Posted by: Diane on May 29, 2002 03:41 AMfrom IP:Hallo, Paul -- How upset you must be. We're totally saddened by the latest news. Whoever said life sometimes isn't fair only has part of it right... the fact is, life is not fair. It's never been fair, nor has it ever been easy. The worst part of it is that we humans are not privy to the grand design of the universe, so we couldn't possibly understand why it's not fair, or if there's a reason for things. Sometimes we have order in our lives, and sometimes chaos reigns supreme. Who knows why? Please know that you are not alone in your anger and frustration -- we're all angry, too. This is bad news that upsets us all beyond belief. Wishing you all the best luck as you move ever forward and ever onward, Hello,Paul, I just read on and saw the stuff about the DVD three pack...are those people INSANE! hello Paul, a little piece of my heart is yours tonight, Paul...let it comfort you, amuse you, infuriate you, or bore you....whatever feels best. I remain, Paul, I’m sorry to hear about the disappointment. There are no words to express what rejection feels like (besides it sucks). Especially when it feels like they are wholly rejecting you. It’s times like that which you are experiencing now – which usually cause me to grumble a long list of profanity (I’m a writer so that list can get long, but they’re just words and you give them whatever power you want. Said properly any word can sound profane.) When I was younger I used to have to go to calls for shows, and all they ever did was look at your book and ask you to “walk” and you’d get a thank you. It was all about “your look” and the minute I quit that circuit, agents weren’t interested in anything about me, unless I was interested in getting back to 100 pounds and back on the runway. In any case, when it rains it pours. I have so much work going on right now that I spent the “holiday weekend” working at the Hospital, and just got back to checking the corner today. I’ve been at work since 7:00am and just got home a little while ago (it’s about 11:00pm now). I’ve been spending my days writing reports, copy editing manuscripts and writing grant proposals for cancer research money. I HATE pimping my abilities to pay the bills, but you gotta do what you gotta do. I know the Agency your agent is with, I will contact her as soon as I have some actual time. I would like to actually rework a few parts of the script a bit first before I send it to her. I need to get it registered, not having an agent myself I do need to be careful about who it gets sent to. I have a friend (who mostly does commercial work) who is dying to get his hands on a couple of my scripts, he has a small (teeny) production company which has produced a few TV pilots and a feature I’ll keep you posted if he gets anything going on soon. You know you have actually accomplished quite a bit actually having an agent in LA, I’ve lived here all my life and I still don’t have a literary agent. It is a total catch-22, you can’t get a script or manuscript read without representation, and no one will represent you unless you already have work or have a book published – it is maddening. Anyway – I usually go into the garage and kickbox the crap out of the bag when I feel as frustrated and disgusted by my work, and my inability to change my situation. I could easily drink the issue into oblivion, but that is just too counterproductive. I like your ant analogy – I think we are both ants, we’re just looking for the mountain, I know we can move the fargin’ thing, if we can find it! Scream, bitch, vent, fight – DANCE! Whatever, I always feel better after venting, luckily I have some great friends who I can vent to about just about anything. Also fortunately/unfortunately I’ve been too busy to have a good vent session. Take care, Charlie Posted by: Charlie on May 29, 2002 02:07 PMfrom IP:Well hey Paul Demanding physical activity is my other temporary quick-fix to clear my own head or avoid breaking others. Did a day digging ditches help with some of the anger and frustration at your current situation? If not, I swear by going for a swim – a really long, long swim. Followed by a beer of course. Or there’s chocolate, but that may only work if you’re female. Thinking of you and wishing you well P.S Apart from your own writing, I’ve particularly enjoyed reading Sarah’s. She talks a lot of sense! Hi Sarah –ever thought about taking up writing professionally? Posted by: Lesley on May 29, 2002 10:19 PMfrom IP:Paul, Hi Paul I'm sending out the best thoughts I can to you from the UK. Blessed be! ***San*** Posted by: Sandra on May 30, 2002 06:56 AMfrom IP:Leslie, I just saw your posting....Thanks so much for the compliment! I was an English major as an undergrad but never seriously considered writing for a living....At this point I would do just about anything for a buck or two...(with the usual exceptions ;).... anyway...take care all... Ever, Well NOTE: Comments are moderated. You must enter a valid email address--it will not be displayed on the page. Your comment may take a while to show up on the page. Thanks for your patience. Comments on old entries are closed. Please only comment on the current entry. |
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