The more we are constricted, the more free we become
Does every college student feel this way in the moments after graduation? This sense of dislocation, of transience-- but still, those are academic phrases (thank you, Bryant) and I'm not in the academic world anymore. What I mean is this: I feel aimless; I feel like I am wandering through my weeks, unsure of what is to come, not making any notable progress toward anything. Â
For the past 17 or so years of my life I have been on a very specific track with one destination in mind: a college diploma. Making decisions was easy because I had this overlying structure to every aspect of my life.
In Mary Ruefle's new book of essays she notes that Georges Perec, a French novelist who apparently wrote a novel without the letter e, "speaks of anti-constraints within a system of restraints."  Mary jokingly remarks afterward "(Those of you who have heard lectures on the sonnet may recall that this is often, precisely, the point.)" -- When you are told your poem must have 14 lines, and a specific rhyme scheme, your art suddenly has rules; it has boundaries: it must be contained. And with this structure comes freedom.Â
How many people would feel more comfortable writing a haiku, with its constricting 5-7-5 syllable requirement, than they would writing a poem?
The idea of writing a poem is daunting. Most people would claim that they don't know how to write a poem (as if there were a set of guidelines dictating what a poem must be. (There aren't.) But writing 3 lines with a set number of syllables? That they can do.Â
The restrictions, the rules, the confines, they allow us the freedom we need to create. They give us a system to operate within.
I'm struggling to write much these days. At Colby I was writing at least an essay a week (creative essays, I mean), and even when I had large chunks of novels to read (namely Ulysses, that demon of a brilliant book) I always made time to write. My life had structure. I was working toward a goal, and as long as I was slowly making progress in that direction, I could give myself as much wiggle room, as much creative playtime, as I could afford.
Is there a way to find that same sense of freedom in the midst of chaos? Or do we always need that framework to constrict us just enough that we can find creative freedom?