Journeys of a Bent Mind

I once said that I have always had a rich inner life, and by that I meant that I have spent much of my life in contemplation and preoccupation with my thoughts. To be clear, I am an introvert with strong ties to the realm of the mind and soul. Some who know me have questioned that I am an introvert because they experience me as socially skilled and very much out there.

Actually, my social skills are but one area where I have excelled in learning how extroverts function, and have modeled myself in that vein.

At a very young age I perceived the extreme chasm between how my teachers responded to extrovert students as opposed to introvert children in their classrooms. Extroverts were always chattering away, and when the teacher asked a question of the class, their hands immediately shot up. And when they answered a question, they spoke volumes, whether correct or not, and it didn’t matter. The response of the teacher was always positive and encouraging. After all, these were the students they went into teaching to teach. We introverts, on the other hand, rarely volunteered an answer, and the really good teachers did call upon us silent ones to involve us, but even they loved the outgoing kids more. It wasn’t through any evil or unseemly intent that teachers favored the extrovert kids, it was human nature.

Anyway, I observed this difference in response, and set out to get the teacher’s responses that the outgoing kids got, by imitating what I thought they did. I screwed up my limited courage and raised my hand, and prepared myself to answer any question by studying very hard. It was never easy, and when called upon the attention was mostly overwhelming, but I persisted. In time, I learned well the behaviors of the extroverts, and endured the exposure as tortuous but necessary training.

Today, I rest easily in and on the inward path, happily basking in the quietude I’ve become accustomed to, in the solitude that heals all wounds and enriches the soul’s journey. If you come across me and I seem distant or otherwise preoccupied, rest assured that I am indeed so focused, but feel free to get my attention, I will come out to play…

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About journeysofabentmind

Gordon is a Nisei, a second generation American of Japanese descent born in 1938 whose family owned a farm outside of Atwater, California in the San Joaquin Valley. His world was abruptly changed when on December 7, 1941 Japan’s Imperial Navy launched an early morning attack on Pearl Harbor. Thus began a chain of events that resulted in his family’s forced evacuation and internment in a “relocation center” in Colorado during the war. After the war Gordon spent his teenage years in school and working on the family farm. He attended U.C. Berkeley and graduated in 1960 and went on to the Graduate School of Social Welfare at Berkeley earning a Masters in Social Welfare in 1963. He worked in a number of social service settings and last worked as a case manager for developmentally challenged clients in San Mateo, San Francisco, and Marin Counties until he retired in 2000. When his wife Barbara retired in 2007 they moved to Eugene, Oregon following their children and grandchildren. Gordon lives with his wife of 55 years and close to the four grandchildren and life is just good.
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