a wonderful surprise: a poem from April 2008

A wonderful surprise, a gift this morning to re-read this poem from 2008.


excerpt: The Art of Loving by Fromm

In my previous post the art of loving: food, I recommended one of my favorite books of all time, “The Art of Loving” by Erich Fromm; so I had to share this excerpt so dear to us. So clear, so deep,  so true, so wise. First published in 1956, such a timeless piece! I’m forever moved and inspired by these words:

“An illusion must be mentioned here. The illusion, namely, that love means necessarily the absence of conflict. Just as it is customary for people to believe that pain and sadness should be avoided under all circumstances, they believe that love means the absence of any conflict. And they find good reasons for this idea in the fact that the struggles around them seem only to be destructive interchanges which bring no good to either one of those concerned. But the reason for this lies in the fact that the “conflicts” of most people are actually attempts to avoid the real conflicts. They are disagreements on minor or superficial matters which by their very nature do not lend themselves to clarification or solution. Real conflicts between two people, those which do not serve to cover up or to project, but which are experienced on the deep level of inner reality to which they belong, are not destructive. They lead to clarification, they produce a catharsis from which both persons emerge with more knowledge and more strength.

Love is possible only if two persons communicate with each other from the center of their existence. Only in this “central experience” is human reality, only here is aliveness, only here is the basis for love. Love, experienced thus, is a constant challenge; it is not a resting place, but a moving, growing, working together; whether there is harmony or conflict, joy or sadness, this is secondary to the fundamental fact that two people experience themselves from the essence of their existence, that they are one with each other by being one with themselves, rather than by fleeing from themselves. There is only one proof for the presence of love: the depth of the relationship, and the aliveness and strength in each person concerned; this is the fruit by which love is recognized.”

Link to Google eBook: The Art of Loving by Erich Fromm