There is no means of testing which decision is better, because there is no basis for comparison. We live everything as it comes, without warning, like an actor going on cold. And what can life be worth if the first rehearsal for life is life itself?”
This time last year, I took my last final exam of Electrical Engineering at the University of Jordan.
It has been one year. It feels like just that… not longer, not shorter.
Yesterday, I did what I’ve wanted to do ever since I was a kid but never had the guts; I had my hair cropped very short.
“It won’t look good on you, you will regret it…” they said.
“How will I know if I don’t try? And hair grows back you know.”
Or does it?
Imagine if every second of your life were to recur an infinite number of times!
“What happens only once, says the German adage, might as well not have happened at all.” Milan Kundera writes.
Is it really so?
A year ago, I wanted to write an Ode to four and a half years of Electrical Engineering. How different would that tribute look today? How different would it look ten years from now? Sometimes the clarity of hindsight borders on blindness.
How much can you know about yourself if you’ve never been in a fight?
There is a part of who we are that exists irrespective of the fight, and that it helps us uncover. And then there is the part that is evolved, created, and transformed in the Battlefield.
I wonder; was studying EE as exhilarating at the time it took place as it feels in retrospect?
I guess this is the ‘lightness’ Kundera was talking about.
























