The Intersection of Nostalgia and Desire
So allow me to start by saying Merry Christmas! Well, Christmas isn't actually for another 3 hours...but by the time you read this, we'll be well in the throes of Christmas.I don't really celebrate Christmas, but I do enjoy the mood of the season...well, kind of. I hate the commercialism of the season..but I love the idea of giving to others and all that other happy jazz...which we should be practicing all 365 days of the year, but that's another conversation for another time.Yes, I digress.Recently, I've been thinking a lot about my time in Afghanistan. I spent 9 months in Afghanistan with the United States Army in 2008-2009. There are several reasons why that period of time in particular has been on my mind.
- I actually find myself talking about my military experience at work. My job lends me to talking about violence a lot, and as a veteran, I think I bring a unique perspective on the topic of violence.
- One of my favorite podcasts, "Serial", is focused on the case of Bowe Bergdahl, who was actually stationed in the same province of Afghanistan as I was. Many of the places mentioned in the podcast I can literally close my eyes and see in my head. It has provided a flood of memories.
In the midst of the nostalgia of those days, both good and bad, I had an overwhelming desire to come over me.While in Afghanistan, a fellow soldier turned me on to playing RPG games, and one game in particular we played for countless hours:Now, needless to say the world is in the midst of STAR WARS FEVER!!!And yes, I've played my part in making Star Wars: The Force Awakens quite possibly the biggest movie ever!So, I decided to dig out the old game and spend a day or two playing.And let me say that it has been marvelous. It's a really fun game, and it feels like fitting into a comfortable old time. It' hard to explain, but you know...I think Lewis Black put it perfectly in one of his stand ups:
That feeling when you're sitting in a bathtub that is just the exact right temperature!
It's weird how nostalgia can sometimes bring on overwhelming desires. Fortunately, the visit to history has brought me some joy, and I suppose in this life, there's not much else you can hope to get.