A few years ago, I was wallowing: wallowing in self-pity; stressed and burned out at my job and debating ending my current career and starting over; frustrated with the singles scene when I was a part of it, frustrated with the lack of men to date when I kept myself out of it.
I had regularly scheduled crying jags. When I voiced my dissatisfaction with being alone to my friends, they wished I could be happy on my own. When I voiced the idea that I wasn’t planning to marry and would spend my life alone, they told me I would find someone. (This is called the Great Singles Paradox: if you are unhappy being alone, everyone thinks you should learn to be happy anyway; if you decide to be alone and are happy about it, everyone thinks you should find someone.)
I was in that place where the question at the forefront of my mind was, “Is this all there is?” The mantra I kept hearing, whispered in my thoughts, was, “There has to be something more.”
And there is: a book by Sarah Ban Breathnach entitled
Something More
. I zoomed (or rather with my slow internet connection, limped) to Amazon.com and placed my order.
Did I expect this book to hold all the answers to my angst and confusion and despair? No. If that is what you, dear reader, would expect from this book, you’ll be disappointed, but a book can teach you how to look for those answers within oneself.
Something More: Excavating Your Authentic Self
has the potential to be such a book.
The Framework
Sarah Ban Breathnach uses archaeology as the framework for Something More. The idea is to excavate one’s Authentic Self. The Authentic Self is the real person inside each of us who doesn’t care what “they” think, who does exactly what she wants to do, who gets what she wants because she knows intuitively that she deserves it.
Ban Breathnach’s method to excavating one’s Authentic Self calls for introspection and an exploration of one’s past. She gives “assignments” in the form of “field work” and “site reports” at the end of major sections. The field work consists of things like going through old photographs (if available), creating an illustrated “discovery” journal, and playing the games we played as children. The site reports ask questions for the reader to explore in journal entries; questions like, “Were there events in your childhood that seemed very mysterious when they occurred?” and “How do you define comfort?”
Arts and Crafts
The first and main assignment of Something More is to cull old magazines and photographs for images that appeal to the reader, cut those images out and put them in one of nine different manila envelopes labeled: Authentic Success, Authentic Style, Return to Self, Relationships, Spiritual Journey, Someday, The House of Belonging, Entertainment, Mystery. Once the reader has accumulated a goodly amount of clippings and paraphernalia, her goal, with the field work at the end of each section, is to make a collage in her discovery journal with the items in the enveloped corresponding to the section she just finished reading.
I’m not an arts-and-crafts type of person. I didn’t own a glue stick until this item started appearing on school supply lists; I (still) can’t draw a decent picture of anything to save my life. Upon first reading, I was in a very demanding and stressful job (you know, the one that will make or break your entire career) that required a good chunk of my free time for social commitments, while I led my own hectic social life. The very idea of taking on one more thing, of feeling I “had to” pushed me to my limit. I made a conscious decision to not make an illustrated discovery journal. (I also loathe scrapbooking and refuse to do “vision” boards.)
Ban Breathnach states, up front, that “you cannot do the illustrated discovery journal incorrectly.” I wasn’t worried about doing it incorrectly; its goal is a journey to the soul and there is no right or wrong in that regard. I was worried about feeling compelled to do it, just as I had turned reading the daily devotion from the Something More forerunner, Simple Abundance, into a chore that must be gotten through each day and crossed neatly off my list of things to do. I didn’t do the discovery journal. Ban Breathnach states that the reader should read the entire book through, then go back and create the discovery journal as she rereads each chapter. I didn’t do that either. In following my own will in this instance, I discovered a part of “Something More” which means doing something less.
Elements of Style
Ban Breathnach writes beautiful, thoughtful sentences that flow well throughout the book. She tells of personal experiences in her own life and stories from the lives of others to illustrate the points she’s trying to make in each chapter. She also uses an abundance of quotations, some well known, others obscure, that are particularly apt and well-chosen.
Ban Breathnach writes short chapters that often reminded me of the daily devotion sections of Simple Abundance. The short chapters, many no more than a page, also make it easy for the reader to put down the book and think about that chapter before moving on to the next.
For Women Only?
Speaking as a woman, Something More resonated with my soul. I saw myself in some of the stories that Ban Breathnach related, realized things about myself when I read them printed in black and white. Ban Breathnach focuses on the woman reader, the person who is so involved in care giving and nurturing others that she rarely nurtures her own soul. However, that’s not to say, in my estimation, that men would not also gain something from this book. Some men are cast in the role of caregivers as fathers, and many more are cast in the role of breadwinners for their families and search for something more in their lives beyond the daily grind of work.
Less Is More
I was intrigued by the fact that Ban Breathnach wrote Something More after her divorce, a divorce that she didn’t see coming. Her marriage ended shortly after the publication of Simple Abundance while the ink was wet and the accolades flowing in. She felt at the height of her powers as a woman, a human, only to be brought low by the realization that part of her life was a sham. She had experienced something similar once before when, just as her career was taking off, she was injured in an accident that left her partially disabled for a year and a half. Ban Breathnach candidly uses her own life as an example of “living in the wilderness,” where all the accoutrements are stripped away and only the soul is left. In that wilderness, that loneliness of the soul, is when we really get to know and understand our Authentic Selves.
Did I discover Something More? Yes and no. This book was an integral part of fulfilling my need for introspection and helped me to refocus on certain things in my life. I didn’t discover The Meaning of Life or have any lightning-bolt epiphanies, but I did learn a few tools for making my journey a little easier. I find it endlessly comforting, and also rather disturbing, that so many of us are still searching.