I’m an outgoing guy who likes to be left alone.
The inner tension that has come to define most of my existential struggles is between the hermit and the evangelist.
In history, both loom large.
The hermits, mystics, gurus, and holy men are detached from the daily grind. They do not seek to engage with or persuade anyone anywhere of what they are already persuaded. They seek only a deeper experience of the truth they value. They have profound but secretive lives.
The evangelist is tirelessly interacting with the world, seeking the Remnant who understand the vision that inspires them. They are driven by openness and sharing. The challenge of argumentation and the excitement of transformation propel them. They want to live what they believe, and they want to show others the possibility in their own lives.
Both make a different kind of sacrifice to pursue their path. The hermit gives up fame and status in the social context. The evangelist must always put their own further pursuit of inner depth on semi-hold as they operationalize their findings.
I want to be a hermit.
But I’m an extrovert, and I love to talk and write. I share everything openly and do most of my thinking out loud.
All the things I want to accomplish seem to require that I live the life of an evangelist. And when I’m doing it – when I’m giving a talk, or interview, or writing, or making a video – I enjoy it. I get in the flow state. But as soon as I’m done I never want to do it again. I’m tired. I’m tired of playing games that involve moving parts outside my own head. I don’t want to persuade anyone of anything. I hate movements.
But I want to build cool stuff. And I want to work with great people. And I only want to do it if it creates real value in the real world (best measured by profitable business). Those require not just an inner vision, but an outer articulation of that vision. They require broadcasting the vision. They require marketing and sales. They require evangelism.
And most people, when they see me evangelizing, assume it is of course natural and proper and what I should be doing and what certainly makes me happy.
But I don’t feel that way.
I have a love/hate relationship with it. The flow state is fun. Plus the amazing people I get to work with as a result of evangelizing are awesome. Had I never given a talk at this or that conference or gone on this or that podcast, I’d never have some of the friends and colleagues I value most. But every thought of evangelism still makes me tired. I want to be done. I’ve said enough. I don’t care who cares. I don’t want to do any marketing.
I want to be a hermit.
But if I pursue hermitage, I won’t be able to build and do some of the stuff I’m interested in building and doing. And the idea of evangelizing for a while then retiring to a tropical island to be a hermit sounds off. I don’t like the idea of retirement. I always want to be doing interesting, meaningful things. And if hermiting is the most interesting and meaningful thing, why wait? Why not do it now?
This is the inner conflict that confounds me every day. It never used to. But my inner hermit has been gaining strength for years now, and is finally equally matched to my inner evangelist. They jockey for position. All victories are temporary.
Both stem from what I consider my life mission: make people free.
It’s a weird way to phrase it, since the word “make” pairs oddly with the word “free”. But I didn’t sit down and formulate it. It sort of came to me in an inner dialogue in my late teens, and I knew it defined the kind of stuff that motivates me. At any given time, I’ve got a mission or three. But “make people free” is always my meta-mission.
It sounds like an evangelist’s mission. Until you think about it a bit. People includes me. I have to live free too. In fact, even as a strategy, living free myself probably does more to help others live free than anything I can say with words. So living free and helping others do the same presents the same hermit/evangelist dilemma. If I go all in on living free, I live very much like a hermit. If I put all the emphasis on expanding the freedom of others, I live very much like an evangelist.
The obvious answer is to do both. But that’s a bit weird. It’s a constant state of disharmony and unresolved tension. It feels like a perpetually clenched fist.
Like a hermit, I went for a walk and thought about this. Like a hermit, I have no call to action. Like an evangelist, I wrote it out and posted it publicly.
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