According to Feodor Dostoevsky, “something that is dearer to
almost every man than his greatest advantages must really exist, or there is
one most advantageous advantage which is more important and more advantageous
than all other advantages, for which, if necessary, a man is ready to act in
opposition to all laws, that is, in opposition to reason, honor, peace,
prosperity--- in short, in opposition to all those wonderful and useful things
if only he can attain that fundamental, most advantageous advantage which is
dearer to him than all” (pgs. 40-41).
At this current moment in time, I am battling with my own
“most advantageous advantage”. With only one semester left of college, I plan
to leave home against my parents will (for they do not know it yet), and to
pursue a road in my life which will not be easy but worth it. My whole family
has had this set of morals for which I should live by since I can even
remember! “Go to school, get a career with good benefits, do not do drugs, do
not drink alcohol, do not watch TV and do homework at the same time…” the list
goes on and on. I agree as to why they have done this for me, and I am
completely grateful for their guidance. After all I am about to attain my
degree and about to enter the big world; I can see the horizon out yonder, and
I am almost there.
But! I will be choosing to leave the comfort of my home,
leave all I have ever known behind, and start a life for myself. In fact I will
be taking this journey with a person I have only met four months ago.
Does it sound absurd? Yes.
Is it absurd? Yes.
Is it worth it? Maybe not in the eyes of everyone else in
this world, but to me Yes. I THINK IT IS COMPLETELY WORTH IT.
What if just for once, just once, I wanted to do what I
wanted with my life, and no one could take that from me? What if I have found
something that I find worth the battle and the struggle? What if I already know
what I am going to be expecting but I am still willing to go through with it?
I know that one day I WILL be as successful as I would have
been if I had taken the easy road. My determination and will, will guide me to
my goals and dreams. Out of my own free unfetter choice, I will choose to
oppose all the reason and everyone’s opinion to fight for something that I
could have achieved much easier. But that is the most amazing thing of life!
That that is my choice!
“And in particular it may be more advantageous than any
other advantages even when it does obvious harm, and contradicts the soundest
conclusions of our reason about our advantage--- because in any case it
preserves for us what is most precious and most important--- that is, our
personality, our individuality” (pg. 45).
I am fascinated with the fact that my situation can go
either the way I hope it to or it can go straight down the drain and turn out
to be a catastrophe. I could become emotionally hurt, my family could turn
their backs on me, and I could lose everything I have ever known for good
should this all backfire on me. Should it turn out that way I will have learned
a valuable lesson and I will continue on towards my goals, and I will do
everything to prove everyone else that I did things wrong but I still achieved
it all in the end. (Although I am pretty sure everything will be just fine).
My desire is overpowering this whole situation. “Desire can,
of course, if it desires, be in agreement with reason; particularly if it does
not abuse this practice but does so in moderation, it is both useful and
sometimes even praiseworthy. But very often, and even most often, desire
completely and stubbornly opposes reason, and… and… and do you know that that,
too, is useful and sometimes even praiseworthy?” (pgs. 45-46).
It was so ironic that we got to read Dostoevsky’s work at
this current time in my life. In a sense, as I sat in class last night, I felt
more empowered by my decisions. A sense of closure if you will. I am not the
only one who would oppose everything telling me not to and to do it anyways. I
am not alone, and this author has clearly seen this.
“I believe in that, I vouch for it, because, after all, the whole work of man seems really to consist in nothing but proving to himself continually that he is a man and not an organ stop” (pg. 47).