In his book On Writing, Steven King contends that he has telepathy. He believes that from a different time and place he put a thought into your mind. So let’s give this a try.
Clear your mind for a moment. It is clear? Good. Pink Elephant. From my desk in Baltimore, MD early Monday night I have just placed a thought in your mind. When ever you read this, wherever you are.
We could debate weather or not that is really “telepathy”, but I know we can agree what I have done is communication. I have had a thought and I was able to communicate it, through a medium (the web) into your mind. That is basically what communication is. It is a sender, a mode of sending, and a receiver.
This is what we do all day, we communicate thoughts and idea to one another. We communicate instructions and direction. We share thoughts and perspective. In lots of ways.
Communication can break down in all three parts. The sender might not articulate their thought well. There might be interference in the communication (a noisy room, or a phone call being dropped). The person receiving the message might be distracted by what they are doing and not actively listening.
None of this is earth shattering. The reason I share it is because of a conversation I had over dinner. From it, I think I came to a new working definition for myself of “art”.
Art is a mode of communication in which more than a thought or idea is transmitted, but instead truth is communicated.
When I use the word truth I don’t mean, “to tell the truth” a simple fact, but something that is much deeper. The root of understanding. Maybe an example with help.
I can tell you that I am sad. You can understand the idea of sad. You have been sad, but you don’t truly understand the feeling of being sad. Music can communicate what if feels like to be sad. I spent a week years ago at a concertina (small squeeze box) school. There was this moment when our instructor, Nole Hill, would pause for just a half of a beat when he played “Eleanor Plunket” in which I could feel my heart break. He communicated, not the idea of sadness, but the truth of sadness.
I think that is what good art is. It is message (of a truth) transmitted by a medium (music, painting, story) that is received and understood by a receivers soul.
– I’ve been better
– Not bad
– Do you really want to know?
– How much time do you have?
– Fair to middlin’
– So-so
– I’m O.K.
– Comme ci, comme ca
Often such replies are just bad habits. So, here is my normal reply and what I recommend to you. When people ask, “Ted, how are you?”, I say:
“Better and better!”