athenaeum / prose

I must not think stupid thoughts.

I must not think stupid thoughts.
By Siva Choy
Printed in The New Paper on Sunday, in April 2000.

Every schoolboy knows the story of how an apple fell on Isaac Newton’s head and got him thinking seriously about gravity.

When I first read the story, I thought that explained why my schoolteacher Mr See knocked me on the head a lot, sometimes with his knuckles and occasionally with a steel ruler.

Maybe he thought it might provoke some inspired ideas.

I am convinced now that hard knocks to the head don’t stimulate genius, because if they did, heavyweight boxers should have outclassed Einstein and Bill Gates in logic.

Also, I discovered that the whole story about Newton being hit on the head by an apple wasn’t true.

He merely saw an apple fall from a tree, and that prompted him to ask why it fell rather than floated around or drifted upwards.

If Newton has been my classmate and asked Mr See all those questions, I am sure he would have earned several hard knocks on the head and the comment:

“The apple fall because it is ripe, you stupid donkey! And the reason it fall is because it goes down – it cannot fall up because that is bad English.  Anyway, what are you doing loafing under a tree when you should be studying?  And why are you making up all these stupid stories? Because we all know there are no apple trees in Singapore. Write one hundred lines and pass up before you go home – ‘I must not think stupid thoughts.’.”

I don’t think it occured to Mr See that most of the world’s geniuses probably got their ideas while they were trying NOT to think.

Archimedes was relaxing in his bath when he figure out his theory about displacement.  He got so excited he ran out into the streets without his clothes on, shouting “Eureka!”

It was just as well that Mr See (in one of his earlier reincarnations as a Greek policeman) hadn’t been around, because he would have booked Archimides for indecent exposure.

Steam power, which revolutionsed manaufacturing and transport, came about because James Watt, who had nothing better to do at breakfast, wondered why the lid on a boiling teapot was bobbing up and down.

If Mr See has been present (in another of his later reincarnations as James Watt’s father), he would have said:

“The lid is jumping because the water is boiling, so why aren’t you brewing the tea?  You think this is a hotel, and me and your mother got to do everything, is it?”

I shudder to think what would have happened to Leonardo Da Vinci if Mr See has been his teacher.

“Leonardo, why are you wasting your time painting portraits?  Your technical drawings are good and you should concentrate on interior design because there’s big money in renovation nowadays.  Besides, you are in the science stream, not arts.  Fair enough, if you want to paint as a hobby, OK. But at least paint rich women, because they can really pay.  Why are you wasting time with common people like this… this… Mona Lisa. Who is she, anyway? Your maid from Surabaya, is it?”

One of the reasons Galileo was convinced that the world was round was that ships appearing over the horizon emerged with their mast showing first, and then gradually the rest of the vessel.

Now, you can’t make observations like that unless you’re prepared to make sacrifices – like staking out on a Mediterranean beach sunset after sunset, with plenty of spaghetti marinara and crates of Chianti.

Mr See wouldn’t have understood that.

Maybe that’s why, after an aborted attempt at selling real estate, he went back to teaching, then into insurance, then back into teaching, and then into retirement.

Now he has all the time to make tea, relax in a bath, paint, wait for mangoes to fall from his tree, plan renovations to the home, and watch all the sunsets he wants.

He also has all the time in the world to dream, but his only difficulty will be finding the right book which tells him how it can be done.

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23 thoughts on “I must not think stupid thoughts.

    • Glad you enjoyed it, Marie! It’s always been a favorite of mine, even though the writer is a little harsh on the teacher. It reminds me why so many creative minds struggled in school, and how they count on the inspiration of others to see them through the non-artistic minds of the others they encounter along their path. :D Thanks for reading!

  1. And that’s why we need a bit of down time, away from hyper efficient to do lists! Have just been, coincidentally, thinking about all this – the amount of ‘nothing’ space I’ve needed to be able to write a book. Daydreaming and doing ‘nothing’ is so undervalued these days, in the UK anyway.

    • In the US, too. People always ask me when Dave works, looking for a schedule, and I have to explain that Dave is always working– because those quiet times in his own mind are where and when imagined things get imagined! Of course, that’s why I’m such a proponent of automating your life– one or two rough days a month getting everything programmed in is rewarded by 28 days of lazing about, watching sunsets. :D

      • Yes, someone was laughing the other day at our kitchen wall calendar that says where we all are that month plus has what we’re eating for dinner planned usually 3 or 4 days in advance… I was like I know, but it only takes ten minutes twice a week for the 3 of us to plan, then nobody ever gets stressed about ‘who’ s shopping, who’s cooking, what will we eat tonight, where’s dad, are there any peas left, what time does swimming start blah blah’. It was instigated by me, but the two non orderly family members totally agree it’s made things much more calm and relaxed!

        • That’s the one part of my world that is in total disarray, I’ve tried a million times to come up with a working food planner, but nothing sticks. There’s only two of us, but food planning is still a mess and a half in my house. I am in awe of those, like you, who make it work! :D

          • No awe needed, I did without one for 40 years – was only driven to it in desperation once living in a house full of teens – got fed up with the food waste, daily supermarket trips and answering 500 questions a week on the themes of ‘where’s dad? what’s for dinner tonight? are you working tomorrow?’ etc! But it really has worked, though it did take them a few months to remember that all they had to do was look at the calendar ;-)

  2. Where would we be if Alexander Fleming had properly cleaned up after himself? Sick, that’s where.

  3. Yes! I’ve been wanting to cover the idea that craft specialization becomes problematic in a society past a certain point, and this fits neatly with that! I’ll probably link back to this when I finally get around to writing the post! Man, you are just full of ideas for ponderings today!

  4. This is my favorite part”prepared to make sacrifices – like staking out on a Mediterranean beach sunset after sunset, with plenty of spaghetti marinara and crates of Chianti.” although it’s all good! I enjoyed it ~ Thanks! Tomas

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  6. What a fun article. Good choice, Rarasaur!! I guess that is why I am enjoying retirement so much! I’m actually spending time on “stupid things” that I never had time to do before. Marsha :)

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