What’s Your Time?

New Years Even, 7:40 pm, I’m standing at the ocean’s edge which simultaneously marks the edge of this silly city. The ocean seethes as it will — it may be infinite and seem eternal but we see it fluctuate with the moon and the weather.  We see its mode of temporality, how it distributes time: waves are a kind of metronome, keeping a cosmic beat.

Out in the middle of the ocean are several barges headed for the East. They move so steadily, so defiantly, so mercilessly — like the ocean, in a way. But in much more manageable, human terms. Where the ocean relentlessly verges on the sublime — precisely because it’s relentless — barges I can think.  I can grasp weeks and tons.

Above, planets and stars wink from past centuries.

Large rocks budge, a tiny bit, over centuries. To us, they just sit there, enduring. But slowly, they are eroding and moving.  I wonder if, to them, time flies.

Dunes line one perimeter of the beach, coming and going with the winds but over months, years, decades.

There are people scattered about the beach, huddled around bonfires. They seem as though they’re in for the long haul, relatively speaking — until the early morning.  The barges are in for a longer haul; the dune and rocks, an even longer haul; the ocean, well, it seems to exceed the haul.

These bonfire people enjoy a time so different from the time of the commute when everyone moves with such purpose and speed.  They’ll kill you if you get in their way.

Make your way through a city any day and see all the micro temporalities — the strollers, the sitters, the sleepers, the coffee drinkers, the runners, the cars, the freeway.  Cities are assemblages of so many different times, most accelerated but still with great, with endless, variation.

I can see Bergson’s duration so clearly: time is not outside of us, an abstraction that moves steadily and geometrically around its circle.  No, time is itself a dimension — I see it, know it at this moment: all these different temporalities, all these different durations, are time happening right now — a now that is all these different times, all these different nows, these nows that are different speeds and distributions of before and later.

Deleuze asks us to look at a moving image of, say, a man walking a dog by a river in the mountains. See all the different times: the time of the man, of the dog, of the river, of the mountains. All images have multiple times.

My friend, the poet Lohren Green, takes time to think, to write — it’s as if he has bovine digestion, moving ideas through four stomachs.  Me, I’ve always been fast: I write fast, think fast, digest food fast. When writing Anti-Oedipus, Deleuze was the slow one, Guattari already having moved on to the next connection, the next node. Neither speed is better or worse: they simply (or not) mark our respective temporal tendencies.

Time is all the times of all the different things, each thing happening in its time, enduring as it endures.  Time is not a neutral abstraction.  Time is an infinitely variegated becoming.  This world and everything in it is in motion, happening, changing. This world and everything in it — including everything invisible such as moods — happens, changes, transforms, always and already.

In Burroughs The Place of Dead Roads, Kim Carsons advises would-be gunfighters, “Always take your time.” It’s not necessarily about being the fastest; go faster than your speed and you’ll shoot your foot or fumble all together.  Of course, if the other guy’s time is faster than your time, you’re done for. But then you were done for before the shoot out even began.

So the question is: What’s your time? TC mark

image – Helen Frankenthaler, Mountains and Sea

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  • Sophia

    This is a concept I’ve never thought about before. Thanks for writing.

  • Oliver Miller

    V. nice, Mr. Daniel.

  • Guest

    I wish this was longer.

    • http://pulse.yahoo.com/_ENYYAGETDFZLHIIJFHIBN2N6TM Meursault

      that’s what he said, she said, ze said…

  • beatrice

    You might want to check out this series called ‘Time’ by the bbc. It’s a 4 part documentary so that should be pretty easy to watch. The whole series explores several of your concepts and loads of others. Enjoy :)

  • jem

    you are a freaking amazing writer.

  • Robert L.

    Did anyone else read this in David Tennant’s voice?

  • Emily O'Donnell

    This was beautifully written and incredibly profound however I did start to lose interest around the time you started name dropping Bergson and Deleuze, although they are incredibly relevant, I can’t help but find it unnecessary and distracting from the rest of the piece.

  • http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=677642246 Joshua Logan

    Great piece and an even greater question. Thanks.

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