Viktor
Frankl would know about this. He earned a M.D. and Ph. D at the University of
Vienna in which he specialized in psychiatry and neurology but was taken
prisoner during WWII and spent almost two years in concentration camps to which
he experienced first-hand the total emotional and physical destruction of the
human spirit. Through this experience he noticed how some able bodied men would
die while fatigued men would surpass their existence. Why? Perhaps they had a
reason, a will, to endure what it took to survive.
“He
who has a Why to live for can bear almost any How” ~ Viktor Frankel
Life
is not primarily a quest for
pleasure, or a quest of power, but a quest for meaning. The greatest task for
any person is to find meaning in his or her life.
Frankl
saw three possible sources for meaning; in work (doing something significant),
in love (caring for another), and in courage during difficult times. Suffering in and of itself is meaningless; we
give our suffering meaning by the way in which we respond to it. Man’s inner strength
may raise him above his outward fate.
In
Frankl’s case, he lived off the memoires of his beloved wife. Remembering
everything he loved about her, the conversations they had what they did
together, anything that took his mind and feelings to a positive place to
escape his daily torture.
He
came to the conclusion, in retrospect, that forces beyond your control can take
away everything you possess except one thing, your freedom to choose how you
will respond to the situation. You
cannot control what happens to you in life, but you can ALWAYS control what you
will feel and do about what happens to you. We are never left with nothing as
long as we retain the freedom to choose how we will respond.
He
awakened to the truth as it is set into song by so many poets, proclaimed as
the final wisdom by so many thinkers, the truth, that love is the ultimate and the highest goal to which man can aspire.
The greatest secret that human poetry and human thought and belief have to
impart: The salvation of man is through love and in love.
He
understood after having nothing left in his world, except his body, that he may
still know bliss, if only for a brief moment, in the contemplation of his beloved. In a position of utter dissolution, when man
cannot express himself in positive action, when his only achievement may consist
in enduring his suffering in the right way – an honorable way – in such a position
man can, through loving contemplations of the image he carries of his beloved
achieve fulfillment. For the first time in his life he understood the meaning
of the words, “The angels are lost in perpetual contemplation of an ultimate
glory.”
You
can read all about his ordeal and revelations in his book, “Man’s Search for
Meaning.”
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