Your work is carved out of agony as a statue out of marble.
– Louise Bogan
Let’s talk about Agon.
Agony, noun:
- extreme and generally prolonged pain; intense physical or mental suffering.
- A display or outburst of intense mental or emotional excitement: an agony of joy.
- the struggle preceding natural death: mortal agony.
Antonyms:
comfort, ease, pleasure.
1. definitely doesn’t apply. My life is pretty easy, actually – if I were satisfied with it I could sit back and coast and get an above-average middle class existence.
2. is a little more appropriate – I’ve definitely experienced those this year. In the gym, in the bedroom, and in my office when I hit a major milestone.
3. sure – I try to live my life this way, but I fall short a lot of the time. I’m half slacking as I write this blog post – I could give excuses, but it’s enough to say I’m not living as if I were struggling for life right this second. This despite the fact that I am in “the struggle preceding natural death”, like we all are.
The antonyms fit a lot better – I am, in life, trying to avoid comfort and ease as much as possible. Pleasure, not so much – but we’ll ignore that one.
But to find the inspiration for the name Agon, and the idea I’m trying to embody with it and with this blog, we should go back a little farther.
Our word agony comes from the Latin agon – the singular accusative of the verb “ago” – which is pronounced “ah-go”, which means “I…
do, act, make, accomplish, manage, achieve, perform, transact, drive, conduct, push, move, impel, guide, govern, administer, discuss, plead, deliberate, think upon, am occupied with, stir up, excite, cause, induce, chase, pursue, drive at, rob, steal, plunder, carry off, pass, spend, slay, kill, put forth, sprout, extend
Excellent. This comes from the Ancient Greek “agon”, which means “contest”. In fact, the Greeks had a God or spirit named Agon – brother to Nike (Victory) and Zelos (Rivalry). He was a personification of struggle and competition. According to Google Image Seach, my profile picture is of a statue of his in Tunisia (lol at Greek tiny-dicked statues).
So. That’s Agon, and this is who I’m trying to be, this year and into the future. Let’s look at how I’ve done.
Selling My House
Seven out of ten Americans are one paycheck away from being homeless.
– Pras Michel
(Here’s hoping I’ll join them, sooner than later.)
Now: It’s now almost three months after I thought I’d list the house, and I have an appointment with the realtor to do so on Monday. It looks better than I ever thought it would, though.
Next: Sell the fucker. With any luck it’ll be off my hands within three months, and I can put the time and money towards something that I want to keep.
Fighting
The art of living is more like wrestling than dancing.
– Marcus Aurelius
(Trying to cover my bases by getting good at both.)
Now: I’ve competed in one tournament, where I won my first match by submission and lost my second on points. It feels incredible to have that concrete progress, and to see how I’m staring to hold my own with the other regulars at the gym.
Next: More time at the gym is the only way forward, and I’ll compete in another tournament by the end of the year. As for the “real” fight – I’m not sure of a strategic way to do this, so it might be as simple as laying $100 on the table at one of my friends’ houses and giving it to the last man standing. That’d be fun to explain at work the next day – but it’d keep me out of jail.
Fitness
No citizen has a right to be an amateur in the matter of physical training… what a disgrace it is for a man to grow old without ever seeing the beauty and strength of which his body is capable.
– Socrates
Now: I’ve been slacking. Beyond what we do in BJJ and grappling, I haven’t done any explicit exercise, let alone lifting. That said, I’ve made a lot of progress in 3-4 months of solid training and I can no longer say “I’ve never lifted.”
Next: When I get my ass in gear and get back in the gym, I’ll spend a lot of time getting my form right on every lift. I’ll also be adding cardio once or twice a week, since I’m noticing my endurance in matches isn’t what it could be. BJJ demands total fitness and it’s made me a lot stronger already, but I know endurance and explosive strength will drive my game forward massively. I’ll meet my fitness goals and then some by January, I’m sure.
Writing
One day I will find the right words, and they will be simple.
– Jack Kerouac
Now: I published an ebook to Kindle. Sure, it’s an 11k word monster erotica ebook, but it IS an ebook. I wrote 100 some blog posts, and I don’t know about you but it feels to me like my writing has gotten visibly better.
Next: I’m going to write a full-length novel (~50k words) and a screenplay by the end of the year. They won’t be very good and I can’t imagine they’ll sell, but I’m going to write them. The blog is going to change – I’m sick of writing about what I’m going to do, and I’m running out of cliches and truisms to preach on.
Blogging
An audience is always warming but it must never be necessary to your work.
– Gertrude Stein
Now: I hover at 10-20 unique visitors a day, mostly from search engine traffic (which is a new thing – it used to be only referrals). I have occasional email correspondence and comment exchange with other people – not as much as I’d like, more than I’ve ever had before.
Next: I have a couple guest post submissions planned and intend to start reaching out a lot more often (h/t Radhika who is much better at this than I am.) I’m still learning, but I think my goal of 100 visitors/day is within reach by the end of the year with: more outreach, more regular posting, and longer articles that are less about planning and journaling. See: this one, and not the one you’re reading. The Progress page is going down, begging for you to email me is going up – less telling you my plans and goals, more storytelling and retrospectives that you can really benefit from.
Geographic Freedom
“Forcing everyone into the office every day is an organizational SPoF (single point of failure).”
– Jason Friedman, Remote
Now: I had my yearly review and brought up the idea of full-time or part-time remoting with my boss – he seemed amenable. One more of our guys went fully remote last week, and one went three days a week.
Next: I’ve got a meeting with the Big Boss, and I’ll bring it up aggressively there. Moving out and my girlfriend moving are possible excuses, and with employees no more valuable/reliable than me doing it, there isn’t much standing in my way. It looks like even if I’m in the same job come January, I’ll be doing it at least three days a week from wherever I want.
Motorcycle
My dad is a motorcycle guy, not a Hollywood guy.
– Shia LeBouf (lol)
Now: Basically no progress this year, and I’m starting to get antsy as summer drags on. That said…:
Next: My dad bought a motorcycle. Couldn’t have asked for much better luck – they live in the country where I can practice safely, he bought a small 550 bike, and he’ll be a good teacher. This should be simple to knock out within the next couple months in just one or two free weekends. Depending on how much I get for the house, the budget should be set to get a bike for myself this year – maybe not soon enough to ride it this year, but that’ll be the goal met anyway.
Where We’re Going Now
So here we are. The year’s half over – I’ve come a long, long way. In some ways it’s hard to believe how far; in others I’m disappointed – but when I look at my life now and compare, I can see the distance traveled and know it’s in the right direction. I’m officially an amateur grappler. I can lift a barbell without looking like a complete idiot. My house will be on the market in less than a week, and my credit cards are paid off (albeit with help). I’ve opened the door to remote work and discussed my geographic needs with my boss, to good reaction. I’ve published an 11k word short story, the longest I’ve ever written. At least ten people who aren’t my real-life friends visit my blog each day (hey guys! Email me. What’s up with you?).
There are six months left in the year, and I’m still lit up with the fire of Agon – of competition, of strife and struggle. I’m flexing muscles I’ve never felt before, and I can feel the chains loosening.
Come with me. Let’s see how much farther we can go.