Understanding Relationships

Relationships

I’ve been chatting with a few female friends about dating.

Dating in New York, they say, feels like every guy operates with the emotional depth of a vending machine: Insert coin, select option A (situationship) or B (serious), dispense relationship if available.

Meanwhile, I’ve had conversations with guys who brag about “only doing long-term relationships” as if it’s a personality trait, a mark of maturity, and “situationships” are beneath them. There’s some cognitive dissonance between these two observations, and it got me thinking about how I understood relationships when I was younger, and how I suspect many men still do.

I think for a lot of men their understanding of relationships stops developing shortly after high school.


Rice Field

Reverberations:
Waves flooding a hollow trunk
floating in a rice field. 1
The husk splits,
roots finally spreading
into soil I’ve been taught to reject,
for it was, after all, beneath me.

How hard it is
to support yourself
with both feet off the ground.

I am bamboo now-
hungry for growth,
nourished by the music
of both earths
that claimed I didn’t belong.
Eyes open
to the melody I’d always been:
not broken, not foreign—
the indigenous harmony
of in-between.


Author’s note: This poem alludes to the shame I felt of being an outsider, Chinese, growing up in a predominantly white community, and my recent coming to terms with and becoming proud of being Chinese.


  1. A reference to Jay Chou’s 稻香 that I had been listening to ↩︎


Self-Reflection at Thirty

Thirty years, the maven,
mind’s eye, a Raven.

Confidence awaken,
unleashed roars the Kraken.

Castle becomes a haven,
banished the Phantom, craven.

Moves made bold, brazen,
The Lion’s heart, emblazon.

// 30

Kingdom yet lays hidden
premonitions surge unbidden

Mountainous doubts arisen,
precipitous self-prison.

Steps inexorably quicken,
calloused skin must thicken.

Royal writs, inevitably written,
promised Throne I sit in.

// 60


Unread Books

Books

The Japanese have a word for it: tsundoku. It means acquiring books and letting them pile up unread.

I do this constantly myself, at times unhappy for being wasteful, but there was part of me that loved it. Having the books on my shelf signals something positive and meaningful to me. So I asked myself, why am I ok with buying books I won’t read when the internet has everything?

Well, the internet is infinite, which is why of course everyone that has a cell phone is imminently informed on all topics all the time. Oh, is that not true?

I think the realization became clear when one day I watched a senior employee in action versus a junior. The junior didn’t even know what to search for.

There is a huge difference between known unknowns and unknown unknowns.


You Are the AGI

AI

(For context: AGI stands for Artificial General Intelligence, which means an AI that matches or exceeds human-level reasoning across all cognitive tasks, rather than specific tasks like chess. The common disposition in tech is that it does not yet exist, and debate whether if/when it will exist and what the ramifications will be)

You exist.

You’re not omnipotent or omniscient, merely a sovereign agent of high influence, and you have to interface with 8 billion unpredictable agents.

You’re self-aware, observe yourself and the world, and you’re highly efficient at optimizing.

You understand humanity and social systems insofar as they understand themselves with pre-existing conditions, and you can watch and learn iteratively, but they have never interacted with something like you before.

What’s your move?