Only four years ago, Morrie Markoff began his fifth career. He wanted to write, be a writer. This weekend, he will participate in the L.A. Times Book Festival reading from his first published book. Clearly, at age 103, the title of the book comes as no surprise: Keep Breathing
The interview with Steve Lopez captured my imagination. I was surprised and delighted by what touched me in this interview: Keep breathing. Writing. Having a time and place to read one’s story for others. These words, these thoughts bring joy to my heart.
Keep breathing . . . sure, I hear that phrase often under various circumstances, some funny, some not so funny. But in the case of Morrie Markoff, at age 103, I laugh with its simplicity. Is that not what we all desire, a simple, direct easy secret to longevity, just keep breathing?
In the Sunday interview with the author, Markoff goes back over his one hundred plus years with details of love, work, family, war, peace, joy and sorrow. And always the background moment-to-moment awareness of breathing.
In writing this piece for my class, I began discovering what captured my imagination. For me, this simple statement—keep breathing—raises a big question. The image of the grim reaper comes to mind. Who decides who gets to keep breathing?
Having just completed a three-year crash course into learning how to grow old, I saw that breathing took center stage and it became my teacher. I must confess the experience more often than not (a little black humor here) took my breath away—the details of which are for another writing time.
But for now, I am playing with my words for successfully living well no matter how many years plus one might have added up.
My words today . . . Be willing.
To be continued.