The Renaissance Man
When my body is bored and strength is what I seek
All I can do is exercise
When the thoughts are heavy and the emotions are intense
All I can do is write
When my patience is thick and beauty is appreciated
All I can do is draw
When my questions are large and my mentors are absent
All I can do is read
I wish I could take a stroll with Leonardo Da Vinci
We would laugh about how people think everything is separate
We would talk about how Mathematics defines our art
How sports affects our thinking
How reading affects our words
So many distractions these days
So much information in a field
We understand the need for specialisation
We appreciate the experts - who have dedicated thousands of hours to their craft
But what about the man who finds pleasure in all?
What about the man misunderstood by his peers?
What about the man who has been criticised for a lack of focus?
What about the man whose joy comes from diving into different rivers, allowing the current and his heart to guide him?
The man takes what he learns from one field and applies it to another
He is constantly on the move, no one knows what they will find him doing next
He does not just jump out of the water when it gets too cold for him...
He draws out as much as he can, enough to fill his soul
Proceeds to walk with his Muse, always learning
The Renaissance Man does not know where he will end up
He has a plan but he is not in control of the destination
All he does is walk his path
Those around him cannot deal with such an individual
They throw words at him - to discourage and marginalise his fiery inclinations
But he knows better than to join in their inferior games and petty squabbles
The only person he listens to is his heart
That inner voice which leads him to precarious, yet beautiful places
The Renaissance Man does not know what tomorrow would look like
He only enjoys what he does today.
Peter Udoka Iy.