Deaf: (adj) unable to hear
Yes, I have been at a party when depleted chip dip and a lack of musical choices has prompted a theoretical discussion, which everyone initially pretended to enjoy. And I quote:
“If you had to lose one of your senses, which one would you be willing to forfeit?”
We went around the room. Each person mentioned the rejected sense and briefly explained why he or she thought they could survive without that particular gift.
When they came to me, I was legitimately stumped.
Although many people before me insisted that if they had to be without a sense (and taste buds were not included) they would choose to be deaf.
Many of them cited that Ludwig von Beethoven was deaf—”and look at the beautiful music he made.”
Of course, we must realize—we do not know all the details of Mr. Beethoven’s situation, because he was somewhat unable to articulate his condition.
But when I considered all my senses, I realized how frightening it would be to be senseless.
What would it be like to drop a sense?
So my answer was kind of existential.
I proclaimed, “I choose all of them. For there are times that I cannot see, or I will become judgmental. There are occasions that smelling is useless because the present world around me is just one big stink-bomb. On occasion, I must withdraw my touch because it can be misinterpreted. And of course, I must needfully be deaf, or I will hear things that will cause me to remember too long and hold grudges. So to answer your question, I will practice living without all the senses—just in case one departs.”
I had two reasons for my exaggerated answer.
First, I thought it offered a profound point.
Secondly, since it was supposed to be a party, I was hoping that the threat of a philosophical discussion would get us back to playing more music …
… and buying more dip.