The Art of Learning

My temples begin to throb and I can feel the panicThe simple tasks of living take up more and more of
rising in my throat, as I sit in the classroom. Theour time. Formal, effortful learning becomes an ever
minutes tick by and I still don't know what he'smore distant memory. This really means that
talking about. I look around the class and everyoneproactive, self- guided, healthy change becomes less
else seems calm. It's just me.I rifle through myand less likely. More of our time is spent passively
scribbled notes, race through sections of his handout,responding to our environment rather than actively
and burn holes through the diagram in the book. Noremaking it.To age healthily, the most important thing
help; I'm getting more lost and desperate. Heartyou can do is to not smoke cigarettes or drink too
pounding, my thoughts go NASCAR. I don't need thismuch alcohol. The second thing is to exercise
crap. It's Saturday and I should be with my family; orregularly. The third is to keep learning. Research has
giving a lecture; not sitting in the back of the room. Ishown that our brains tend to shrink and our
feel stupid, out of control, and childish. A trickle ofcognitive function to decline as we age. The
sweat runs down my back and finds my underwear.hardware of experience lies in the nerve cells of the
Great.As we age, hopefully we feel more mature.brain.Over time, brain cells decay and network
We gain wisdom from our experiences with theconnections are broken. But, every time you learn
memories of decade's worth of success and failuresomething, a new connection, a new pathway is
to guide our decisions. We become a little lessformed in the network of your brain. Some
freaked out by what other people think; a little moreresearchers believe that learning in older adulthood is
comfortable doing it our way. We settle into thethe most important element in avoiding dementia or
familiar rhythms of our lives. If married with kids, weAlzheimer's disease. A learning brain is replacing
can view the drama and machinations of young,decaying neurons and broken memory connections
single adults with a mixture of amusement andwith new ones, healthier ones. It's better than
condescension. And some of this sense of superiorityBotox.You should be pushing the envelope and
is completely illusory.The truth is that most of us aretesting the boundaries throughout your life. On page
simply a divorce or spousal death away from that30 of my book, Stepping Stones: Ten Steps..., I
same drama. The rhythms of daily hassle becomediscussed the Mastery Map, a hierarchical list of
the glaze over life's uncertain, rough spots. Simplechallenging, scary things that would be good for you
experience and the passage of time don't necessarilyif you did them.On that list should be simple
make us wiser or healthier. Just older.I started a postlearning:Sign up for a class.Find a new hobby.Subscribe
doctoral Master's of Science in Psychopharmacologyto a magazine outside of your comfort zone.Go to a
last month and until spring we're studyingmuseum, exhibit, or planetarium.Look through the
biochemistry. I haven't taken a class like this in overadult education catalogs you get in the mail.Read the
20 years and I am stunned to feel the same oldweekend, calendar section of the paper for coming
angst, confusion, and panic that I did back then. Theevents.Splash cold water on your face and stomp
difference is that back then, I had more energy,the feeling back into your brain.Give yourself
more time, and more motivation. I was kind of usedpermission to wonder, to experience fear and awe
to feeling confused and panicky.In our childhood,again.Do you remember why the sky is blue?It is 6:30
teens, and 20s we are constantly confronted witha.m. Sunday morning and I just found out via e-mail
novel experiences and brand new learning. We'rethat I passed my first biochemistry test. The rusted,
reaching out, stretching the envelope, testing thecreaking machinery of my brain feels a little better
boundaries. The challenge of uncertainty is aroundoiled. Maybe the next time you or I challenge
every corner; we still believe in our dreams.As weourselves and feel that surge of fear rising, we'll
progress through adulthood, we orient ourselvesknow. I'm old enough to have purpose; and young
toward the familiar. Increasingly, we unconsciouslyenough to feel passion.
avoid novel situations that challenge or frighten us.