Curiosity, Ingenuity, & Hope


Hello friends,

Last week, I talked about encountering foxglove on a city sidewalk, and asked how your heart was. But the foxglove also got me thinking: Who first figured out it could be used to help with heart disease?

I’m always amazed at the ancestors who figured these medicines out.

Who would think that these lovely pink bells would be useful for more than their beauty? Who first figured out we could cure olives and eat them? Who was it that experimented enough to know that the bark of a willow tree helped headaches, or that spider webs could be used to reduce bleeding?

And don’t get me started on mushrooms. So many varieties! So many are edible! So many are… very much not.

The thing that strikes me about human ingenuity, is that it is filled with curiosity and hope. Ingenuity is not just a human trait, of course, we see the same in crows, chimps, octopuses, and many other animals. Sometimes curiosity and hope are driven by necessity, but other times, by a sense of play or simply wanting to figure something out.

When we embrace hope and invoke curiosity, a new world opens to us. All of a sudden, things that may have felt impossible are filled with possibilities. Excitement may arise, or determination. The thing that does not arise? Apathy or a sense of defeat.

What helps keep you curious about the world? What compels you to tinker or experiment?

And last: What helps you embrace hope?

Best wishes — Thorn



T. Thorn Coyle

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