The Blue Zone Series: Part Twelve

The Blue Zone Series: Part Twelve

A Life With Less Urgency

There is a difference between being busy and living as though everything is urgent.

I think many of us have forgotten that.

We rush through breakfast because there is somewhere to be. We answer messages while doing something else. We eat lunch standing at a counter. We fill the spaces between one obligation and the next with another task because somehow an empty hour has come to feel wasteful.

And then we wonder why we're exhausted.

One of the things that continues to fascinate me about the Blue Zones is that longevity doesn't appear to come from people constantly trying to optimize their lives.

Quite often, it seems to be the opposite.

There is rhythm.

There is routine.

There is work to be done, certainly. But there is also an acceptance that not everything needs to happen immediately.

In Mediterranean communities, you can still see traces of a different relationship with time. A conversation isn't necessarily something to squeeze in before the next thing. Coffee can be an occasion of its own. Shops close. Meals stretch longer than expected. Someone stops to talk to a neighbor without looking impatiently at a watch.

Life is still happening during those moments.

Perhaps that's the part we've misunderstood.

Rest is not the only opposite of urgency. Presence is, too.

A slower life doesn't necessarily mean doing less. It can simply mean doing one thing while you're doing it.

Drinking the coffee while it's hot.

Finishing the conversation.

Sitting at the table after the plates have been cleared.

Walking somewhere instead of always trying to arrive faster.

Allowing an afternoon to unfold without needing to account for every hour.

There will always be deadlines. There will always be responsibilities. And there are seasons of life when slowing down simply isn't possible.

But urgency doesn't have to become our permanent state.

Maybe living well requires leaving a little room around the edges of our days.

Room for the unexpected conversation.

Room to linger.

Room to notice where we are.

Room for absolutely nothing at all.

The Blue Zones have taught us many things about longevity, but perhaps one of the quieter lessons is this:

A long life doesn't need to be a rushed one.

With gratitude,

Jenn