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A few weeks ago, I sat around with eight strangers and polished some mud.
And then I polished it some more. And some more.
And then I looked down - and I saw something truly spectacular.
See, what we were all doing was learning a Japanese art that's been around for millennia called dorodango (literally, "mud dumpling").
It's a Japanese construction technique originally used for walls (up to three meters high), but eventually turned toward making pieces of art.
The ingredients are simple. Take a ball of mud. If you're building it yourself, get some dirt with some clay, sand, and a little bit of straw. Make a rough ball, and let it rest until it's dry.
Then, start shaping and polishing. We used the back of a hole-cutter drill bit and a sake glass, but anything round will do.
At a few points in the process, add a bit of lime, or a lime/sand mixture. Don't have them? Just add some finer grains of dirt. Then keep smoothing and smoothing and smoothing.
Once you have a solid, smooth ball, you can even add some paint. And then take the lip of a sake cup, and polish - gently - until your arms fall off.
But after three hours of work, the results are worth it.
I rolled my first finished dorodango over in my hands, and to every part of my brain, it looked and felt like a solid sphere of polished blue-green jade. The smoothness. The striations and color. The weight. The way it reflected the light.
I glanced over at one of the rough brown mud balls we all started with, and I thought about how many things in life are like this.
Take something simple.
Make it a little better, a little better, a little better - until it shines.
Have a polishing week,
-Steven
p.s. The best thing I saw all week was this fascinating and perspective-opening video from the awesome folks at Get in the Robot about the intersection of anime, racism, and the cognitive dissonance of complex things.
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