New Year's Day--Two Heads Are Better Than One
January is named after the Roman god, Janus. He
was the god of beginnings, and he was represented as having two heads looking
in opposite directions, one facing back to the past, the other facing ahead
for what was to come. He represented the present, with the past receding,
the future approaching. January is as fitting a time to mark the division
between years, as its first day begins the month that bears the name of this
god of transitions.
Once in my residency I was unlucky enough to lose the draw that had me covering
labor and delivery on New Year's Eve. I delivered twins on either side
of midnight. I didn't mean to; it just happened that way. I delivered one
boy, and then ten minutes later I delivered the next one. It was a vaginal
delivery as was anticipated, and all went well. These two boys, though,
have two different birthdays even two different birth years. As different
as that may seem to Astrologers and City Hall, I'm sure they still look very
much alike.
Whenever a new year comes around I think of them,
and I'm not sure why. Maybe it's because it's the only memory that stands
out in my mind as different, everything else on either side of midnight looking
pretty much the same with the new year except the number on the date. Even
the twins look the same. But this is actually the wrong way to think
about this.
The twins really are different, regardless of whether they look like only
brothers or even if they're identical. And so it is with the passing year
and the next year. So it is with the past and the future, separated by that
thinnest of lines called the present. This is the trouble with New Year's
resolutions. We keep them in the future instead of in the present. "I'll
quit smoking next week." "I'll start eating right on the first." "I'll begin
my exercise program next weekend." Time is procrastination's best ally, because
there always seems so much of it in which to store future intentions. The
present is what we're experiencing, so it makes sense to start the resolutions
now; otherwise the plans for the future lapse unfulfilled into the past,
and everything looks the same--our past and future become twins.
This is disappointing, because we live the present,
not the past and future. The present is where the action is, where it's all
happening. I'm certain those twins lead different lives now, notwithstanding
their resemblance. This makes for a ready comparison to our own lives and
time. We will live the most fulfilling present if we strive to make our past
and future different. Striving for better, not the same, is living life to
its fullest. One must make a list of resolutions to make our twins, past
and future, different. Otherwise, those twins might just as well have been
the same baby. Those births on different sides of midnight have
always presented a sort of lesson to me. And now with each new year that
comes, I try to make different lives on either side. And so must everyone,
or the present becomes the past, and the future is already a memory. As a
doctor I advise everyone to take hold of the improvements in their lives
and implement them now, as soon as possible. And if there is failure, it
is only in the past. Try that New Year's resolution again, again, and again.
Each time, make it now. And keep on doing it. Whether it's quitting smoking,
laying off the fats or sugars, resisting that plaque-building temper, or
practicing some senseless act of kindness to someone, don't see the same
thing on the other side of midnight. "Same stuff, different day" is the motto of someone
who's past and future are the same stuff. Romans hung Janus's image over
their doorways, making my twins seem all the more appropriate each New Year.
The present is a threshold, and we must walk through. We can knock at this
door all we want, but only we can answer on the other side and greet with
the handshake that is our present, our transition. A new life awaits.