The folks over at SPACIOUS recently posted about eye
gazing parties and it reminded me of a time when I spent a week practicing eye
gazing with total strangers.
Here’s what I wrote:
I love this “eye gazing” exercise suggested by Timothy Ferris in The Four Hour Work Week:
“For the next two days, test gazing
into the eyes of others—whether people you pass on the street or conversational
partners—until they break contact.
1. Focus on one of their eyes, not both, and be
sure to blink occasionally so you don’t look like a psychopath or get
your ass kicked. It’s not sustained eye contact, it’s too infrequent blinking,
that makes people feel uncomfortable.
2. In
conversation, focus on maintaining eye contact when you are speaking. It’s easy
to do while listening.
3.
Practice with people bigger or more confident than yourself. If a
passer-by asks you what the hell you’re staring at, just smile and respond: ‘Sorry
about that. I thought you were an old friend of mine.’”
This exercise is part of Tim’s idea that you can, “…condition
yourself to discomfort and overcome it.” I love it for its contribution to helping me condition myself
to discomfort. (This is a larger project I’ve been working on for years, only
recently becoming aware of it. More on this soon!)
I also love it for the unexpected effects I experienced from
practicing it.
For one thing, I noticed that it helped me to “focus” my
interactions. When I spoke with someone, I looked at them and was less likely
to be distracted by other things in my environment. Sometimes I left an
interaction with a cashier, at my favorite local café for example, feeling
really connected. As if I just had a chat with a good friend when all I did was
order a drink. Seeing as how connectedness is a basic human need, it felt
awesome to have that need met with minimal effort in an unlikely place.
I also often had the sense that I positively contributed
to their experience as well. Maybe this is because people who are in customer
service positions are often dealing with folks who are technologically
distracted.
“I’ll have a latte. Oh my god, I can’t believe he said that.
What? Yeah, tall. No was talking to the cashier guy. What a jerk. No your
boyfriend, not the cashier. Oh, to go.”
Even though it seems like a simple thing, ordering coffee or a
similar activity, it means a lot more than we think to really be present in
doing so. Plus it opens up all kinds of possibilities.
Which was the other thing I found when I incorporated “eye
gazing” into my routine human interactions. People, totally strangers, talked to me more and smiled at me more
frequently. One woman, for example, just felt comfortable
enough to ask me if I thought she’s poured herself about a cup of quinoa from
the bulk bin, after I made eye contact with her and excused myself for being in
her personal space as I scooped out some nutritional yeast. And there’s that
satisfying human connection happening again.
I know it’s just quinoa, but it feels good to talk to people as if you share a friend level of
comfort with them. And to feel as if you aren’t just an
atomized, insular being zipping through your day, trying not to bump into
anyone.
The final effect was that I projected a sense of confidence
that may not have been truly on par with how confident I felt. You know the old
saying, “fake it ‘til you make it.” Through practicing “eye gazing” self-confidence started to rise up in me as if from the ether.
Will you take Tim's challenge? Eye dare you.
Woohoo! An excuse to stare at people!
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