Ever
wondered why just by looking at someone we have never seen before, evokes a
spontaneous yet profound feeling of like or dislike, respect or admiration,
humor or contempt or just a vague indescribable feeling? Over time, I have
realized that it has nothing to do with physical appearances, or the clothing
line that one adorns. Although it’s true that “a
thing of beauty is joy forever” the reaction can nevertheless be the same…
Even the most beautiful face may not be so beautiful to one particular person.
The opposite also holds a substantial amount of truth to it; someone with no
great features and looks can be the most attractive person we find. What
intrigues me is how we judge a person to be handsome or beautiful. Is it their
thoughts, their confident demeanor, their body language, or their overall
personality? It fascinates me…
I started wondering, may be this whole analysis or exercise is futile. Beauty doesn't fit into a logical equation. It is natural, visual or emotional but logical? I doubt so. To equate beauty to merely the physical attraction would also be unjustified. There are so many different elements to it. It’s something that reaches out and touches our heart. It’s unique and personal to each individual. It doesn’t matter what signal they are transmitting to us, it depends on how we are processing them, which in turn depends a lot on our own mental makeup. No wonder they said “beauty lies in the eyes of beholder.”
There’s a story behind each individual which in large part shapes their thought pattern reflecting it on their faces. Since there are so many different fragments to it, some of them might touch that sensitive cord of us and some might completely fail to reach us when we come in contact with them giving us that different and wide array of impressions.
We meet so many people on a daily basis. Some can be total strangers and
some we’ve created strong bonds with. More often than not however, that
very first look and a brief interaction can tell a lot about them. It
could also be pure instinct but is our instinct generated through the signal
that they send to us? But if that is true then everyone around us would feel
the same about them. There would be one homogeneous pattern to it. Rather, we
find that what might be beautiful to me may be a subject of total disapproval
for someone else. While a painting on the wall that would keep my gaze fixed
for a long long time may not even be noticeable by others.
I started wondering, may be this whole analysis or exercise is futile. Beauty doesn't fit into a logical equation. It is natural, visual or emotional but logical? I doubt so. To equate beauty to merely the physical attraction would also be unjustified. There are so many different elements to it. It’s something that reaches out and touches our heart. It’s unique and personal to each individual. It doesn’t matter what signal they are transmitting to us, it depends on how we are processing them, which in turn depends a lot on our own mental makeup. No wonder they said “beauty lies in the eyes of beholder.”
There’s a story behind each individual which in large part shapes their thought pattern reflecting it on their faces. Since there are so many different fragments to it, some of them might touch that sensitive cord of us and some might completely fail to reach us when we come in contact with them giving us that different and wide array of impressions.
I was
following the story of Youssif, the 5 year old Iraqi boy who was picked up
while playing outside his house and doused on fire making his face completely
distorted. A few days ago I saw that the plastic surgery done on him has been
very successful and he is fast on the road to recovery. He cheered in
excitement to see that he could smile and open his mouth. The things that we
take for granted was a cause of major celebration for him. I don’t think I have
seen a smile more beautiful than that ever before and a face so full of life.
"It’s not them," I was contemplating, "it’s us!" May
be there are no unattractive faces out there. We just look at them
differently...