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Question of the Day | 08/09/2009 11:00 pm

What is the meaning of 'authenticity' to you? At what age did you truly feel authentic?

In looking at others, how do you judge authenticity? Liz Smith, Joan Ganz Cooney and Marlo Thomas talk about the true definition of authenticity. Join the conversation …
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Marlo Thomas

Marlo Thomas | 08/09/2009 11:00 pm

Marlo Thomas at the Heart of Authenticity

I don’t think authenticity comes with age — it comes from the heart. All of us try on different characters throughout our lives; we change ourselves to accommodate the situation, morphing as a means of survival. But when you’re behind closed doors that’s where the true test of authenticity happens. I feel my most authentic when I’m at home with my husband, and we have nothing more pressing to do than to be with each other. I also feel pretty authentic when I’m laughing. True laughter is something that you just can’t fake.
Joan Ganz Cooney

Joan Ganz Cooney | 08/09/2009 11:00 pm

Joan Ganz Cooney: Authenticity is Like Pornography

This is difficult to answer. Authenticity is like pornography: You know it when you see it. I think I’ve always felt authentic although I probably am less so today than I was when I was younger. I do a lot of pretending that I’m having a good time. When I was younger, I actually WAS having a good time.
Liz Smith

Liz Smith | 08/09/2009 11:00 pm

The Racy Way Liz Smith Spots Authenticity

My head hurts. I don’t want to define "authenticity." Let’s just say that like pornography, I know it when I see it! 

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Ms. Dee

Frannie!  Hi!

I’ve been away for awhile.  Not really.  I’ve just been reading more than writing, and it’s all stuff from months ago, when I fell so far behind with my e-mail alerts.  My daughter, who I was so worried about last winter, has come to live with me.   Big joy, big relief, big trouble all rolled into one.  And with her addictions still rumbling just below the surface, authenticity it doubly challenging for me.  One of those "be careful what you ask for" situations, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Where there’s life, there’s hope.  Right?

By Ms. Dee on 08/10/2009 1:20 pm
Frannie Em

Ms Dee

I hear ya.  I have a feeling that is the way it is going to be when my son gets out of the army.  Not necessarily substance abuse, but war abuse.  I love Alanon because there is so much realness in the program and the people that it has helped me a lot with relationships.  

I love your open heart and a real sense of willingness and love to be with your daughter.  Thanks for sharing that. 

By Frannie Em on 08/10/2009 1:32 pm
Ms. Dee
Yep.  Alanon’s the best.  I’m glad to hear your son is coming home.
By Ms. Dee on 08/10/2009 3:20 pm
Frannie Em
Well Ms. Dee, as we speak he is home on leave and then back up to Ft Lewis.  We shall see what happens after that.  
By Frannie Em on 08/10/2009 3:29 pm
Ms. Dee

Well, feed him his favorites.  Sometimes that’s all you can do. 

The youngest of my two military sons is leaving for somewhere in December.  He’s hoping for Afghanistan.  I don’t get it.  Well, I do, but I don’t.  I totally admire his wife.  She’s an ace when it comes to putting up with the uncertainty of military life.  I don’t envy her.

Meanwhile, in Dallas, my eighth grandchild was born…Willow Grace…to my middle son, who’s an LPN.  So there’s always something to feel good about.

By Ms. Dee on 08/10/2009 3:41 pm
Gianna Bracco

Wow, people have brought up so many thoughtful and thougt provoking ideas of being authentic that I found myself agreeing with them all, but my first gut feeling is that of being "genuine," as Jeanott mentioned above.  I have been described as "genuine" all of my life, by family, friends, and in evaluations during school internships.  Even when I’m going into a new situation and think "now is a chance to be anything I want," I just end up being me.  That is just my core personality, I guess.

As I age, it is not as pronounced as before (at least I don’t think so.)  It just doesn’t seem so vitally important anymore for me to let everyone know how I feel about things, or to always question people when I see discrepancies between their words and actions.  I’m kind of proud of myself when I’m silent.  There’s some peace in just letting go and let it be (more wise words from Al Anon.)

Anyway, I don’t know as much as I used to!  As I build up more years behind me, I find myself more puzzled by people.  One of the downsides to being a genuine person is assuming everyone around me is the same way, and that couldn’t be less true.  This fact has caused me much outrage over the years, but now I finally try to accept that people do things and act in ways that give them some sense of importance, or of being special or something, and just think "whatever, if it makes them feel good, fine."

By Gianna Bracco on 08/10/2009 5:36 pm
Livia Jones
I’m taking "authentic" to mean "integrated" for me. I split myself into a lot of pieces between family and friends and work when I was in my 20s. It came of having an "inferiority complex" (now known as low self-esteem) from childhood, and of trying too hard to be the person other people wanted me to be in an effort to be liked. I even had friends who knew me as a blonde and others who only knew me as a redhead. I finally started to feel like a complete, integrated person in my early 30s, a person who could face the world as the real me at last. It’s a lot easier to keep things straight when I’m just one person no matter where I am and who I am with. 
By Livia Jones on 08/10/2009 5:41 pm
Washington  Cube
Since birth?
By Washington Cube on 08/10/2009 7:41 pm
C jay
I AM! Authentically human, heart’s beating, I have DNA, thus I am authentic. Another silly question. Do you need some tips, Wowow?
By C jay on 08/10/2009 7:51 pm
C J

I believe authentic is just being yourself.  So many people are fake, and pretend to be something they aren’t - this is especially bad when you fall in love w/ someone who isn’t being true to who they truly are.

I’m 24 and I am the most authentic person I know.  I do what I say, I say what I mean and I always keep my promises. So many people I know don’t do this and it angers me. I don’t pretend to be someone I’m not. Also, I am bipolar and ADD; being anything other than I am is impossible; I don’t lie because I couldn’t keep my lies straight, since sometimes, I can’t remember what I did or said yesterday or even a week ago…. :D Although, not remembering things sometimes gets me in trouble^_^

By C J on 08/11/2009 12:38 am
Suzanne Frazier

Authenticity cannot be taught, it must be lived consciously.

Authenticity has been a goal of mine for many, many, many years.  For me authenticity is telling the truth, without insulting anyone, without stepping on any toes, without bullying.  Rather, authenticity is being true to oneself and expressing oneself with genuine compassion and communication.  I am the most authentic when I’m painting on a canvas and demonstrating my love of being "artist".  

By Suzanne Frazier on 08/11/2009 8:59 am
Victoria J
It wasn’t until this age now, that I finally realized that I have always been authentic and by that I mean…I am who I am and it is what it is. I have on occasion wondered why I didn’t take the road others took. I had the looks, the smarts, the heart ….the whatever, so why did I seem to veer on this or that path. This introspection was rarely out of enviousness or jealousy, but probably more because I knew 99 percent of my friends  selected the other door. I guess because I have never had buyer’s remorse for the path I chose, I feel I have always been my authentic self.
By Victoria J on 08/13/2009 11:45 am
Kimberly Edwin

Some people never find out who they really are, but I have never had any choice but to be true to myself and others. "What you see is what you get."  I had a difficult family life and I have always felt different from other girls and other women. I don’t like girly stuff and I don’t have any conventionally feminine interests.  As a young girl I liked airplanes more than dolls and enjoyed reading stories of tiger hunting in India. I did not dream of getting married and having a kid , but I ended up doing exactly that to escape my mother’s chaotic household. 

 For me, pleasing people and making people like me has never been a high priority. It was all I could do to survive and overcome challenges most people never have to deal with. Putting on makeup and heels and looking like everybody else is not something I would ever want to do, so I will never do it. I am an authentic and real person because of my life experiences and because I know myself and my strengths.

I alone am responsible for what I achieve in life, and I have been able to prevail over a checquered background and attain dreams I have cherished since I was a child. Having seen my affluent family break up from divorce when I was a teenager taught me that materialistic comforts are fleeting and that happiness comes from inner strength and a deeply rooted sense of self.  I live a simple and solitary life surrounded by books and rocks and pet birds and my paintings, and I enjoy travelling to see birds in exotic locales. I can laugh at myself and my pit bull. Happiness is authenticity, for me!

By Kimberly Edwin on 08/13/2009 4:17 pm
Bobbie R.

This is a great topic! I was so many people at once and had no idea!  Wife, mother, and daughter plus a teacher. Anyway this last year in my mid 40’s my husband had to leave for 6 months and the children in their 20’s are not here anymore. That’s when I realized I had no idea what I liked. I am very good at taking care of my family but here I was alone and realized I’ve never lived alone in my life!

One night while taking out the garbage, my chocolate lab jumped on the door and locked me out at 11:30 at night in my P J’s. Basically underware!

I wasn’t about to know on the neighbors door to explain this, so I climbed on a porch table, 2chairs, climbed up to the roof , went in the window on the 2nd floor.  I laughed because I recognized this women I also remembered I liked her as well.

Discovering how to be authentic or myself changed my life! I even wrote 5 children’s books about this nutty lab  of mine while he was gone.  I forgot I’m creative and fun!

I find myself driving with the top down radio up and singing like I have a good voice!

The baby of our family (22 yr old )joined the military, I am proud, worried so I just keep my head where my feet are and it seems to be working.

 

By Bobbie R. on 08/13/2009 11:09 pm
mia jade
What a coincidence- I was just thinking the other day how I needed to start living my authentic life, now. It just popped into my head, as if it came from above or something, and then this article. I agree with Marlo that it doesn’t come with age, but from the heart, it just happens that as I near 40 that it came to me. I feel like Homer Simpson smacking my forehead and saying "Doh!". My point is that I have been in such a rut these last few years- personally, professionally, spiritually- probably every aspect of my life. I’ve been spinning my gears trying to figure out what I want to be when I grow up, when it occurred to me I just need to be myself. Sounds simple, yes? Not for me, but I feel I am on a journey trying to find out again. I almost think I have to reach back in my life, to my youth, when I knew who I was, what I liked and disliked, etc., and bring it into the present, renewed and updated for this decade in my life and the reality of the world around me. I guess that is what middle age is all about. And if I can do this, it will lift such a weight off my shoulders that I won’t recognize how good it feels initially. Here’s hoping.
By mia jade on 08/14/2009 7:50 am