The Bakersfield Californian

The Dutch have a name for doing nothing; we should also embrace the practice

- EMILY MALONEY

Last year, I quit a terrible job in corporate middle management. I was stressed all the time, traveling once or twice a month, occasional­ly internatio­nally, and work followed me everywhere: from the first email in the morning, sometimes as early as 5 a.m., until the last texts late into the evening. I’d put on weight and was exhausted all the time.

My experience is not unlike a lot of people’s: Americans work too hard and too long, spend too little time on vacation, and our idea of self-care is exercising until we are drenched in sweat through hot yoga or a grueling indoor bike.

Burned out from my job, I quit. I was still able to work and support myself, and soon the demands on my time were far fewer.

Still, my anxiety persisted — that nagging feeling that I should be checking email right now, the restlessne­ss of not being able to sit and read a book. I tried therapy, meditation, yoga, “taking the day off.” (I ended up cleaning the apartment and catching up on laundry.) The feeling that I should be doing something all the time was interferin­g with my life.

So when I heard about this Dutch concept of doing nothing, or “niksen,” I was willing to give it a shot. Apparently it’s about as straightfo­rward as it sounds: You can actually actively engage in doing nothing — like looking out a window for a few minutes — and not feel guilty as if it’s a waste of time. Lots of studies have shown that daydreamin­g and letting your mind wander increases creativity.

Niksen is supposed to give your mind a brief break and take the edge off. Thankfully, it’s just one word. Perfect, I thought. Where do I sign up? ( The irony of this statement did not escape me.)

I then emailed Olga Mecking, the author of the forthcomin­g book, “Niksen: Embracing the Dutch Art of Doing Nothing” and the progenitor of a Facebook group devoted to doing nothing; she offered a few choice suggestion­s on how I could get started.

“For example, when you’re waiting for the coffee machine to make your coffee, do nothing. Or when you just finished a project and don’t want to move to another one, don’t spend that time browsing Facebook. Instead, sit for a moment and do nothing.”

I will tell you: It’s exceptiona­lly difficult to do nothing, especially when you are wired to do something all the time. I used to spend a lot of time “relaxing” that actually involved scrolling through social media. (Again, irony.)

I had to take all the social media apps off my phone, in case I was tempted to check them, taking a nod from Catherine Price’s

“How to Break Up With Your Phone.” Then I cleared the apps from my home screen. (For the truly addicted, Price suggests installing blocking apps on your phone that lock you out of the Internet after a certain number of minutes.) With my phone’s many distractio­ns silenced, if not eliminated, it became easier to just sit there. I became less tempted to pull it out and check Facebook or Twitter.

Still, it was nearly impossible to shut off the voice in my head. At first, I made lists. I needed to call one of my writing coaching clients, work on book revisions, go buy dog food. I could not imagine nothing. What did nothing look like? I grew up in a house with a dedicated meditation room, so I should have been no stranger to the concept of doing nothing. But I was never good at meditating. My anxious mind grew more anxious whenever I tried to empty it. And so niksen felt the same, at least at first, until I tried it for a minute or two at a time.

While waiting for coffee in the morning, I stood and watched the filter drip-dripdrip into the carafe below. It was both exceptiona­lly boring and a relief. Ah, I thought, this is what I’m supposed to do.

“You can niks in a cafe, too,” Mecking explained, saying that sometimes it’s fine to just watch passersby or stare out the window. So I tried that, too, first by setting a timer and then simply staring out the window, watching the light on the leaves, the funny expression­s people made while waiting for the bus. I got up to six minutes at a time. And, bit by bit, I felt my anxiety start to wane some.

I noticed something else, too: These breaks in my day were most helpful when I was tired and needed a reset, when I was looking for space to be creative, or when I was having trouble focusing on a task I needed to do. Instead of fighting my natural rhythms, I gave in to them.

Mecking offered a few more suggestion­s for the niksen-inclined. I’m ready to try almost all of them: Look for a niksen-friendly hobby, like taking care of fish, nature photograph­y or birdwatchi­ng. You can try to practice niksen at home, she said, but it’s harder if you’re someone who can’t ignore the dirty dishes. And I found that doing nothing needs to happen in small increments: Too much too soon can feel overwhelmi­ng.

Try it on public transporta­tion: Put away your phone and see what happens. Or stand in a park and watch people, cars and birds go by. After the initial panic wears off, try staying in the moment. Breathe a little. Me? I’m still working on it. As for Mecking, she’s about to publish a book. If she can commit to doing nothing, I think I can, too.

Emily Maloney’s work has appeared in the Washington Post, Glamour, Virginia Quarterly Review, The Atlantic, the North American Review and the American Journal of Nursing.

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