Etymo-logical Routes
In response to this week’s prompt; empathy

Languages that live since …forever, were and are masterpieces. There is nothing random in their synthesis. They were wisely composed. The words usually have their meaning enclosed, and while we are searching, wandering around, and wondering about their interpretation, those “lettery”-creatures stand in front of us — being neither empathetic nor apathetic — saying to us: “I contain my meaning, and I showed up in front of you. I did my part of the job. When you are ready to see, do yours”.
When we look for the etymology of a word, we look — in fact — for the truth in it. Because, the Greek word for etymology is “ετυμολογία”, composed by ἔτυμος (the ancient Greek word for “true”) and λόγος (which declares a person’s ability to communicate through language, and also the language as an organized point system).
The Greek word for “empathy” is “ενσυναίσθηση”. It’s a combination of εν (which means “one” and also “in/within”), συν (which means “together” and also “plus”), and αίσθηση (which means “sensing” ).
So, when I’m lost in too much searching about what content to give to “empathy”, I go back to the basics and just look clearly at the word’s base.
The etymology of the word itself implies the extension of the individual’s sensing beyond himself/herself. It’s something like I sense your inner condition as if we were one, and we are together in this.
What more do I need to understand its meaning?
Wait. There is something more that is needed. (Oh, God! I thought it would be easy…) I need to detect whether I am able to experience it, or not. And then, to see where it comes from and what it satisfies when I manifest it. When I’m done with these, I have to learn how to manage it. Because— as far as I’m concern — it can be both beneficial and catastrophic.
In conclusion, I believe that “empathy” is manifested in a “healthy” way and honors its pure meaning when I experience it without waiting for anything in return; when I wholly perceive the similarity between my materia prima and the materia prima of the “others”; when I feel in my bones that the “prize” of empathy is the above realization itself.
I’m not entirely there yet. But I can say that the times I am, are more than the times I am not.
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Thank you, 𝘋𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘊., for choosing empathy as the theme of this week’s prompt, and for allowing me to remember the wise synthesis of my mother language, which is — as other languages, too — full of clear messages and solutions about life.
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Anthi Psomiadou — CC BY-NC-ND 4.0 International : Credit must be given to the creator/ Only noncommercial uses of the work are permitted/ No derivatives
