The Root of Everything

Every war ever fought, every heart ever broken, every addiction ever spiraled could be traced back to a single missing language: the language of our emotions. We call it emotional intelligence, but really, it is the soil beneath every human interaction. Without it, nothing grows. Not trust. Not compassion. Not peace.

We often think of emotional intelligence as something soft, optional, a pleasant addition beside what we consider real knowledge. But what if it is the foundation? What if emotional intelligence is the first domino, the one that quietly decides whether the rest fall into chaos or stand in harmony?

Imagine a child whose sadness is dismissed with “stop crying.” That sadness curdles into anger, anger hardens into resentment, and resentment becomes violence. What began as an unspoken feeling becomes a police record. Picture a teenager who feels rejection but has no tools to sit with it. Loneliness festers, unprocessed pain searches for a way to numb the pain, and an innocent experiment with escape becomes an addiction. The absence of emotional vocabulary leaves them vulnerable to an entire life detoured by craving.

Even in everyday life, we see it. The co-worker who lashes out. The partner who shuts down. The stranger who cuts someone off in traffic and cannot let go of the rage. Without the ability to pause, name, and navigate feelings, we become ruled by them. And when feelings rule without intelligence, destruction follows.

Without emotional intelligence, a misunderstanding becomes an insult. An insult becomes a fight. A fight becomes a crime. Without emotional intelligence, insecurity becomes comparison. Comparison becomes envy. Envy becomes betrayal. Without emotional intelligence, anxiety becomes isolation. Isolation becomes despair. Despair becomes illness. The absence of emotional intelligence is not just personal, it cascades, widening from one individual to an entire community.

Families rise or fracture on emotional intelligence. Communities either heal or decay depending on it. Leaders build peace or ignite war based on whether they can listen to the tremor in another’s voice. Emotional intelligence decides whether disagreements lead to dialogue or destruction. Think about the greatest crises of our world. Crime, addiction, inequality, war. Behind them, beneath the statistics, lies the same neglected soil.

If we learned to recognize emotions as signals rather than threats, to sit with discomfort rather than deny it, to name what we feel without shame, we would not just change individuals. We would change the trajectory of societies.

Emotional intelligence is the thread that stitches together the fragile fabric of humanity. When it frays, everything unravels. But when it is woven with intention, when we dare to teach it, nurture it, honor it, we create a world where empathy becomes a form of infrastructure, where healing is not the exception but the expectation. To see this clearly, imagine a world where emotional intelligence is taught with the same urgency as math. Where schools do not only measure IQ but tend to the quiet curriculum of EQ. Where children learn that anger is not evil but information. That sadness is not weakness but evidence of depth. That joy is not frivolous but fuel.

Now imagine how that world ripples outward. Fewer fights in classrooms. Fewer police reports in neighborhoods. Fewer overdoses in emergency rooms. Fewer names etched into gravestones too soon. The revolution we need is not only technological or political. It is emotional. Emotional intelligence is a kind of invisible architecture, the unseen scaffolding that holds up the skyscraper of human life. You do not notice it until it is missing. But when it is missing, the whole structure crumbles.

To speak of emotional intelligence is not to speak about self-help. It is to speak about survival. It is to speak about the root cause of violence, addiction, illness, and despair. It is to recognize that the most radical work we can do for the world begins not in systems, but in souls.

If we taught emotional intelligence as urgently as we teach math, perhaps the evening news would sound different. Perhaps instead of scrolling through headlines of crimes, overdoses, and wars, we would scroll through stories of reconciliation, recovery, and repair.

So I leave you with this question.

What would our world look like if we began there, if we placed emotional intelligence not at the edges of our education, but at its very root?

Aya Benslimane

Through seven years of building experiential brands, producing cultural gatherings, and scaling ideas across borders, Aya Benslimane has come to see that what endures is not just the work itself but the connections sparked in its wake. Known to many as “Aya Connects,” she has made a practice of weaving people, ideas, and possibilities into meaningful encounters.

Her writing on Still Thinking Archive carries that same thread. Poetic yet intentional, it explores the tangible force of love and connection across culture, identity, science, memory, and the creative process. Each piece is less a conclusion than an exploration, a way of thinking out loud, peeling back layers, and uncovering what lies beneath the surface.

Aya’s words invite readers to pause, to see differently, and perhaps to connect more deeply, with themselves, with one another, and with the human story in motion. 

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