I saw a play a couple years ago called August:
Osage County. It sticks with me because of a particular theme of the story:
everyone in the family is struggling with their own intra and interpersonal
problems, which culminates in a collective abandonment of the impossible
grandmother. The only person who takes care of her, without judgment and
without exasperation, is the maid who is not a part of the family. So, what
does it take for us to be nice to each other? Some sort of separation or belief
that this too shall pass?
I had an awesome time with my host mother, Aunt
Shireen, when Melissa and I did a homestay with her in Ocean View, a township
near Fish Hoek. We talked a lot, met some of her friends and learned about
their perspectives on the ANC and apartheid, and shared delicious rooti and
curry. I met with Shireen again on Saturday and got to talk about some of her
perspectives on religion. We both turned out to agree that everyone is good and
bad; there is that potential in everyone. I love the Native American analogy of
a Chief telling his grandson about the epic centuries-long battle of two wolves
– one good and one bad. When the boy asks the Chief which one wins, he
responds, “The one you feed.”
However, I occasionally felt this sadness at not
being able to spend more time with my Mom and Dad and Brother. I have spent so
much time and energy getting to know strangers here in Cape Town that I wonder
where my patience and open-mindedness goes when I try to talk with my family
and friends back home. Am I so used to them that I am doomed to always take
their virtues for granted? I want so badly to be able to communicate with the
people I love in a way that I am able to communicate with the people that I
meet here. But maybe this open, energetic communication is also the result of
relative unknowingness – I do not yet know the faults of these people, I see
glimpses of them but at least my relationship with them is not so deep-rooted
that I feel threatened by these conflicts. Even still, which character am I
more frequently playing with my family and friends – the relatives or the maid?
We did an exercise in Marita’s class a couple weeks
ago having to do with values and whether we live our lives accordingly. I am
pretty in tune with my values so I could see fairly easily that most of the
things that I have been doing are very much in accord with what I value.
However, I don’t think that I have ever prioritized those values or put a
weight on how much one must be prioritized over another. Balancing as a skill
has always been kind of elusive to me. It was simple in high school to
prioritize school over swimming because I have grown up in a household that
very seriously (and enjoyably) values education. But how do I balance something
like time spent with family, friends, leisure, or study? I think that because I
have prioritized school for so long now, prioritized it even over my own family
and friends, I have gotten to a point where I want very much to shift that
priority to my interpersonal relationships. Education is still very important
to me and I will always be learning no matter what situation I’m in, but I
think the type of learning I crave can only be gleaned from working on my
relationships and giving more time to the people I love. I think I am ready to
establish a different balancing act.
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