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How To Leave The Mainstream: 5 Easy Steps

When I look back on my childhood, it seems relentlessly Americana, but in the bad modern way: grew up in a suburb’s raised ranch, worked hard in high school so that I could pay lots of money to go to college, tried a career, found a better one, got married, bought a house, two cars, a timeshare and two cats, and called myself successful.  And then, somehow, the bottom fell out. It all started with the birth of my first child, and before I knew what happened, was reading philosophy, eating organic foods, choosing to homeschool, and joining the Back to the Earth movement. What the heck happened??

            I believe over the last few years I have perfected a process by which you, too, can fall completely out of the mainstream, just by following a few simple steps.

            Step 1: Be mainstream long enough to discover that it’s REALLY boring
            My husband and I got good jobs—computer programmer for him, high school teacher for me—worked our five-day work week, made plenty of money, bought all the required stuff (car, stereo, TV, computer, DVD player) and ate out a lot. That’s pretty much it. You rent movies, you go out hiking or biking or kayaking once in a while, but generally speaking, life in the mainstream is pretty dull.  I guess we could have added video games into the mix for extra fun, but even we weren’t that far gone. So what DO you do with your time?

            Step 2: Have children
            You want to shake up your double-income, just-you-and-me complacency? Have a baby! There is nothing like a bundle of cute little embodied responsibility to make you realize how easy you had it. Now life is hard, but that is a good thing—life was so boring before that because it was too easy. Children certainly challenge all previous certainties you had about your life… such as that you were remotely competent at anything. But you will be, eventually, and it’s easier if you …

            Step 3: Stay home to raise your children
            This step is not absolutely required to fall out of the mainstream, but it definitely helps in a myriad of ways. The simple act of staying home immediately removes you from an enormous segment of the mainstream crowded with people who run the hamster wheel juggling two incomes, their household, and their children. Another benefit is staying home allows you to abandon your old, complacent, easy life and convenient friends and really dive into your ignorance. The plus side? When you’re home parenting every day, it’s a very steep learning curve,: you have to get a clue or you’re dead. Finally, having less money allows you to really abandon comsumerism and redefine your true needs. If you don’t have the money to buy X-Boxes, ATVs, I-Pods and Blackberries, you automatically put yourself further out of the mainstream than you would believe. Can you imagine spending every day experiencing the world as it is, and not shielding yourself behind constant externally generated imagery and noise?

            Step 4: Read books
            No, not Danielle Steele, at least, not right now. Read books by people both of the mainstream and those trying to break it open for deconstruction and discussion. Daniel Quinn and Thom Hartmann were two authors who definitely opened my eyes to new ways of thinking about mainstream culture.

            Step 5: Make friends with people who have already left the mainstream
            I was lucky—this turned out to be one of my easiest steps because I found one friend and then sidled into her already-established community of macroculture rejecters. It is not usually this easy, but you gotta do it. You need that group of people around you who will reinforce your new perceptions of the macroculture as well as introduce you to more books and more ideas that will expand and consolidate your new view of the mainstream and your place out of it. My friends and I like to call it our “bubble”, our little world that we have established full of families who have the same sensibilities and goals, who choose to stay home to homeschool their children, limit media, and tread lightly on the earth as much as possible.

            If you haven’t found these folk yet, don’t worry, we’re out here, so keep looking!

 

            I know there are lots of other possible steps to help families out of the mainstream:  have terrible experiences with mainstreamed kids who watch too much TV and play video games ad nauseum (it helps when they’re your in-laws’ kids), discover that your own children lose their minds and exhibit frightening behaviors when exposed to various media outlets, and the like. There seem to be so many reasons to leave the mainstream, I often marvel that anyone would choose to stay.

            So I would love to hear the paths other women followed to find their own way out of the mainstream, dancing their own dance, drumming their own drums. One thing is certain—when you’re out of the mainstream, life is never boring!

 

Givers and Takers

 

            Community is difficult to construct in our modern culture.  We tend to manage little mini-communities—the adults we see at work, the parents of our children’s friends, our chosen friends we see in our free time. But these groups rarely intersect unless (possibly) you choose to step out of the modern culture and stay home with your children, or work at home, or homeschool, or all of the above. Trying to form and mesh with a consistent community is a skill I constantly work to acquire, and as I continue my work I have become aware that many people have this same problem—and no wonder! What are our models for forming community?

            My dad often bemoans his poor childhood “on the block”. He lived in a blue collar city where everyone’s dads worked all the time to make ends meet, and when he wasn’t in school he was on the street with his friends or in his friends’ parents’ houses. He didn’t leave a two- or three-block area of his city, because all his friends were right there. But my dad doesn’t really value that experience—he only remembers that his family struggled financially, and that he didn’t want that experience for his own children.

            Now I struggle to find community, not money, for my own children. I live on a “block”, though it’s a suburban version with quarter-acre lots of raised ranches and the like, and when I moved here I looked forward to my child making friends with kids who lived on this block. Except, he hasn’t, because there is no one here. Oh, many children live on this block, but they all go to public school and after that, they all attend after school programs. If we go out on block at around 5:30 pm, that’s when the kids are out playing for their few minutes before they have to go home for dinner and homework, if they even make it outside at all.

            So instead, I have been trying out various groups that the local homeschoolers have formed in the hope of finding a community (albeit, one I must drive to) for me and my children. I’ve tried out three or four groups now, and I’ve discovered one of the keys to a group’s success: the number of takers versus givers within that group. You have the people (usually moms) who give their energy and time to making the community work, and you have the people who simply wish to benefit from the community without any significant energy expenditure on their part. But, like most things, it isn’t that simple. We’re a bipolar culture, and I think we tend to see things as either/or, but giving and taking, like gender and sexuality, are on a continuum. Some takers truly absorb energy from those around them, giving absolutely nothing in return. Some are more savvy about it, and give just enough to keep the other community members from calling them on their lack of involvement. But on the other end of the spectrum are the givers, the people (again, in my communities, usually moms) who give and give and give and don’t expect anything in return. Some of these moms, have been burned before and assume that if you want something done, you must do it yourself. Others, I think, derive their sense of personhood from how much they give, and you giving back to them both confuses and frightens them. And some, like me, simply bought the cultural edict, hook, line and sinker, that that’s what mothers do.

            But nothing I have learned has taught me how to find that balance between taking and giving. But oh, when we find that balance! When we give to our communities, offer up our energies and our insights and our well-wishes, AND we take and enjoy the energies our fellows have to offer us…  The synergy, the exponential growth of energy and zest and accomplishment that happens when everyone is right there, giving what they have, relishing the gifts we all offer each other—it is an experience beyond anything.  And I believe it is our birthright, this kind of community. I have had groups that approach this, and it has been (and is!) such a fulfilling experience for me and my family. Can you imagine if every day, all our lives, we were fed like this by our communities?

The New Parenting Paradigm: from Socializing to Helping

I’m reading a fascinating history of parenting called Parenting for A Peaceful World by Robin Grille, available at the great site

www.naturalchild.com.    The author describes the evolution of parenting

over time in cultures around the world.   The history of parenting is

rather brutal, with children once considered non-entities that could be discarded, killed, and used at the parent’s whim.  He takes us through

the different modes of parenting and shows us where we are today.   He

sees our collective approach to parenting as evolving and developing, which is good news indeed.  He also sees how we collectively parent as the leading force that shapes how we are as a country, whether we perpetrate violence or encourage peace.  It’s a fascinating read, I don’t normally enjoy social-history books, but this caught my attention.

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The Trap of Creature Comforts

Ah, summer, that time of year when we crave lazy days and instead try to have as much fun as possible in as short a time as can be managed, resulting in muddled sleeping and eating schedules, and therefore mildly crazed children and self. All our fun is making me pretty tired. It makes me think of a conversation I had with my sister, who has lost almost twenty pounds in the last six months because she keeps signing herself up to run 5K races every month. Talk about motivation! She now works out four days a week but if she pushes herself further than that, she is overtraining. Her body feels weak and sore, she starts hurting herself more easily, gets sick, and generally feels grouchy and irritable. Hmm, this all seems oddly familiar… I’m overtraining in parenthood!

            I strive for balance in all things. It is my mantra, my goal, my paradigm, but I have found that I have the bad habit of trying to achieve that balance by swinging wildly from the two extremes of working too hard to working too little. But the concept of working too little is something of an epiphany for me. We all work so hard, how is it possible to rest too much? I’ve discovered some cultural habits I’ve picked up: when I want to recharge, my top picks include an hour-long full body massage, toodling in front of the computer (writing my blog doesn’t count), or lounging by the pool with lemonade in one hand and a trashy novel in the other. When I’m resting, I’m going to rest, darn it! Give me comfort! Give me empty stretches of time where my brain and body are in total stasis! I deserve it!

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It’s Good To Want Things

I am lucky- very lucky. I live in a comfortable middle class neighborhood, and am blessed to have food in my cupboards and a bit of money left over at the end of each week.  I have everything I NEED.  I try never to forget this.  Having my family’s needs met is a true blessing.  That said however, nothing in this world drives me so much as a want.  My parents, my mother in particular, imparted no piece of wisdom more strongly in me than this one.

It’s good to want things.Now, I raise my children in fairly alternative circles, we recycle, put a higher value on well made goods and so can afford fewer of them, and just generally  try to consume fewer resources than the American norm.  So this particular phrase may seem an odd thing to want to pass on to my own children, yet I find it very helpful.   After food, shelter, safety and love are in our lives, are we all walking around in blissful enlightenment?  I wish that were the case, and perhaps it should be.  But in the world I observe it seems that is not.So, as my mom would say, it’s good to want things.The key is how you look at the word want.  If all I meant for my children to take away from this phrase was that they should want more stuff, it would seem patently materialistic.  But the kind of want I’m talking about here is the stuff of goals, dreams and aspirations.   In a world where intention is everything, where you draw to you what you ask the universe for, having clear and strong wants is absolutely necessary.  If the word WANT has negative connotations for you, call them dreams, desires, goals – find a word that does work for you.

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Playing Games With My Husband…. In A Good Way!

Playing games provides something remarkable to the people involved in playing together.  Normally I apply this line of thought to my four children.  They learn cooperation, grace, creative rule making, rule following, and a myriad of other skills while playing card games, board games, pencil and paper games, you name it and they are encouraged to play it!

But, it never fails… I consistently forget that the rules I apply in my parenting also apply to my other relationships.  My husband and I both have a ton of responsibilities and on top of that we each have our own interests and hobbies, so when we do have that rare evening to spend together we often just plop down to watch a movie together.  Basically, it’s easy and neither of us has to think much to hang out in front of the screen.  We do enjoy these movies, but it leaves no time for finding that real human connection I usually needed at the start of the evening.

Last summer though, something interesting happened on our yearly vacation.  My husband, B, and I were camping with the kids and they were (gasp!)  all tucked into an early bed at the campsite.  My book was in the locked car and I didn’t feel like going digging for it, but I remembered that I had thrown a word game into our travel bags during the last minute packing. We decided to play while we sat by the fire.  GAMES!  Why had I forgotten how fun it could be to play them with the person I love most in this world?

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Give Me Community!

As a mother of three, two of whom are one-year-old twins, my solitude is eked out in small doses on a semi-daily basis. I’m even more rarely out of the house without an entourage, but I managed a trip to the grocery store by myself the other day. Yes, quite the excitement, wouldn’t you say, but I approached the trip with great relish. Ah, solitude!

The trip turned out to be no fun at all. It turns out that I like discussing the various bizarre fruits and vegetables that now populate our grocers with my four-year-old, and watching my one-year-old boy pointing to everything he sees and using his new vocalization of “Whatsat?” while his twin sister smiles and waves at every passersby, her own newest trick. I am used to being a point-worthy sight, one baby in a backpack, one in the grocery basket, and the child running circles around us. But this day, it was just me.

And it was so strange. No one smiled at me. No one spoke to me. Heck, no one looked at me. I walked through the store with complete anonymity, and I found it extremely demoralizing. Now that I’ve (mostly) mastered the art of navigating the outside world with my gaggle, I usually find the experience invigorating. While this trip was more relaxing, it certainly wasn’t invigorating.

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Opportunity For Change

When I’m in smug mode, I often enjoy watching the people around me, pointing out their bloody-mindedness and obvious mistakes, and then congratulate myself for avoiding similar blunders. See how self-reflective I am! See how relentlessly foolish they are!

            My annoying smug mode happens to me far less these days. If you need a dose of humility in your life, add a child or three to the mix, and they’ll soon beat it out of you, which is best for everyone involved. My previous smugness was based on the illusion that I actually had a clue about myself, my life, and my place in the universe. It was a fun illusion, while it lasted, but it is much better to see life with open eyes and to know what is real and important. I thought I was self-reflective before, and I guess I was, but I didn’t have the tools to really peer in there and see what was happening. Besides, I needed the crucible of motherhood to burn away all those inessentials, the stuff I used to think was important (money, vacations, status, electronic media, etc.), and find out what actually feeds me as a person.

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To Know What They Know

We as adults often take for granted that we are the ones “in the know.” I’m the one with all this life experience, right? I didn’t reach 37 years without getting SOMETHING for it, yes? But I think in actuality, my brain of which I have been so proud has actually been causing me nothing but trouble. When did I decide it was so gosh-darned good at running my life? My husband once said that adults needs children in their lives to make us humble, and by now, you would think my humility meter would be off the charts. My children are so superior in observation, sensing, and understanding that I’m left wondering what I’ve been doing all this time. Living in a self-congratulatory cave, perhaps.

            People often compare children with animals, though it’s usually in an “Isn’t that nice but we’ll soon beat THAT out of them” way. But how astounding is that? Animals sense when someone is watching them, they know when it’s time to play and when it’s time to hide, they know when a big storm is coming. Babies and young children know so much more than what we give them credit for, and we do them such a disservice to their knowing by treating them as lesser than us.

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Finding Meaningful Work for My Children as A Middle-Class Family

I was recently re-reading Teach Your Own by John Holt and A Different Kind of Teacher by John Gatto. [For those of us unfamiliar with John Holt,  he was a leading author and advocate for a different way of learning for children. He’s one of the primary influencers in the unschooling approach to homeschooling.  John Gatto is the former outstanding teacher from NY who won several awards and has since left the school system and is also an advocate for alternative approaches to teaching our children.]

Every time I read these books, I am able to understand and absorb more of what they mean.  One key theme I get from both books is the advantage of involving and exposing children to real work.  Children are incredibly smart and like to feel and know they are doing something meaningful and important.  When I think of involving children in a family’s work, I think of children helping their parents on their farms and in home businesses.  As I contemplate this, I get a bit antsy because it feels impossible for us to accomplish.  My husband is an engineer and works for a corporation and my work as an EFT practitioner doesn’t seem conducive to involving the children.  I think that maybe we can start raising chickens or some other “project” to get them involved.  [I hold the ideal of a farm-based family as one I should be aspiring to, I just haven’t gotten there yet. ]

And then when I look around the house and think of my to-do list, I notice how much work I already have and the thought of another project to involve the children feels overwhelming.  I am just now realizing the irony of the situation.  I already have too much to do;  why do I want to add another project just for the children to have something to do?

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