Aug. 21st, 2008

Family

Aug. 21st, 2008 06:48 am
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A dear friend is going through a crisis in her relationship with one of her birth family members, and it has me thinking about family.

I've always seen family dynamics as a kind of three dimensional geometrical design, something that's always changing, morphing into this shape and that. When a person begins to interact as a parent to the next generation, the shape changes in a different way.

Right now, I'm thinking about a discussion about (was it [livejournal.com profile] vito_excalibur's blog?) about family and culture. I'm wondering where the idea of cutting children out of the family support network, withholding resources from them, came from. In my family, it was kind of a joke that we got luggage for our 18th birthday.

In contrast, my brother Greg is married to a woman who is Mexican. Letty has one sister, but over 100 first cousins. The family is, compared to American families, incredibly dynamic. They are each other's best friends -- they socialize weekly at one of the family's two properties (what would be called a 'camp' up here), they celebrate and mourn together, they watch each other's back. Right now, my brother and his wife are struggling a bit with their finances because Letty's mother has been sick, and it is Letty and Greg's responsibility to help as much as they can.

I recently asked my brother if the family had any stereotypical 'lazy brother-in-law' who lived off the family as a leech. His response was that the family would try to find a job for such a guy, and if he didn't shape up, the other men would get together with him (with a tutorial baseball bat, if necessary) and make it clear that he needed to get his act together. Such men would either shape up or be run off.

Women are given the same treatment by the other women, though, as keeper of the children, they are more carefully screened before marriage.

It's a trade off, certainly, between personal freedom and familial support. I've had help from my family over the years, but it's always been with a sense of grudging exasperation; adults are not supposed to need help. I don't socialize with my family. I haven't seen one of my sisters for years. We are friendly with each other, but we don't call on each other to celebrate our little victories or share our little failures.

I don't think that our love of individualism and the nuclear family has made us stronger. Tougher, maybe, and less trusting. More alone. Family-of-choice, anyone? Yeah.
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Yesterday, feeling kinda sick and headachy, I had a conversation with an irate parent. Seems that someone using my phone was talking to one of his kids about snorting Ritalin. After work, I had a conversation with the boys. Present were Sam, Fred, Justin, Brianna, and Dillon. It was about the house rules, and went something like this:

Me: Ok, everybody, what is the number one rule in this house?
Justin: No fighting?
Me: Nope.
Dillon: No getting in trouble?
Me: No, but closer.
Sam: No police.
Me: Bingo! The number one rule in this house is to not do things that will bring the police to my door. This means everything from being a general ass hole in town, breaking curfew, fighting, underage smoking and drinking, and anything involving drugs. Boys, I ask you, what happens when the cops have caught all of the crooks? (blank stares) ... Come on, think!
Justin: they need to keep finding crooks, so they can have a job.
Me: Ah! So, if there aren't any crooks? Let's say that you live in a small town, and there's just not that many crooks? What do you do?
Fred: I hate cops.
Sam: They would arrest more people for little stuff.
Me: Now, I ask you, what do the cops think about this house?
Everyone: ...oh, man,... drug house! ... if they only knew....
Me: Right! And why do people think this is a drug house? 'Cause it's got a bunch of weird looking kids, and the yard is always a wreck, and the house is always totally wasted. Obviously, we must be doing drugs.
Brianna: One of the cops told my Dad that this was a drug house. If they only knew ..
Me: And if they raided this place, what would they find?
Everybody: Geeks! ...D&D dice ... computer systems ... poo ... lot's of poo.... lot's of computer systems...
Justin: Cops get promoted and stuff, the more they arrest people.
Me: Indeed. Are cops interested in justice?
Sam: No.
Me: Right. Justice is not a cop's purview. Justice is the court's job. So, we have this system where we hire people to find crooks. They *have* to find crooks, or they loose their jobs. What happens if we don't have cops?
Dillon: Everyone is happy?
Me: No.
Sam: Anarchy!
Me: Warlords. Warlords with thugs.
Justin: Not so bad...
Me: if you are a Warlord.
Sam: Or the Warlord's thug.
Me: And if you're not the warlord or the warlord's thug?
Brianna: Not so good.
Me: Right. So, what have we learned from this little conversation?
Fred: I still hate cops.
Sam: But they're better than nothing.
Me: And what's the number one rule in this house?
Everyone: No cops!
Me: Now, let's have a conversation about recreational drugs. Does anyone know what the word "underclass" means? ....

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