THOUGHTS
ON MARRIAGE, MISSIONS, AND DOING HARD THINGS. It's been wonderful over the past
few weeks to observe a couple of recently called Latter-day Saint missionaries
get ready to leave for the MTC this month, to be with them in the Temple, as
they entered into covenants which will help them stay true as they journey to
Billings Montana and Tokyo Japan, to teach people of Christ. I've been
remembering how hard the first few weeks in the field, after the MTC, were for
me, as I discovered the reality of the day-to-day grind I had, unknowingly,
apparently dedicated myself to perform. I stayed the course through that
challenging and miserable time, not because I wanted to, and not on the
strength of my testimony or love for the Savior, but for the lowliest of all
possible reasons: the sheer embarrassment I would have felt in giving up and
coming home.
I
am so grateful for that embarrassment. It kept me on my mission long enough to
make it to the days when I was excited to wake up in the morning, and grateful
to be there. It never got completely easy, but it got quite a bit easier, and
often very joyous, after that initial rough patch, and one or two more along
the way, and I experienced things during the last year of my mission I wouldn't
give up for anything in this world.
I've
had occasion in the past few years to sometimes chat and try to counsel with
people who were going through a difficult time period in their marriage,
sometimes in the very early months of their marriage, when they are discovering
that life is not a Disney movie or a pop song, and they had to decide why they
got married, and if they were willing to stick through some inevitable initial
difficulties, in order to build a life that would not necessarily always be
easy, but could be meaningful and joyous.
I
have come to believe that a respect for the institution of marriage, as such,
and a general understanding that staying married is simply "what married
people are expected to do" kept many members of my parents' generation
married, through initial hard times, allowing them to eventually flourish, and
their stable union to eventually be a blessing to their children, raised with a
sense that the world is a safe and secure place. But we have lost that
mentality in our modern world. Indeed, we stigmatize that era, the 1950s, as a
time of mindless conformity by men in grey flannel suits, instead of
remembering that the adults of the 1950s had lived through WWI, the great
depression, and WWII, and might just have some wisdom a later generation missed
as it lived through a somewhat easier youth, experiencing the dawn of
videogames and multiplexes.
I
am sure that our no-fault divorce laws and our no-stigma divorce culture have
been a great blessing in the lives of many people who might otherwise have been
trapped in a dysfunctional relationship, but I think that, overall, we are a
poorer world for having lost the sense that marriage is intended to be a
commitment, and quickly abandoning commitments when we learn they aren't as fun
as we had hoped, is to be avoided, perhaps even shunned as sometimes
dishonorable. I'm not criticizing any one who has been divorced or come home
early from a mission or given up on any other dream or goal. There are numerous
perfectly valid and strong and legitimate reasons for all such decisions, and I
have no right, nor ability, to judge anyone else's life. I'm just saying that
perhaps we have lost something in our instant gratification society in recent
years, that, had it not been lost, might have kept some people married, or kept
some people in college, or kept some people on their own personal mission, whatever
that mission may have been, long enough to get past the tough parts and get to
the good parts.
I'm
not sure what that lost thing was. Perhaps the WWII generation, to motivate
their sacrifices, needed to be indoctrinated into putting as high a premium on
honor and duty as we have been indoctrinated to put on happiness and success.
Or perhaps it had to do with higher percentages of Americans attending church
during previous times, where, through the message of Christ's life and selfless
death, they would have imbibed the idea that a life lived purely for one's own
personal satisfaction and happiness, will, paradoxically, not be nearly as
fulfilling or meaningful as a life in which sometimes we do things that we
don't want to do, or don't bring us instant gratification and immediate
happiness, but that we feel we are supposed to do. I really don't know.
But
as I've had these things on my mind lately, I came across this quote from one
of my favorite writers, a staunch Roman Catholic who spoke as one having
authority to an earlier generation, which I think teaches a lost principle that
is applicable to all faiths, and should be remembered at the beginning of
missions, marriages, and before embarking on numerous other commitments as
well:
"[I]n
everything worth having, even in every pleasure, there is a point of pain or
tedium that must be survived, so that the pleasure may revive and endure. The
joy of battle comes after the first fear of death; the joy of reading Virgil
comes after the bore of learning him; the glow of the sea bather comes after
the icy shock of the sea bath; and the success of the marriage comes after the
failure of the honeymoon. All human vows, laws, and contracts are so many ways
of surviving with success this breaking point, this instant of potential
surrender. In everything on this earth that is worth doing, there is a stage
when no one would do it, except for necessity or honor. It is then that the
Institution upholds a man and helps him on to the firmer ground ahead. . . .
[This is what justifies] the general human feeling of marriage as a fixed
thing, dissolution of which is a fault, or, at least, an ignominy . . . . Two
people must be tied together in order to do themselves justice; for twenty
minutes at a dance, or for twenty years in a marriage. . . . Coercion is a kind
of encouragement; and anarchy (or what some call liberty) is essentially
oppressive, because it is essentially discouraging." G.K. Chesterton.