Making
Space
“Once
the realization is accepted that even between the closest of human beings,
infinite distances continue, a wonderful living side-by-side can grow, if they
can succeed in loving the distance between them which makes it possible to see
each other whole against the sky.”
Rainer
Maria Rilke
This is
a very famous and well-known quote by Rilke. I’ve read it many times and quoted
it before in my writing, but it bares repeating. I think in our Hallmark world,
we’re told that true love remains the same forever, that it is everlasting in its same
passionate form, and on top of that, lovers should forever be best friends. We
rarely think of love and distance in the same breath, especially when love is
new. I can tell you from my own experience and from watching others, that love
does change over time, at least, the expression of love changes—and this is a
good thing. Love may deepen when people are together for a long time, or it may
come apart, and the key factor is the distance we allow between us as two
distinct human beings.
Once
passion is expended, once familiarity has reduced lust, we begin the journey of
discovery. We move from being dominated by the physical to exploring the
totality of the person. What sometimes happens is the little things begin to
pile up to the point they can’t be ignored. “He throws his clothes on the floor
instead of putting them in the hamper.” “She talks constantly to the point that
I have to shut out the sound of her voice to even think.” “I can’t stand the
way he chews his food.” “That piercing cackle of theirs is getting on my last
nerve.”
These little annoyances
chip away at us, especially if we are constantly together and if the “happily
ever after” clauses are in play in what we expect from our love relationships. We
get into the “I don’t want to hurt his/her feelings,” and, “it won’t
do any good to talk about it,” and “it seems petty to even feel this way”
stage. Before we know it, we’re stuffing our feelings and “collecting anger trading
stamps” to cash in with a temper tantrum. Being able to talk about things in
the moment can keep the building-up process at bay for a while, but it also
runs the risk of constantly complaining about little things.
It's only when we can
step back and take a longer view of our lover that we are able to deal with the
fact that this is a whole other human being. He/she/they are not me, and they
have their own ways of being, doing, speaking, behaving, that are different
from mine. I am a separate person, and I like being who I am. We are not the
same, we don’t always agree and sometimes we even clash—and that is NORMAL in
relationships. It doesn’t mean the end. It doesn’t mean you’ve made a terrible
mistake. It only means that we are different, and now, because we love each
other, we must work out—see beyond, negotiate, come to terms with—those differences.
I can see you “whole against the sky” and you can see me. When there is some
space in the relationship, we know the other as an individual who is different from us. Then when we come together we see both our separateness and our wholeness. And, that’s a good thing. It’s a very good thing.
In the Spirit,
Jane
1 comment:
Beautifully said, Jane. A friend of, I think , David Whyte, said that he was so familiar with his wife he hardly knew her at all. Further, some of the behaviors that initially drew us in later repel. It's a challenge, but, Rilke was on to something.
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