Perhaps the dream of every family, and it only seems natural
that it will happen. But does every house become a home? A casual query from a
friend stirred me to attempt this blog.
Beyond the physical, there seems to be an abstract quality that
is involved here. The home is not just an enclosure where the family sleeps or
spends the day. The physical dimensions are important aspects of comfort, and
safety. But the affective aspects are perhaps more important to consider
here -- that quality of mirth and laughter, of food prepared with love and
caring, and of its sharing within the family and with friends. Food preparation
is a major asset of a home -- as they say, ‘the way to one's heart is through
the stomach’.
Nowadays we have very nice houses, many of which don’t qualify
to be homes. Very expensive ones but alas with no heart. Home embodies the
warmth and security of the space and not merely the sterile dwelling we come to
sleep every night. We are thus moved to ask - What has become of us? Million
dollar houses but no homes?
What makes a house a home? My friend stuck in the gridlock of road
traffic in a foreign country had these thoughts rush through his mind just the
other day which inspired this blog. He must have harboured a longing lament or a pleasant anticipation. That longing for home is in each one of us, perhaps
deep in our subconscious, but making it eludes the majority of us, especially in
these modern times. Many of us don't even have the time to ponder over such
hidden thoughts. Our private thoughts are occupied by ones that seek to know
where our next dollar will come from.
When my friend posted this on facebook, opinions rushed in from
all directions - from sincere to jokey responses. Common among them were the
aspects of love, laughter, food and music, voiced in so many different ways. I
asked myself, How many houses we live in nowadays have these? The numbers must
be dwindling as we note from the stressed out kids in our schools, to the
climbing numbers of divorces in our society. Something must be happening that
shouldn’t be happening. What about the infectious home based laughter, the food
served with love, and the sharing in homely hospitality. Yes, we see these
growing in Maldives, but sadly in the wrong places. We see increasing in direct
proportion our chatter and laughter with friends of feather in coffee shops and
those of facebook on the ubiquitous screen. More of us now have or share our
meals in restaurants - forcing ourselves into the fast-food culture even when our
culture doesn’t really demand it.
It is daily fare now to witness our urban
office-going crowd thronging the breakfast buffets while neglecting that warm
home moment at the breakfast table with the family. And yes, we even meet close
friends in the many roadside delis or posh restaurant sprouting in Male, but
rarely at the house (home). In most “homes”, there’s no “fire softly burning
and (no) supper on the stove”. That warmth that comes from the “closeness” or
proximity or intimacy that is made possible by the enchanting environment of
the “home” is becoming a rarity. Sadly it is we who have frittered away this
warmth with our ways of the world we call ‘development’. Cold and competitive
is the way to go our ego says -- to be better than the other person.
Many say we can't go back; then we must accept the inevitable -
the further alienation of our society into one that merely lives together
physically and mechanically, but are far apart spiritually. A moral degradation
that will fuel the breakdown of society as we knew it.
But yet mercifully there are those with hope. I too venture to
say that we can redeem the magic of the home. It happens when we can be
trusting and sincere spouses, when we don't allow our egos to use our homes as
edifices that display our self-importance and competitiveness in society and we
begin to truly see every other person in our community as sisters and brothers.
Seems like a lot and a distant trek. But it's closer than we think! It’s within
reach, for it only requires something we already have within our control - our
mind. Yes, its our mind – mine and yours, no one else's. We must have that much
self-confidence and self-will, shouldn't we? -- to switch our thinking,
and then suddenly, the world is a different place. It's like magic!!. It’s that
easy to transform our world and it rests squarely on us. Each one of us. Not
our leaders, not our parents, or our scholars. On us! We should try it.
But for this we need some eman to begin with. Here too, as a 100 percent Muslim
country we in Maldives have that blessing. I would implore everyone to bring
added eman into our hearts by redirecting our intentions along the righteous
path, and through imploring Allah to first put ‘noor’ into our hearts. Without ‘noor’,
faith cannot enter it. Reform begins with this asking.
1 comment:
😊 Sattar... I think you've taken the thoughts and the words right out of the minds and mouths of many including mine... very well said...loved that write up and your thoughts on it... amazing how the chain of thought can go even on to others... born of a radio advert selling homes...😉
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