Thursday, November 8, 2012

The Men in Your Life - Personal Thoughts on Family




I’ve had a few different thoughts engage my mind over the last week and thought I’d share them for today’s post. While it may not be overtly educational like my previous blog posts, there still may be some information to glean from my brain dump.

This “quest for manliness” I’ve been putting myself through has made me think about the men in my life that should be role models, but haven’t been for one reason or other. Mostly family, this group of men would be my father, grandfather, an uncle or two; all men who should have a great influence in a young man’s life, but have not been in mine because for some reason I never looked at them as men to base my life on. I plan to change that while I still can; we’re not getting any younger.

My father, as I think back on my life, has always been the “kidder” – quick to answer with a sarcastic comment or joke. As such, I’m not sure I’ve really gotten to learn all I can from him. I honestly don’t really know what he’s all about. I know he does his best to provide for his family, both financially and emotionally, he loves music more than any other person I know, he’s big on politics, and he’s had a subscription to the New Yorker for nearly as long as I’ve been alive. I feel like there’s more to him than I’m able to recall. The knowledge bank I have on my father seems incomplete; like there’s more I should know.

My mother and father divorced before I could walk, and I can’t recall seeing him before about age 5 or 6. I got to spend alternating weekends and every summer break from school with him until I was 17 or 18. After that I saw him much less frequently, thanks to young-adulthood and thinking I knew everything. I honestly think that by doing so I missed out on a lot of things I could have learned from him, and now find myself needing to “play catch-up” as it were.

I feel the same about my grandfather. He always seems like he has a lot to say, but doesn’t say it for reasons unknown except to him. I don’t know much about my grandfather. He’s quiet, very stoic. I know he used to be a pharmaceutical rep, when I was a small child. We always had some sort of promotional trinket advertising the latest drugs; a pen, paperweight, once I had a pedometer that had the logo for some drug company on it. I’ve heard some of his opinions on politics, religion and “sensitive” subjects, and while I may not agree with them it’s good to hear opposing beliefs and opinions once in a while. Of course now he’s sick, though he may be getting better, but it shows me that I may not have much time to really sit down and talk to him; to learn his story, his thoughts on life. I plan on visiting him soon, to start reconnecting with him on a more man-to-man level.

I’m starting to realize that the days of men passing knowledge down to future generations are on their way out. This is a tradition that, in my opinion, needs to stick around. Boys grow up to be men, and they don’t have a chance of knowing what that means unless it is passed down to them by their fathers. In our generation many boys have missed out on those life lessons and pieces of advice that only a father can give, due to either the father not being there enough or just not at all.

If you haven’t already, reconnect with the men in your family. You might just find a mentor in someone who has been next to you the whole time.

Until next time,
~J

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