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Monday 18 December 2017

Conversations with my Internal Hopeless Romantic


“Yes, I get in a dating state, but that’s boarding school for you – starved of male company for years, still now, when a bloke says ‘hi’, I think, nice spring wedding!”
Miranda S1 E5, ‘Excuse’ (2009)1
 
Nice spring wedding. Disclaimer: wedding may actually be in summer, autumn, or winter; nothing in the picture makes the season at all clear.
Her:     So, I gots a proposition for ya…2

Me:      Oh no, really? Another one?

Her:     Just hear me out, OK? What do you think of … this particular male human of roughly your age with whom you are vaguely acquainted?

Me:      Um. Well, I suppose he seems all right based on the limited information I’ve been able to gather from our vague acquaintance – though ultimately the answer to the question of what I think of him is best characterised by the fact that I don’t think of him very much.

Her:     That’s something I can rectify.

Me:      It’s not something that needs rectifying, actually. I have no need or desire to think about this guy with any more regularity than I do already.

Her:     I disagree. Look, let’s face it, honey, you’ve only ever been genuinely romantically attracted to one guy in the whole of your life so far, and I’m afraid that that’s just not normal or healthy –

Me:      Assertion! On what do you base this outrageous claim?

Her:     On almost every piece of popular media you’ve been greedily consuming since you were old enough to know how. I’ve done digging, honey, and that seam of understanding – that regularly forming romantic attractions towards other humans, at least until you’ve managed to attach yourself to a specific one by means of formal commitment, is simply The Done Thing – extends way deeper down into your consciousness than you like to admit. It constitutes a large part of the reason why you ever pay me any attention.

Me:      I have no need or desire to ever pay you any attention.

Her:     I disagree. And anyway, tough cookies. You can’t shut me up, and besides, this is for your own good.

Me:      For my own good? All you ever do is try to occupy my thoughts with romanticky notions about guys I don’t actually feel romantically attracted to. The whole thing is just a complete embarassing waste of my time. How on earth can that be construed as for my own good?

Her:     Because, as I say, you’ve only ever had one real crush in your twenty-two years of life – and even that one came crashing all the way down to nothing within mere days of it becoming clear that there was no chance of anything happening between you – and, as we’ve established, that’s just not normal or healthy, and so logically, honey, the only plausible conclusion is that you need just a little bit of help in this sphere.

Me:      You really think what you do is a help to me?

Her:     Yes, I do, and one day, when I have at last succeeded in my purpose, you’ll recognise as much too. The ugly truth is this: in order to stand even the slimmest chance of ever having a romantic relationship – which, might I remind you, is something you have never had one of in your sad little life – it is an unavoidable necessity, according to the customs of this day and age, that you are going to have to form a genuine romantic attraction to another human being. And if I might extrapolate from your life so far, you seem to form such attractions of your own accord less than once per decade,3 which is not a rate that looks particularly encouraging as far as your chances of not remaining single your entire life are concerned. Therefore, my poor little pumpkin, I have taken it upon myself to help you by trying to build the occasional romantic attraction. You’ll notice I only pick ones that I think could stand a chance of growing under their own steam if the circumstances were right. I never suggest anyone who isn’t a Christian, for example. All I’m trying to do is give your natural ability to fancy people – which is, as has been proven, there, if generally very inactive – a little bit of a boost. A kick-start. A catalyst, if you like. I provide a question with different parameters – not ‘do you fancy this guy?’, but ‘could you imagine yourself ever fancying this guy?’, and lo and behold, the activation energy needed for a positive response plummets.4 From there we can start building.

Me:      Except that I don’t want to start building. Even leaving aside the stupidity of your solution, what’s more to the point is that it’s completely unnecessary. You’ve concocted a bad remedy for a problem that isn’t even a problem.

Her:     Gosh, your hypocrisy is frustrating. There you are insisting that your perpetual singleness isn’t a problem, but don’t forget, honey, I know you better than that, because I live in your head, and in truth, you really like the idea of having a romantic relationship. You long to be uniquely special to someone in that way. You’d love to have someone to be yours and to be with you in everything, to have a kind of claim on that sort of devotion from someone and to give it in return. The Christ-and-the-Church commitment of marriage makes you go all gooey inside. And let’s not forget that you’re very curious about sex.

Me:      Fine. I can’t see the point in trying to deny any of that.

Her:     There! You admit it. And do you see the disparity here? You harbour a desire for a romantic relationship, but you’re not prepared to invest any special effort in achieving the sine qua non of ever having such a relationship, namely a sense of attractedness to a specific human being.

Me:      Do you really think that’s something you can artificially construct?

Her:     Honestly, I don’t know. But to put it bluntly, we won’t know unless we try, and I can’t see a whole lot of other options, can you?

Me:      Not if I accept your premise that it’s more desirable to be in a romantic relationship than not to be.

Her:     Were you paying attention just now? You literally just admitted that you find the idea of being in a romantic relationship desirable.

Me:      That I grant you. But I think you’ll find there’s a very significant facet of this issue to which you haven’t been paying any attention.

Her:     Oh? Pray tell.

Me:      The idea of being in a romantic relationship is an appealing one, certainly – but so, and no less so, is the idea of remaining single my whole life.

Her:     You must be having a laugh. Nobody thinks that.

Me:      Maybe nobody in all that popular media you were talking about earlier thinks that – see, I was paying attention – but you know I try to shape my way of seeing the world after more reliable sources than popular media. One more reliable source in particular.

Her:     Not going to work, honey. We both know that my end-goal is valued as highly in Christian circles as anywhere else – in some ways more so. The kind of romantic relationship you harbour a longing for is, after all, an inextricably Christian one.

Me:      I said one source. Go on, have a look:

I wish that all were as I myself am. But each has his own gift from God, one of one kind and one of another. To the unmarried and the widows I say that it is good for them to remain single as I am. But if they cannot exercise self-control, they should marry. For it is better to marry than to burn with passion … If you do marry, you have not sinned, and if a maiden5 marries, she has not sinned. Yet those who marry will have worldly troubles, and I would spare you that … I want you to be free from anxieties. The unmarried man is anxious about the things of the Lord, how to please the Lord. But the married man is anxious about worldly things, how to please his wife, and his interests are divided. And the unmarried woman or maiden is anxious about the things of the Lord, how to be holy in body and spirit. But the married woman is anxious about worldly things, how to please her husband. I say this for your own benefit, not to lay any restraint upon you, but to promote good order and to secure your undivided devotion to the Lord … So then he who marries his maiden does well, and he who refrains from marriage will do even better.6

That’s a few chunks scooped out of 1 Corinthians 7. I think it’s pretty obvious here that Paul considers singleness a more desirable option than marriage, don’t you?

Her:     That’s not how people talk about it in church, though, is it, honey?

Me:      Not usually, no. I’ve met a number of people – all of them, if I recall rightly, married, interestingly enough – who would claim that Paul actually describes the two options as equally desirable. But frankly, I can’t see that in this passage. Obviously Paul’s keen to stress that marrying is no sin, that it’s better to marry than risk falling into sexual immorality, that one who marries does well – but then he explicitly states that one who refrains from marriage does better. And why? Because not having a significant other frees up the time and energy and mental preoccupation which one would – rightly – spend seeing to said significant other’s wellbeing, so that it might be spent instead on doing the work of the Lord.

Her:     Well, that’s all very worthy, I’m sure, but can you honestly say it’s a prospect that actually appeals to you?

Me:      You know what, I can. Suppose I never have a romantic relationship –

Her:     Do I have to?

Me:      Yes, because despite your best efforts – most of them rather misguided – it might well actually happen. Suppose I never have a romantic relationship: just think of the worldly anxieties I’ll be spared. I’ll always be able to make decisions about my life by myself, without having to consult this other person all the time; I’ll be able to choose what I do and where I live and so forth without having to allow for how it fits in with my significant other’s life. I’ll always be responsible for myself and myself only, with no awkward extra layer of concern and authority hanging about between me and God. I’ll always be able to pour all my time and energy and mental preoccupation into serving Jesus, more and more so as the Spirit shapes me after his likeness and I get better at it. Just think of what good use I’ll be able to make of what God has given me if I remain the only one who can really claim a say in what I do with it – if pleasing him, and no one else, is increasingly my sole priority. You know I’m not lying when I say that such a prospect really does appeal to me. It’s a very exciting one, actually.

Her:     I’m confused. Earlier you admitted that you’d really like a romantic relationship, and now you’re saying you find the prospect of functional nunhood an exciting one.

Me:      Of course you’re confused. You represent one aspect and one aspect only of what goes on in my mind and heart. You can’t grasp the notion that I might harbour two totally contradictory desires which both genuinely appeal to me, though with varying strength at different times.

Her:     That doesn’t make any sense, honey. What about the whole ‘each has his own gift from God’ thing? I mean, do you have the gift of singleness, or not?

Me:      Today I do. Every day I wake up single I do.7 The notion that every human has inherent within him- or herself a gift of singleness or marriedness, regardless of whether said human is in actual fact married or single, strikes me as a load of rubbish, frankly. I seriously dislike this whole idea of the category of the ‘not-yet-married’ that they talk about a lot over at Desiring God.8 For one thing, it (at least implicitly) places this ludicrous expectation on God, which I have in fact seen explicitly articulated elsewhere,9 that if he’s caused someone to have a desire to be married, he will consequently cause that desire to be fulfilled. I mean, that’s just silly: one could say the same about any desire. I have a desire to continue to live in Exeter for a long time, for example, but it would clearly be inaccurate and sinful to claim that God somehow owed me the fulfilment of that desire. He never promised that. And likewise, he never promised that everyone who would like a romantic partner will get one. Consider what Paul says about widows, that they’re better off staying single as much as maidens are. I have no idea how people who understand singleness and marriedness as inherent qualities square that circle: is the death of her husband proof that the young widow was really destined for singleness all along, or something?

Her:     Well, that’s a nice gift for God to give you, I’m sure: singleness, whether you want it or not, and then potentially at some stage in the future – I’m holding out hope, whatever you say – marriage, whether you want it or not.

Me:      You know what’s a really nice gift God’s given me? The certainty that whatever happens, it’ll be for my good and his glory.10 And so I do not need your so-called help to attempt to engineer things one way or the other. In a way, the fact that I don’t form romantic attractions easily is a little gift of its own; it spares me a good deal of annoyance and heartache and means I can put up with singleness a lot more easily than many people.

Her:     It has a lot of disadvantages too.

Me:      So does almost every gift, from a worldly perspective. But the fact remains that each has her own gift from God, and for each of us, what God gives us will turn out to be exactly what best facilitates our sanctification. And let’s face it, honey: that’s better than anything you claim to be able to do for me.

Footnotes

1 Thanks to Springfield! Springfield! for the transcript I consulted: https://www.springfieldspringfield.co.uk/view_episode_scripts.php?tv-show=miranda&episode=s01e05.

2 I consider this expression to be a Fairly OddParents reference (the episode in question being S4 E11, ‘Shelf Life’), but I suspect that’s probably not its ultimate origin.

3 My Internal Hopeless Romantic here allows for my childhood as time during which she wouldn’t expect me to be forming romantic attractions. Generous of her.

4 If you need a quick reminder of how catalysts work in order for the metaphor to make sense, BBC Bitesize has you covered: http://www.bbc.co.uk/schools/gcsebitesize/science/triple_aqa/calculating_energy_changes/energy_from_reactions/revision/5/.

5 The ESV translates παρθένος (parthénos) as ‘betrothed woman’ here and throughout the chapter. They most likely have very reasonable grounds for such a translation, but since I can’t see any such grounds myself – see also the relevant LSJ entry, http://www.perseus.tufts.edu/hopper/morph?l=parqenos&la=greek#lexicon – I’ve decided to substitute ‘maiden’, meaning a woman who is not and has never been married. I prefer this to ‘virgin’ because it makes it about marriage rather than purely sex, and much as I think the two ought to be inextricably connected, the fact is that in the society in which I live, they aren’t understood as such.


7 I here owe thanks to the friend who first brought me firmly round to this way of thinking about a year and a half ago.

8 For example: https://www.desiringgod.org/articles/single-satisfied-and-sent-mission-for-the-not-yet-married. I don’t think it’s a bad article overall – indeed, no negligible amount of the advice it gives about how to spend one’s time as a singleton well is expressive of why I find singleness exciting – but I reject the idea of the third category.

9 Assuming I recall rightly, a response to such effect was made by the owner of the Dirty Christian Facebook page to a comment someone had made on one of his posts. Said owner is currently taking a break from social media, but you can still view his previous posts: https://www.facebook.com/thedirtyxian/.

10 Romans 8:28. Obviously.

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