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March 23, 1999
Kathleen Parker - Orlando Sentinel
That there's no simple, easy way to keep a marriage going
should never deter people from trying, says Kathleen Parker .
What makes marriage work? If I knew the answer to that question,
I'd be trading my canoe for a yacht. Instead, I'm attending seminars,
listening to experienced husbands and wives trade secrets.
As secrets go, this one won't tempt the grapevine. The consensus
seems to be that there is no answer. There's no one-size-fits-all
formula that guarantees a happily-ever-after ending, although
eliminating the last line in fairy tales might be a good start.
My favorite remark in a recent, informal discussion of marriage
came from a mother who said she edits her children's fairy tales.
At the end of every story, she tells her little ones, ``They
fell in love, got married and worked very, very hard.''
Married people don't need reminding that marriage is hard
work. We all learn, usually within a couple of years, that the
blush of ``love'' (read: lust in most cases) fades when the stresses
of real life settle in -- bills, mortgages, jobs, children. Then
we begin to notice the little things about our beloved, once
considered adorable idiosyncrasies, that illuminate the genius
behind duplexes.
Yet, the hard work of a relationship is the last thing people
consider when they're planning a wedding. That said, I'm not
of the school, as some are, that weddings should be eliminated.
A recent letter writer suggested we ditch the ceremony, beginning
with the concept that women are virgins given away by their fathers.
Everybody knows most brides today should wear beige, but some
traditions are worth preserving for their own sake. I like weddings.
I like the music, the flowers, the dresses, the pageantry, as
well as the undercurrents and subplots inherent in all human
endeavors. I also like hearing the vows again, to be reminded
of how we all felt once upon a time.
Even so, we'd do everyone a favor if high school graduation
were to be made conditional upon successful completion of a marriage
and parenting course. Most kids today could lead a workshop on
condom selection and application, but they couldn't muddle through
a cogent argument with a loved one. Meanwhile, we might also
point out to the nuptial-bound that life, contrary to the ruminations
of hospital inmates, is not short. It can be remarkably long
when you're badly married. Imagine getting married at 18 and
living to be, say, 87. With the same person pulling the blanket
from your side of the bed every single night for the rest of
your life. The fact is, we never imagine it.
We think: Love 'n marriage ... you know the rest. We forget
about the blanket. And the snoring. And the bunny slippers. And
her mother's figure. We also tend to think: divorce. If it doesn't
work, we can always get a divorce. This is not a good concept
going in the door. If you're always watching the clock for quitting
time, you're probably not doing your work. For marriage is work,
and there's no quitting time. It's a work in progress based on
compromise, sacrifice and mutual respect, which is actually less
fun than it sounds.
One woman who spoke during this informal discussion said she
and her husband have divorced five times and remarried six during
their 33 years of marriage. That is, at every turning point in
their marriage, they renegotiated their contract. What's working,
what's not? What do we need from one another to keep this thing
going?
What kept her and her husband from getting a real divorce
when things went south was something we don't teach the young
-- the expectation and understanding that marriage is a series
of ups and downs, that some days (and weeks and months) marriage
isn't fun at all.
The secret -- if there is one -- may be so simple as to have
escaped our notice. It's called sticking it out. You probably
won't be slow-motion running through fields of clover every day.
On the other hand, you may look across the breakfast table one
morning and lock eyes with someone who knows you better than
anyone else in the world, and loves you anyway.
Kathleen Parker is an Orlando Sentinel columnist.
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