I was at an
engagement party recently where the Groom’s little brother –maybe 14-15 got up
to speak and spoke glowingly about his older brother –Yoel-who was getting
married. I was waiting for the sarcasm but it never came.
He spoke
about his brother’s integrity – my brother says what he means –means what he
says, he has an incredible upbeat positive attitude in the face of all his
challenges – and Yoel looks at the glass as half full, has a can-do attitude
and is always there to help me when I need him
No smirk –
No back-handed joke under-cutting the message – I mean he was serious. There
wasn’t any mention that Yoel takes his t-shirts – uses his stuff without
asking-or takes the last crisply cream donuts in the house. You could genuinely
tell that his brother was – well –his role model –his hero if you will –footsteps
to follow in
Wow – I was
thinking -Doesn’t Yoel come home and let his hair down – isn’t that the last
place he should feel “on”. Isn’t home the one place where you can just be
yourself and not to conform to your boss’s expectations or the demands of your
prospective customers –or your best behavior for your teachers- University
teachers. Like take off the suit – walk around in your next to nothing outfit –
let a little gas out-scratch an arm pit-eat with your hands- burp –whatever. I’m
finally home- I can do what the heck I want –time for all of you to leave me
alone. I’m now off duty – I want little or none obligations, responsibilities,
I mean home
is usually the place for burping contests, parading around in your underwear, – telling inappropriate jokes, looking at
magazines that you wouldn’t be caught looking at the grocery line, and most
common the place to speak about other people
Home is
where I don’t have to play up to expectations about how I am supposed to dress,
talk, do, eat, etc, etc-at least until the next day at work or school where
protocol and real consequences of life are on the line
Home is
where the people who care about me most-they “can” reasonably understand what a
stressful life I have, what I go through, the day to day challenges-surely they
can understand that I just need time to be myself. Home is where I can be
myself! Right?
So if this
is all the case –then how in the world does Uri get up and praise his older
brother as if he is not one of the top 50 most influential people in America
but #1 or maybe 2 besides his father.
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