Friday, November 20, 2009

Respect and the husband

Isaac isn't mad, he just doesn't smile for photos... sort of on principle. So annoying :)


I have read a lot of books about marriage, and after a while they all start to sound the same. One book that has stuck out of the pack for me is a little book that is an easy read...

For Women Only: What You Need to Know About the Inner Lives of Men
by Shaunti Feldhahn

Honestly I don't remember the whole book, but it's an easy read. The chapter that was so helpful to me was about respect. Each chapter is built around a survey that she took of a number of men. The survey indicated that three out of four men would choose to be unloved over being disrespected. See what Feldhahn says about this:

When I got the survey’s back, a note was attached: “A lot of the guys fussed over Question 3. They did not feel the choices were different.” Finally the light bulb came on: if a man feels disrespected, he is going to feel unloved. And what that translates to is this: if you want to love your man in the way he needs to be loved, then you need to ensure that he feels your respect most of all.
Now, I get this. I tend to to carry some typically male characteristics, and the desire for respect is one of them. What I didn't get, though, was what comes across as disrespectful to a man and how he reacts to that. I loved this quote:

One married man put it very starkly: “The male ego the most fragile thing on the planet. Women have this though that He’s got such a huge ego that I need to take him down a peg. No way. The male ego is incredibly fragile. “You know that saying ‘Behind every good man is a great woman?” Well that is so true. If a man’s wife is supportive and believes in him, he can conquer the world – or at least his little corner of it. He will do better at work, at home, everywhere. By contrast, very few men can do well at work or at home if their wives make them feel inadequate.”
So I get that respect is so important... and I do experience that in my own marriage. When praise Isaac, he beams. When I tell him his paper or presentation is great, he moves forward confidently. When I tell him honestly that I'm amazed by his intelligence, you can practically see him stick out his chest proudly. Respect really is suuuch a powerful thing.

I still get tripped up what what men perceive as disrespectful, though. To be blunt, often what is perceived as disrespectful is NOT mean as disrespectful from the woman's perspective. Still, it's really helpful to understand how guys perceive things so I can form my speech accordingly!

A sizable minority of men read something negative into a simple female reminder. I asked men what would go through their minds if their wife or significant other reminded them that the kitchen wall was damaged and it still had to be fixed. More than one-third of those men took that reminder as nagging or as an accusation of laziness or mistrust.

(a local pastor's response to a wife's reminder about a household duty) Pastor: “I’m irritated because I have to be reminded. I hate being reminded.” Calvin: “Why is that a problem? Look at your Day Planner there – you set up systems to remind yourself of things all the time.” Pastor: “Inherent in her reminder is a statement of disappointment. For me as a man, that is saying that I failed. I hate to fail. It’s not a statement that bothers me; it’s the implications of the statement.”

Isaac and I still go back and forth all the time with me trying to figure out what exactly is a reminder and what is nagging. Most of the time I'm better off setting expectations beforehand and just letting him do things in his own timing, not MINE.

Another interesting thing is how a man reacts to feeling disrespected. Dr. Emerson Eggerichs, founder of Love and Respect ministries, says that “In a relationship conflict, crying is often a woman’s response to feeling unloved, and anger is often a man’s response to feeling disrespected.”

That's helpful to me because anger the most difficult of all emotions for me to deal with. To understand that men tend to get angry when they feel disrespected helps me to know what to do when men start to show anger. Affirm. Show respect. That covers a multitude of wrongs!

Something that the girls in my small group struggle with is how to encourage your man when we ourselves are nearly all strong, independent women who are opinionated and maybe tend towards being controlling... maybe? ;) I tend to want to stand up for myself, fight for my opinion and make sure I'm not walked on. However, as Feldhahn says,

A man deeply needs the woman in his life to respect his knowledge, opinions, and decisions – what I would call his judgement. No one wanted a silent wallflower, but many men wished their mate wouldn’t question their knowledge or argue with their decisions all the time. It’s a touchy thing in these liberated days, but what it really comes down to is their need for us to defer to them sometimes.

Several men confessed that they felt like their opinions and decisions were actively valued in every area of their lives except at home. Some men felt that their comrades at work trusted their judgement more than their own wives did. Also, while a man’s partners or colleagues will rarely tell him what to do (they ask him or a collaborate on a decision instead), more than one wife has made the mistake of ordering her husband around like one of the kids.


For me, all of this has been very powerful and helpful in how I interact with Isaac. It's what I most understand about the way the Bible talks about the role of the "helper" in a marriage. I am his biggest fan. That is incredibly empowering.

Thursday, November 19, 2009

Fall Colors From My Camera

Autumn is a second spring when every leaf's a flower
- Albert Camus


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You know what I love about photography? Through it you FIND beauty where you might not have noticed it otherwise. I was feeling like Fall was coming and going and really hadn't impressed me much, and then I spent 10 minutes outside in my parking lot taking photos, and another 15 minutes taking photos when I was in Arkansas.

I was overwhelmed by the beauty of it all.

The contrast of colors...


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textures...


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I love how just one part of a tree or even just one branch can show such a range of color


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I must admit, though, that I probably most love the trees that are completely ON FIRE


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I love the piles of leaves on the ground, and indeed have been on the hunt for extra-crunchy ones...


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And just the colors! This photo just takes my breath away!


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Phew. God is quite the artist, eh? I love the Fall.

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Adjusting to life in the US

Back at the beginning of the summer I wrote a lot about how emotion I got as I watched my sisters overseas going through goodbyes and transitions back to the US (see those posts here and here). For all of us the worst part is the goodbyes, but it's still hard for me to watch them struggling to adapt here.



Michelle is in her Junior year of highschool. I was back for my Junior year too. It wasn't as bad as eighth grade, but in general it was like I existed while life went on around me in the US, whereas in Papua I felt filled to the brim and overflowing with life myself. I used to get a sore jaw because I clenched my mouth all day as I tensely walked through the halls of the school I went to in West Chicago. I attempted to make myself generally invisible at school, and my solace was youth group. It's the same for Michelle - she's entirely focused on academics at school, finds moments of fun with church friends, and generally is missing the friendships she had overseas. Honestly she's grown hugely through it all, and it's amazing to watch her maturity in the midst of some loneliness.



Joy is in her Freshman year at college. She's also experiencing things much the same way I did - she came back after spending her last two years in a small and extremely close class of people. She experienced an accountability relationship with a girl she loves dearly now - I did that too. She has very close guy friends from overseas... just like I did. I think Moody did a better job than Joy's school of creating an instant group of friends for lonely Freshman, but even for her by this time as we near the end of the semester Joy has a good group of friends at college. It's just.... it's just hard to fully engage and appreciate this new place when your heart is still in the beautiful places you were with people that you love that are now scattered across the world. It takes a while.


Yep. When I was with Joy last week I kept wishing I could wave a magical wand of happiness and contentment and make everything peachy, but unfortunately that process of adjustment is something you have to walk through, even when it isn't fun. I ache for her, for all of us that have done it or are doing it. She and I are both very invested in our friends from high school, and I am living proof that those friendships CAN last. However, they can't be your daily reality once you've said goodbye and you have to learn to build a new and valued life in the present. It's good but the process of getting to that point is tough.

Friend in high school

....And five years later


Joy doesn't and I didn't have a clear vision for the future as I entered college- I guess a lot of college kids don't, but when you have parents that worked overseas your entire childhood, it's just hard to have a grasp on life's path, on the "what's next" plan. It really doesn't feel natural to picture yourself completing any old major and getting a job and buying a house .... that is normal and okay to most people but that just doesn't click in our brains.... so you sort of flail around trying to find a goal that you can actually work towards but really not CARING about a lot of things that the West says you should care about. Both Joy and I were most invested in PEOPLE, so it sort of felt like you're forced on this academic path that you haven't yet really bothered to pay attention to.

Not all third-culture-kids go through this, I know lots that had a clear career/academic drive and vision. I know lots that were eager to get back to the US and were lonely overseas. For our family, though... that's been the struggle. It'll happen. It will! Time and effort, and peace and love from the Lord.

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Movies we've seen of late....

The Christmas Carol

DISNEYÕS A CHRISTMAS CAROL

I loved the Christmas Carol. It is fantastically well-made and true to the book, which means that it isn't entirely sentimental like we sort of think of the story being. The book is a ghost story, and so is the movie. It is downright scary at times - Isaac jumped repeatedly! Don't take kids... seriously... it would scare most kids to death. We saw it in 3-D (it's animated) and it was great.

It was powerful, though, just the way it's meant to be. I was really intrigued by the music choices - nowadays we have plenty of Christmas songs to pick from that aren't Christian, and Dicken's books are rather Christless (very moral, but no serious investigation of faith themes). And yet in powerful moments in the movie in would crescendo - "Hark the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn king, peace on earth and mercy mild, God and sinners reconciled". I actually teared up during that song rather than any other point of the movie.

The Last Emperor

末代皇帝 The Last Emperor

This one is an old one that Isaac and I tried to watch years ago and I fell asleep. A couple of weeks back it was on tv and I resolved to finally see it - wow. What a vivid film - it's sort of an epic telling of the last of the Chinese emperors, and it follows his life through WWII, the Communists, etc. It's beautiful and powerful and cultural - just what I love. Thing is, it was such a crazy story I thought for sure it was at most just based on a true story but with a lot of conjecture thrown in. Nope. This thing is almost entirely true, except it's about two years younger in real life during some of the major world events.

Oh, and if you don't want to take my word for it, it won 9 Academy Awards, including Best Picture. Yeah, you should see it. And then read the book Wild Swans, because between the two Chinese history has come alive for me!

Year One
This is a dumb guy comedy. Isaac rented it. I sorta watched it. It was a dumb guy comedy, and there's really not much else to say, from my perspective! If you like things like Old School ... you'd probably like it. I thought it was foul and dumb. Can you tell I'm not a fan of guy comedies?

Where the Wild Things Are

Where the wild things are -Max

Mixed emotions here! We went to see it with Asher and Steph but we all had mixed emotions. It's such a child psych movie - a little kid with big emotions has a fantasy world to try to process the adult world he's dealing with. The fantasy world is delightful, really. That part is fun - it's imaginative and deeply emotional without ever really processing those emotions in words.

The mixed emotions come in because THE KID IS SPOILED. It all starts when the kid throws a massive fit, bites his mom, and runs away. And yet within his fantasy processing of his emotions, there is never a processing of "it really doesn't help to destroy things when you're mad or have big feelings." It's like the kid and the animals continue to destroy things to the end and the lesson is - it's all gonna be okay if you keep loving each other, but nothing about the tantrum throwing is addressed. I mean, in a hilariously awful scene one of the monsters pulls off another monster's arm. That is never addressed, just sort of laughed at, and he walks around with a stick in his arm hole for the rest of the fantasy scene. What? That is NOT OKAY! Throwing rocks is NOT okay either! And when the kid comes home at the end his mom feeds him cake? Yeah.... if that was my kid we'd have a long chat at the very least...

Oh, and for me... despite spending a movie working through kid emotions, at the end he says goodbye to a whole world he loves.... and everyone cries... and then he turns around and just smiles and that's the end of that. What? For me, as a kid that had grief from seperation and goodbye as the primary trauma, the entire movie could have been about that ONE final moment. :)

So yeah. Mixed feelings about that one, but it was beautifully made!

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