"Happiness is the consequence of personal effort. You fight for it, strive for it, insist upon it, and sometimes even travel around the world looking for it. You have to participate relentlessly in the manifestations of your own blessings. And once you have achieved a state of happiness, you must never become lazy about maintaining it, you must make a mighty effort to keep swimming upward into that happiness forever, to stay afloat on top of it."
- Elizabeth Gilbert, EAT PRAY LOVE
I identified a lot with Elizabeth Gilbert's story and was moved by the timing of finding and reading this book about finding happiness after divorce at a point in my life where I was unhappy with my marriage.
Marriage institutionally though now, I believe, is in a new frontier... almost in an identity crisis... as I felt I was. Who am I if my marraiage doesn't work? As the days of the arranged marriages, the patriarical marriages of the 50's and 60's with the bread-winning husbands and housewife wives, and even the marriages I've seen as transitions between those keep progressing, I feel marriage is moving towards a simply being the purely legal union of two people choosing to live their lives together for love -- not necessity, upward mobility or political gain. And with that tilt into love comes the natural difficulties of... love.
Anyway, when I heard that Elizabeth Gilbert had a new book out about her coming to remarry with a historical perspective of the institution and everyhing. I knew I wanted to read it. Lo and behold, I get it in the mail today from my aunt as a present -- because she knew I liked Eat Pray Love (because I gave it to her as a gift for Christmas).
I don't know... it's the timing that strikes me. Marriage. A new baby. Divorce. The expectations of it all. And I'm thinking about this new frontier. Who am I if my marriage hasn't worked out? What is marriage? And what is it now... today? And what it all means and here comes this book from a family member... from Mrs. Gilbert right around the time I'm ready for a perspective-altering exploration of the subject from a voice I trust and with which I identify.
I obviously haven't read it yet, but I wonder if it's a coicidence that it's called Committed.