Seeing the world but once
Me: What’s wrong?
Him: Annie doesn’t want to play with me. Can we go?
Me: OK, let’s go to another playground.
I’ve noticed something interesting about the kids that my son is closest to – they’re all hapas like him.
Dunno if this is some subconscious thing or because there are so many hapas running around the Upper West Side.
This lady named Louise Glueck once said, “We look at the world once, in childhood. The rest is memory.”
I couldn’t agree with that statement more. I think that, by the time we’re 14 or so, we know the broad contours of what we like and we don’t like.
For example, there was this little girl named Christine that I used to hang out with all the time growing up. We were both maybe six or seven, way before any real rational emotion was possible, but all I knew was that I loved hanging out with her.
She was blond with coloured eyes. Just like Alison.
I tell my friends to always be careful that they aren’t controlled by their 14 year-old impulses. But sometimes, you can’t help it – I’m no different.
In any case, the way I look at it, I have nine years to shape this kid’s perception of the world and I feel I’m already running outta time.
As much as possible, I try to have him the see the world for what it is – both the good and the bad – rather than what someone else wants him to see, what’s for sale.
Because, in some way, we’re all prisoners of our 14 year-old selves.
Him: Isn’t that cool?
Me: It’s about as useful as a chocolate teapot.
Him: (laughing) What does that mean?
Me: Think about it, kid. It’ll come to you.
Then again, he may just be fine.
After all, he’s not just my kid, he’s Alison’s too. And maybe he won’t be quite as lonely as I was, growing up.
Me: Are you ok that Annie didn’t want to play with you?
Him: (nodding) I’ll meet someone else. (later) This is Sandy, papa, she lives on West 74th.
Me: (laughing) Hello Sandy who lives on West 74th. Why don’t you two play and I’ll watch your scooters?
Location: earlier today, watching some scooters by some stone elephants
Music: All you got to do is blink your eyes and the years go by like that (Spotify)
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