The future. When is this
not on the mind of all millennials my age? We cannot make a coffee date, go to
a networking event, send an email, or update a Facebook status without thinking
about how it will impact our future. It is tiring and exciting at the same time.
What other generation had as many options as we do now? Freedom to switch our
career every few years to challenge ourselves; the ability to work and live
internationally; the possibility of forever seeking and gaining more education and
knowledge; an on-going process to dream-up better futures for ourselves and the generations that follow. But with
this freedom comes expectations that are sometimes unrealistic. We are expected
to find a “dream career” that fulfills us, and pays well, and allows us to grow. We are expected to leave a position behind after
2-3 years because chances are we have learned what we needed to from that
experience, and the next step will challenge us further. There is no comfort of
“settling in” to anything-to a job, a geographic location, a lifestyle. We are a generation that is moving constantly, that is
afraid of commitment, of settling down, of investing in something consistent.
Yes, this lifestyle of change and new opportunities is thrilling and exciting,
but also daunting and full of uncertainties.
There isn’t a day that
I do not think about next year: my next chance to take an intentional step towards developing into
the person I want to be. Of course, that is another constant question-who do I
want to be? What do I want to accomplish? What issue do I want to focus on?
What makes me fulfilled and gives me creative liberties and fits a million
other criteria that I want in my “dream life” right now? This afternoon, a
perfect rainy and stormy Sunday afternoon for a movie, I cuddled up with my
blanket, and a few roommates, to watch Motorcycle Diaries. Aside from the
transcendental and spiritually calming soundtrack by Gustavo Santaollala (also of Babel and Brokeback Mountain), I knew nothing about the journey this movie
would cause my roommates and I to start pondering.
The story follows two
young men, a doctor and a biochemist, as they begin an epic pilgrimage from
Buenos Aires in 1952 and travel through Latin America. With their few
belongings, and a beat-up motorcycle, they leave to discover
what the world offers outside of the redundancy of clinics and studies; they embark on this sojourn to
live, to learn about the other cultures around them, to meet women (of course), and eventually to serve at a leper colony in Peru. During the journey we see into the philosophical reflections of “Che,” who at the age of 24 is just
learning about his lifelong calling of uniting Latin America. At one point he
poses the questions, “What do we leave behind when we cross each frontier?
Each moment seems split in two; melancholy for what was left behind and the
excitement of entering a new land.”
Through
these musings and discoveries, I found myself asking similar questions: what do I want to get out of the next year of life? What
are my passions, my calling, my aspirations? It also awakened a slightly
dormant desire for travel, though only dormant because of my limited monetary
means this year. I will never tire of seeing new places, meeting new people,
learning about different cultures. I want to explore not only geographically,
but also introspectively. I strongly believe that you learn more about yourself
through travel and experiencing different cultures.
I
will end with this quote with which Che closed the film: “Wandering around our America has
changed me more than I thought. I am not me any more. At least I'm not the same
me I was.” To me that is the point of growing-up: finding all of the "me's" that I can and will be.
Below are some pictures from our LVC Fall Retreat in Hyde Park a couple weekends ago. Enjoy!
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Exploring U of C's campus. |
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Randomly joining a tour to learn some facts… |
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Lying on the quad and reading/napping in the morning. |
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Lutheran Theological Seminary of Chicago-where we stayed. |
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Casa's Breakfast for the group: gluten-free pancakes, cinnamon french toast casserole… |
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and egg potato casserole |
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My bowl of yumminess! |
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