Saturday, April 27, 2013

Crying

Crying is a thing humans do. Supposedly other species of animals can cry, or have their own forms of crying, but for the most part, I would think that the act of crying is uniquely human. Evolution has granted us the gift of tears for reasons of expressions or chemistry or something else. Humans are serious about this gift. Crying represents intense emotions that must be maneuvered with care. It is used to demonstrate sincerity and love and can do a lot to develop relationships between individuals. At the same time, crying exposes fear and pain. As it is such a powerful human behavior, crying is linked with certain expectations from family to family and from culture to culture.

Humans reserve crying for certain occasions. We are busy creatures, and even though it is a thrill to ride the waves of our emotions, to experience love, we can't be burdened with too much drama. Life would be too exhausting if we always reacted with our hearts. For this reason, cultures often disapprove of crying over spilled milk. We learn to control our emotions, and block the tears.

When done correctly though, displaying tearful emotions is probably very healthy. I traveled with my Moroccan host family to the countryside the other week to visit family. Family members from different parts of Morocco were reunited at a rural home. It was a brief visit for us, but it meant so much for everyone to be together for a short period. One of my mom's sisters cried for a short spell to demonstrate her love for her family and the power of the occasion.

Crying from grief is healthy as well. Tragedy is part of life, and it is important for humans to confront the feelings associated with it. It may be easier at times to block the senses, but if sadness can't be embraced, happiness and love will also be dulled. If we become too desensitized, we lose life's drama, and existence becomes a chore. If we are the opposite, too sensitive, life becomes a different sort of chore. Cultures around the world find different balances to embrace the right amount of tearful drama to suit their lifestyles.

During Peace Corps Mali I never saw an adult Malian cry. Their were certainly situations that called for it, but Malians kept their weeping secretive. Life was tough on everyone in a Malian village and crying would not have the power to improve families' desperate conditions. Kids learned quickly to be tough. The less emotional pain one expressed the better. Everyday was a grind, and crying in Mali would have been seen as nothing more than a distraction. Individuals focused on getting work done and their families fed. Emotional health was not a concern, and to concern others with it would be seen as disrespectful. Perhaps it would be better for Malian culture to express more emotion, or perhaps they have found the balance that their environment demands.

In Morocco I have experienced quite the opposite. Moroccans crave intimacy and make efforts to explore their deeper emotions. On a few occasions this has resulted in crying. Two of the occasions were during good byes (most of the crying I've done in my life has come from goodbyes; it seems to be an occasion where crying is acceptable) and another was during the family reunion I mentioned earlier. The crying demonstrated more love than any combination of words could have. The passion Moroccans seem to have may generate more drama than is necessary, or perhaps they have found the balance that their environment demands.

Balancing our heads and our hearts is a challenge of life. Too much heart and the drama of life will drown you. Not enough heart and you will hardly feel alive, missing the point altogether.