“If you don’t work, don’t eat”. This is my interpretation.
The women who gave
life to me are/were hard working, business headed, entrepreneur –ing, family
oriented ,traditional,strong, iron-fist ruling women. When
I was a child, I remember spending a lot of time with nannies not because my
parents were rich (I’m blessed) but because mother dearest had to work
hard. My mother never went to university,
she finished education in highschool and she married young. I have many
siblings (a separate blog) and so mother dearest had to sell vegetables at the
market everyday to put us through school.
She is still doing this to the present day eventhough she has grown children working and the farm is doing well enough for her to retire soon. My papa (father dearest) is the scholar and the farmer (certified civil
engineer) but mother dearest is the brains, marketing, sales manager, transporter and many other roles not defined on the internet.
I remember when I had chores and homework to do(tried my best to avoid), I would ask why I had to do them…
Mother dearest’s usual reply
I remember when I had chores and homework to do
Mother dearest’s usual reply
“Enid, because I said so”
This phrase was the answer to a lot of
things in my life. It’s not a bad phrase
either. It simply means, do what I say or your life will not be pleasant. I
find myself saying that to my 3 year old niece, Arabella, these days whenever she
gets smart with me. She is quite smart for a 3 year old, she started walking at
8 months and started talking at 11 months . I kid you not; this child might be
the death of me. Do not let her blond curls and cute complexion deceive
you. I wonder now if the women
in my family passed this phrase down from generation to generation. It has worked so far and I am sure its value
will not be lost on the young. Do it because I said so, no argument just obedience. Perhaps this is where Nike's "Just do it" jingle comes from. When I moved out of my
parents house at the age of 16 to pursue higher education overseas, this phrase
wrung in my ears. I heard mother
dearest’s voice whenever it rained (more like a resounding yell), when I felt
homesick and discouraged
I heard her say the following:
I heard her say the following:
Do your assignment,
wash your clothes,
clean this messy house,
don’t go to that party,
stay away from that crowd,
go to church,
get
up
go to class!
go to class!
do better next time
….because
I said so’.
The one phrase that irritated me as a
youngster became my driving phrase when I left home. It was the voice of
conscience, my helper, comforter when in time of need. Jesus of course was
there every step of the way sometimes in
the form of my mother’s voice. Somehow mother dearest’s voice seemed much
softer in my head, nevertheless it has brought me thus far.
I am sure most Samoans/Pacific islanders will relate to this blog.
I am sure most Samoans/Pacific islanders will relate to this blog.
What about you? What is your mother like?
Does she have a proverbial phrase she usually answers your woes with?
Arabella when she was a year and a few months old, she chose these shoes and refused to take them off. Taken in front of ACB building Samoa-hating the cigarette butts at the back! |