Written 30
August 2016
I remember, when we were
children, we always had lots of friends. As teenagers, too, no matter where
we lived, friends were always around. My mother welcomed our friends, and now that I’m a parent, I understand that that was one way of
keeping an eye on us, but not in a suspicious way – more like knowing who your
children are hanging out with, and staying connected.
Of course, I didn’t know then
that some friendships would last well into my adult life. I don’t think I
realised either that one’s cousins could end up being one’s most loyal and
supportive friends. I understand that this is not always so, but in my case,
I’m really lucky. Somehow, I’ve always had a lot more contact with my maternal cousins. Having
said as much, I feel the same love and warmth towards my paternal cousins that
I do towards my maternal cousins. The truth, though, is that I share a lot more
memories with my maternal cousins, most of whom we’ve lived with, at some stage
of our lives. And, when you think about it, it’s the shared experiences that
form those bonds.
Aside from cousins, one of my
oldest friendships is with someone I met in Durban, when he and I were both six
years old. We were born five days apart, and met through our parents, who were
friends. He now lives in Australia, with
his partner of many years. To my delight, they’re coming down to Cape Town
soon, and we’re going to take our moms out for breakfast, to celebrate our
birthdays. He inspires me, because he’s
in a profession he loves, and he’s living his truth, travelling whenever he
can, and filling his life with things that are meaningful to him. Besides being a really lovely and lovable guy, he’s also a bookworm
and a word nerd.
Another very special friendship I
have is with someone I met when I was 17 and she, 15. We belonged to the same performing
arts group, where she was a dancer and I, an aspiring actress. Today, she is a
full-time, professional actress, who seems to have become increasingly busy, as more
people recognise the immense talent she’s always had. She’s amazing. Even when we lived continents
apart, that bond was always there. We’re very different, yet we have so much in
common. She inspires me, because she’s overcome immense odds, and come out
shining like the star she is. She’s one of the most talented, naturally creative
people I know. Also a bookworm, also a word nerd. Writes the most riveting poetry, and basically succeeds at whatever she attempts. Life has given her
some unbelievably hard knocks, but she’s proved to be bigger and better than
all the adversity. She’s truly beautiful, and I can’t imagine my life without
her in it.
And then I have, amongst so many
other friendships, old and new, a group of friends who are in a category of
their own – my high school friends! These are people I met 41 years ago, in
1975. Life just keeps bringing us back into each other’s world! In the past two
weeks, I have had lunch with two of them (separately), and coffee with a third
high school friend. I am due to meet a fourth person from this special group soon.
Fortunately, we now work less than a kilometre apart, so it’s not difficult to get
together. She’s very bright, and was
always winning the English prize at school. She’s really cool. I like her
no-nonsense attitude and am in awe of how she has fed her wanderlust by
travelling to many countries over many years. Also a bookworm, also a word
nerd. One of the most endearing things about her is her laugh – a spontaneous,
delicious and infectious sound.
In a most unexpected turn of
events, I find myself working closely with someone who was my best friend at
high school. It’s fascinating how life keeps looping, bringing special people
back into our realms. I can only think that there are amazing things to be
achieved, when these collaborations recur, especially so many years later, when
one has gathered so much life experience and has reached a point of
self-acceptance. Another no-nonsense person, dances to the beat of her own
drum, and remains down to earth and connected to what’s important. She’s
creative and a wonderful catalyst and inspiration to everyone she encounters. She's proved to be one of those exceptional people who can comfortably straddle the artistic and the business worlds Another bookworm and word nerd. :-)
Most of my high school friends
were in the same class as me for the full five years. Some others weren’t, but the friendships are as strong. I
am proud of all my friends. Life hasn’t been easy for some, but they have
persevered and pulled through. Others have very successful careers, and live
comfortable lives. But the thread that binds us together has nothing to do with
material possessions – there’s something else, an unbreakable bond that defies
description.
I have quite a few other very
good friends, people I’ve either studied with, worked with, or collaborated
with musically, and I know those friendships will last, even if we don’t see
each other often. As with so many other things in life, sometimes explanation
and analysis are unnecessary – you just have to accept that that is what it is,
and enjoy it.
I recently met up with a primary
school friend, after more than 40 years, and I was delighted to find that she
was exactly the same person I’d loved so many years ago, and that our
friendship was able to pick up from where it had had to pause, decades
ago. And just to show how consistent the pattern is, she's also a bookworm and a word nerd. :-)
I love life. I love every new
day, and I give thanks when I wake up and realise I have been given another
day. I’m 54 years old, and, for as long as I can remember, I have been deeply reflective. Hence the
journaling, and hence the blog. But I do know that, coexisting comfortably with
my solitary, reflective nature, is my wonderful treasure trove of friends, the golden thread running through the tapestry of my life. I hope they all know how
much fuller and more filled with magic my life is because of them, and that a
significant part of who I am, and who I like being, comes from knowing them.
And just in case you haven't realised it, I mean the term "word nerd" in the nicest possible way.
Peace
Taken in 2008, near Rooi Els, on a weekend away with a cousin who's one of my closest friends.
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