Friday, September 26, 2014

Passing the Parcel


The choice of topic is rather random however, is one that has intrigued me right from my school days.

 We often hear about ‘khaandaan ka vaaris (family heir)’ , ‘family trait’ , ‘it’s in the gene’ and many such phrases which imply that we are rather proud of what we are passing on to the next generation. Sociologically, the explanation is – we all love ourselves the most in this world and subconsciously want to leave atleast a trace of ourselves in this world. We achieve this by having children and training them to be the person that we like. We, of course, like to believe that we are offering the best training to our children, oblivious of the fact that they would never become our replicas. Never mind, if in the process, we pass on some weaknesses too! To the extent that sometimes even the preaching/ teachings of the father and the mother in the same household are out of phase with each other. Obviously, each one claims that the better one is theirs.

I often ponder if this is it about inheritance. Is inheritance only about the gene? Well, there are enough examples in the society where the actor’s children are actors and engineer’s children are engineers. But in many cases, they are not have as wise as their parents even though the parents tend to pretend they are. I don’t mean that DNAs are redundant, they do play a vital role but there are enough and more examples where the children do not resemble their parents or do not even behave like them. When the children are in the wrong and, we know that they have picked up the trait/ behavior from someone in the family, do we boast about inheritance? We certainly don’t! Sheepishly, we hide it.

There are two scientific terms that elucidate this concept better: genotype (the genetic make-up of an individual) and phenotype (the environment in which the individual is made).

In the genetic hierarchy, grandparents or even great grandparents play an imminent role. There can be genotypic or phenotypic characteristics which are suppressed in a couple of generations and gets re-expressed in the 3rd or the 4th one. Going by the phenotype of each generation, the context of learning a particular habit changes but the content remains the same. The means/ tools change with time, but the end remains the same. For example, the grandfather may have been very tall, the father can be short and the son yet again may be very tall. The grandfather may have shown resilience by walking 10 miles to school every day while residing in a village, the father may have been a little more privileged and the son today maybe going to an international school in a car every day. But the resilience may have been passed on in terms of what the child is achieving, by walking that extra mile as compared to his peers.

Whenever I failed to learn/ do something on my own, my mother would say “Everything cannot be spoon-fed or told or handheld through, one must learn from what’s going on in the environment”. Needless to say, she demonstrated ample examples of that. As a kid, I never understood what she meant as I always felt that she should salvage me but somewhere deep down the thought has stayed with me.

In the context of inheritance, ‘learning from the environment’ adds another dimension. This includes, learning from peers, learning via observation - from whatever is happening around in the house, school, society, even learning from other’s mistakes and successes, or, from any other factors that may stimulate our brain. An interesting anecdote - in the city where I grew up, the ‘Newspaper wala’ had a typical manner of delivery. Since he had too many at hand and limited time, he would roll the paper into a tight, thin cylinder and tie it with a knot of jute fiber. He would then throw this roll accurately into the balcony of a specific apartment, even on a 3rd floor atleast from a 300- 500 metres distance, while he was still on his bicycle in slow motion. That was  more difficult than the dart board. If he made one mistake, he wouldn’t be paid for it. To me, that was an example of a skill learnt for survival. It doesn’t matter what one has learnt through books, what matters is the application of what is taught to us.

Application of existing knowledge/ skills/ behavior is also inheritance. For example, a child as a daughter or son may not have been interested in cooking or may not have ever directly learnt cooking from his/her mother. But as this child grows to become a parent, may unknowingly start adopting those recipes for their children.

Sometimes, inheritance is not just from people, it can be from nature, it can be from the weather around us. People who grow up in natural surroundings learn from plant or animal behavior, and imbibe their methods of dealing with hardships. People from the hills or different in behavior from those who have been brought up in the plains. While those growing up in a metropolis lack that element and get opportunities to learn more from human behavior or, though myriad activities they are engaged with.

To me, inheritance is the summation of every learning, every impression…during the formative years of a person’s character. Having said that, character is also shaped by  inheritance, which in turn is dynamic. It changes with every person, every generation. Even two siblings of the same household do not pick up the same traits from their parents or, their environments. Sometimes, phenotypic inheritance may far outweigh the genotypic inheritance, and we may not even realize it. The goal therefore, should be to pass on the good elements to our children and enable them to pick and choose the balance on their own. So that they can in turn, bequeath the legacy of ‘good’ inheritance to their children. Let us all remember - What we pass on to children as values, culture, behavior, skills, temparent etc, is what they inherit and make their future society. Let us help them make it a good one.

A folklore that always comes to my mind in this context – A lion cub got lost in a jungle and joined a herd of goats. They began to raise him. Eventually, he started bleating like them instead of roaring, his gene didn’t matter. He had to be shown himself as an image in the pond by his fraternity to remind him who he was. So, once again, we are not just made up of what we are born with but what we inherit.

I am grateful to my parents, grandparents, teachers, friends, neighbours, who, in all these years, have contributed to my inheritance. I am proud of it and like every parent, am trying to infuse my ‘inheritance’ into my daughter. Needless to say, she will carve her own identity and redefine ‘inheritance’ on her own terms.
BabyChakra

Wednesday, July 16, 2014

Nurturing Joy


I am an obsessive gardener – even tucking out a dry leaf or watering the plants or digging up mud and dirtying myself in it makes me happy. I also am a parent by choice.

Ever since I have had my daughter, there has been a constant tug of war inside me, for time and energy – a pull towards my little balcony garden and a push towards my child’s needs that I committed myself to.  I could resolve this war rather easily when I discovered that there are many synergies between the both…

Both need to be NURTURED and with LOVE after all…

  1. MILESTONES are for US and NOT for THEM. The moment you have a baby you get a doctor’s file with a chart showing the milestones that the baby must meet in the coming months and years. And we too use all our energies in ensuring that they are met or fret over it if they are late compared to contemporary kids. 

The same is true for plants in the garden. I have seen many enthusiasts ask the plant nursery owner even before buying “Will this bloom, by when?”, “Does this get infected easily by worms?”.  It is like someone asking us “Will you be healthy next year around this time?” or, “will you learn 3 new things in next 6 months?”!! That seems weird, right?

We must remember that we are dealing with life and not with machines – If we don’t exhibit predictable behavior ourselves, how can babies or saplings? They too get affected by the environment, by people around and most importantly the way they are nurtured.

These milestones are best left to Nature. As the nurturer/ parent, I am sure we get signals in advance if we are doing our job well and yet there’s a problem.

  1. PATIENCE is the biggest VIRTUE.  Every parent will admit that they have spent hours in feeding a toddler or in putting an infant to sleep, or trying to teach them something for a school exam.

Similarly, I have spent months and sometimes a couple of years watching my sapling grow before it blooms or, fruits. Even a creeper that readily grows in even adverse conditions, didn’t take to my wall before 2 years.

But when finally the eyes see what they are yearning for, it is a pleasure par heaven! And many a times when I was about to just give up hope, that little bud popped out or a seed sprouted into a sapling or, my little daughter responded to my physical commands (she has not yet learnt to speak) and acknowledged with a smile. I then say to myself “I am not sure if I deserve this victory but I should have not lost my patience so easily…”

  1.  INNOCENCE makes them BEAUTIFUL.  Plants potted in soil are the most meek and passive living beings that one can come across. The pots can be moved around, watered more or less without understanding their needs, they may have space or sunlight lesser than they need , but they NEVER COMPLAIN. Even if the leaves are drooping, the day you water them they bounce back to life only showing gratitude that you realised their need/ pain. That is why every time I look at the patch of green in my balcony, I know that the peace and beauty it lends my mind, far outweighs the trouble I take for them.

Again, we must be grateful for the fact that right from the way they are born to the school they are put in, they are completely at our mercy.  With my daughter, there are umpteen moments in a day when she bears pain or discomfort because of the people handling her (particularly me) and expresses either meekly or nothing at all. And the moment she is relieved of that pain (just in case we manage to identify the root cause),comes her spontaneous and magical smile. Simply makes my day!

  1. HARD WORK BRINGS JOY. Nothing comes free in this world and particularly those things that are beautiful. Parenting is absolute bliss but not without the mess of a toddler that a parent must clean up or, those school projects that the parent must complete or the lunch box for school that must be prepared whether the child eats it or not. Yet there’s no one on the planet who understands YOU better than your OWN child, there’s no one else who will FORGIVE you with a clean heart despite the restrictions you impose on them.

I love dirtying myself in soil and cow dung manure because I know the bounty that it will yield the plants in the next few weeks. Not just me it lends peace and joy to whosoever looks at them. If I don’t find time to clip off that old shoot hanging out from the windowsill or, the balcony grills, I keep thinking about it until I clean them up. The live ones do share their gratitude by quickly taking over that space by new green foliage.

  1. LIFE LIKES SUNSHINE AND HAPPINESS. My little one always has her foot outside home even when she couldn’t walk. It doesn’t matter how clean or dirty the place is, or where she might get hurt or infected. She always wants to be under the sky…with people, with life and even with my plants in our balcony. Home means boundaries to her zest.

Needless to say, plants too love sunshine, not just for photosynthesis but for the limitless energy that it gives them. Even in an open balcony, one can see that a shoot will sneak out through the grills and grow disproportionately in the direction of sun rays coming in. Botanists call it ‘phototropism’, I call it ‘Happiness-tropism’! J