I guess Jimbo’s last post is about as good as anywhere on this string for me to throw two more cents in the pot. Jimbo writes:
There are several kinds of expat:
1. The married kind accompanied with his family
2. The one who is there only for the money
3. A professional expat who can be married, divorced or single.
Jimbo, I am sorry, but that is a very limited list of the kinds of expats.
For example, what about the expat who became an expat only because during one of his/her visits to a foreign country, met and fell in love with the man/woman of their dreams and rather than hauling their new spouse back to their home country, decided to stay and embrace the culture of his/her loved one’s culture? Where do they fit in with your 1, 2, 3, synopsis?
And, what about the expat that arrives in a foreign destination with a round trip ticket, falls in love with the country and culture, rips up the return ticket and never leaves?
Again, I’m sorry Jimbo, but you seem to limit your ideas about expat living around either family obligations, or money. It just isn’t that simple, nor are all folks motivated that way.
I personally do not agree, nor does my circle of friends reflect in any way, that mixed marriage are any more, or less a challenge than non mixed marriages. In truth, my circle of friends here in Bali would reflect just the opposite when I consider my friends from my “other life” back in New York, and Fairfield County, Connecticut.
All of my closest expat friends share with me a lot of the daily frustrations of living in Bali. Sure, we all struggle with cultural differences and nuances that make us sometimes want to pull our hair out. Hanging out at Nuris once in a while can be good therapy, a sort of impromptu group therapy session...seriously. For my wife, Eri, hanging out once in a while with her girl friends, (most of which are married to westerners) is also good therapy for her. But, you know what? This is exactly the same in Western culture...viz, men’s clubs, bowling leagues, the Junior League for women, etc., etc. You can rest assured that the discussions that go on in Nuris, and Western men’s organizations, or with Eri and her other Indonesian women friends, along with the Western women’s organizations, are the SAME.
For me, living within the Balinese culture is much, much better and enjoyable than the Big Apple culture I left behind. I am much more relaxed, my wife never bugs me about making more money, and hardly anybody ever says, “F” you to me anymore! My blood pressure is the best it has been in many years, and as far as the weather goes, how could I ever complain? Bali is the only place I have ever lived where I finally understood the oft heard comment, “stop and smell the roses.” And when I do stop to smell the roses, my wife isn’t there to remind me, it’s time to mow the lawn.
Spiritually, I have also found my niche in Bali. Hindu/dharma is for me personally about as good as an “official” religion gets. Again, as with life here, there is no pressure there either. I go to pura when I want to, and again, when I don’t go, but Eri does, and with the boys, she gives me no issues about it. When I go, I always feel great and somehow lifted in the way I feel. I find the social aspects of Balinese life at their pura totally remarkable and unique in all religions. Raised a Catholic, I never knew “church” could be so much fun.
For me personally, adapting to a mixed marriage and Balinese culture has not been easy. I’m certain my wife Eri would say the same. But love is a verb. And that’s about all I will say on this topic of mixed marriages.