Monday 25th
February 2019
Well today
three weeks ago we arrived in Mauritius or on the island as Mauritius is
referred to locally. It’s interesting
that a couple of friends have asked me how it feels to have no permanent home. I guess the thought is that one will feel
homeless or ungrounded or vulnerable or exposed
- maybe none of these? But I don’t
feel these things – I feel more relieved and light than weighed down by the
uncertainty of not knowing where we will hang our hats. I do think though in
the short term – that we have one more month in this beautiful home and then
where or what but it is not an all consuming concern – I know that something will
present itself. I also believe that we have to do some homework, put some
effort into finding something – I guess it’s a case of the old maxim – god helps
those who help themselves!! Or help me here Paddy – at least buy a lottery
ticket!!!
I have spent
the last two days reading a Mariam Keyes novel – I wonder when the feeling of ‘maybe
this is not all right to just do nothing but read’ first kicked in….. in fact
maybe it is not a feeling but rather a thought!! Why is it not all right? What
does all right even mean? Is this not purposeful enough! Having been someone
who has worked most of my life – all be it mostly flexi-time, it is quite something
to find myself in this situation where I do not have a dead line to meet or a place
to be. Being someone who has tended to
fill my days with activity – aqua classes first thing Monday and Wednesday
mornings, tennis Tuesdays and Thursdays, pilates some Fridays, bridge on Monday
evenings and Wednesday or Friday afternoons, plus two book clubs on the second Tuesday
and third Wednesday night each month, besides the training and other Montessori
related work.
The great
WASP work ethic is hard to shrug – but here we are – and maybe it is because we
have such a long time here that it feels Ok to not feel compelled to ‘do’ anything other than simply choose to do
nothing if indeed reading a novel is doing nothing!! Maybe that’s it – why is
doing nothing not a good thing – why is there a judgment about it – it is so incredibly
strong in me – is it good or is it not good and what does it matter what it is
as long as it is what I want to do right now – it is such an unusual space to
be in – where I can just anything that I want to do – and its Ok to do just that - to actually serve me and not
anyone else – yes - I guess that’s what it is …. it is such a rare place to be
in – where we can just not do anything other than what we do – I see I have
slipped into using the we word rather than the I word – another way of being –
it is Ok to say what I feel or what I think.
It's so
interesting to me to reflect on this – I do still believe that we are / I am here to
serve and to love – but here’s the wonder – I have also got to the place where
I realise that in order to serve another, I need to serve myself so I am strong
enough to serve another – and maybe here I have being given the chance to
experience serving myself and that is doesn’t have to be for any deeper cause
than simply that. This is a time to quietly reflect, to quietly be, to quietly experience,
to quietly feel each feeling and thought without judging or deeply analysing –
a time of spaciousness and timelessness.
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So a day or
so ago we went for a walk along the beach – right or north out of the gate – it
had been raining for a lot of the day and was sometime between 5 and 6 pm. The
beach was fresh and the evening cool and I took lots of photos which I will
post below. It is hard to find words to express the beauty and the mood and the
peace here so I will leave the photos to talk to you instead.
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Lovely cooling rain frightening away the mossies!
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Then the rain cleared and we went walking - looking south |
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Houses a little way up the beach from us |
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Quiet beauty |
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Walking on the beach in my new rubber shoes! |
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The water is so clear |
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Paddlers having fun on the swells |
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Folk chilling on the beach |
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John entering the gate to the house after our beach walk - it was about 7 pm |
Then yesterday I walked to the local shop, Food Lovers Market to see if I could buy some fish for lunch - sadly none available so found some salami and baguettes instead. So here are some pics from the walk....
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The front of the house |
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The gates leading to our home to the left and the neighbouring house |
I am going to post this and then add the other piccies later -am still very nervous of suddenly losing everything!!
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