It has snowed heavily and brought many parts of the UK to a standstill. And it has been interesting to watch how different people have reacted differently to the snow.
Clea, 10 years old, got all dressed up in her ski clothes, searched out her friends who live next door and got busy playing in the snow. I saw her embracing the snow literally: she was rolling around in the snow and scooping it up. To her snow occurred as an opportunity to be with friends and play: a gift, an adventure!
My wife, Aldine, is an optimist. So it was no surprise that even when there was a severe weather she got herself and the children in the car on Saturday morning and drove up to get to her friend Analia’s home. She did not make it there yet she can hold up her head high. In the end she is the one that chose not to drive at 25mph and thus face a six-hour journey.
I, being a pragmatic fellow, decided that the snow and cold was a great opportunity to do all the stuff that I had put off – like the accounts and the tax returns. And to pick up and read a book on swarm behaviour – something that I find interesting. My approach is best described as: why take the risk when I do not have to take the ris. Has that been the stance that I have taken in life? Choosing to be safe, to be comfortable? In some areas, yes.
Looking more broadly, I notice that adult conversation (especially the media) has been around control. The snow has disrupted the bubble of control that we take for granted and the adults have not liked that one little bit. So the conversation has been full of complaint – primarily about those that govern us and their inability to control the world, to bend it to our needs.
Interestingly there has been more indignation and complaint around the country coming to a standstill then there has been about the banks bringing the country to its knees. There is has been more complaint about being stuck, not being able to get out, to go on holiday then there has been about government policy that has resulted in tens of thousands of people being killed in Afghanistan and Iraq.
It seems that the wonder of children is that they embrace the new, the unknown, and dance with life. This contrasts sharply with adults who like to stick to the known – a world that runs smoothly, like clockwork, and renders no surprises. Is it any wonder that so many of us adults are so bored?