car·pet·bag·ger : Pronunciation: -"ba-g&r . Function: noun. Etymology: from their carrying all their belongings in carpetbags - car·pet·bag·gery

: OUTSIDER; especially : a nonresident or new resident who meddles in politics (merriam webster online)

Friday, July 13, 2007

Privacy is a state of mind

According to Jan Yoors, insider gypsy anthropologist, the Rom(gypsies) consider privacy to be a state of mind. Something which involves giving other people space, not prying and not discussing unsavory things which might offend others. This statement attests to the idea that people who share tiny spaces, like campsites and wagons, or train cars and the great outdoors, an be constantly together yet comfortably alone. While, I've noticed that people who share houses or in this city sidewalks and roads, can feel continuously irritated by the presence of meddling others. There are always those people who do not observe borders, almost unconscious of there existence these people have a tendency to be intrusive. Surrounded by such space invaders many of us develop the belief that we must hole up in private places, rooms with locks on the doors, deserted beaches in order to find this truly alone sense of quiet and peace. However, why can't we, when in Rom, do as the gypsies do and find inner solace, by creating space around us by respecting the boundaries of ourselves and others?

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

hey robyn,
been meaning long time to write you a mail so why don't i just write it here?
living cross the road from your old abode in the old irene, where privacy is a state of mind but is frequently interrupted by loud uninvited orations about hundertwassers naked body, undercover police escorts to the brotherhood bin, and generally (only slightly) dysfunctional communal living. did i say living? i mean caretaking a commercial studio space.

but i'd rather you (and everyone in the world) knew what i was doing than not. sorry its been so long. writing essays about contemporary kinship systems in central australia, imperialism and inherent conflict, resistance in occupied holland...

planning to get out to alice, the gov. intervention (read assimilation of all assimilation policies) needing opposing/breaching, it eats me how segregation can be accepted by the public because we are so segregated, and so far away.

(did you get there on the way home?)

there are two very new babies in the world at my old place and it makes me joy and terribly sad.

do i need to become a googleblogger and make up a new person to post this message?

again sorry not keeping touch, miss you. what's your phone?

love,
reuben