This question is worth exploring: Will God find me a perfect mate? Or an ideal
one?
Being a life-changing decision, every serious
christian I know eagerly craves for divine endorsement of their choice of a
life partner. It is like making a bee-line for God at the front and hoping to
secure his autograph on the picture of your desired soulmate clutched tightly
in your sweaty palm.
In fact, a friend of mine once listed, with
uncompromising sincerity and almost as of right, more than 30 qualities she
wished for in her future husband. I can imagine God eavesdropping and
muttering, "Is she talking about men
of the pre-fall or post-fall era?"
The truth is, and with much relief, we will never
find a perfect mate - because the one and only good catch had risen two
thousand years ago. What is therefore left on earth are “works in progress”. This is a fact most head-in-the-clouds spousal
wannabes find difficult to accept. I call it the idealism trap.
Many of us do not marry into perfection. We don’t
even settle for second best. We marry into imperfections and it is multiplied
manifold when two imperfect lives are joined. We therefore have to work on our
relationship and we do so by managing our expectations. That is common sense I
know. But when you are caught up in the dead space of blind passion, common
sense is the oxygen that is often lacking.
This brings me to what I have recently read about
a lovely couple whose first name would sound off alarm bells in the religious
circle. Ready? Here are the names. Charles Darwin and his wife, Emma Wedgewood.
I know Charles Darwin is a controversial figure.
But if we put aside his theory of evolution and just focus on his love for
Emma, we will find a man no different from most of us. At this juncture, it
should be noted that Charles did not at any time publicly professed to be an
atheist. In one of his letters in 1879, he wrote that at his most extreme
fluctuations, he was never an atheist. He penned, "I think that generally (and more and more so as I grow older) but not
always, that an agnostic would be the most correct description of my state of
mind."
My source of this beautiful marriage is from a
book entitled "Charles and Emma –
the Darwins’ Leap of Faith" by Deborah Heiligman. It is a heartwarming
account of how Charles and Emma overcame personal differences to build a love
that flourished for a lifetime.
Here are the quick stats. They married on 29
January 1839 and their marriage lasted for more than forty years when Charles
passed away in 1882 and Emma in 1896. By any conventional standards, this is a
very long marriage and a very loving one. What's so admirable about their
marriage is that they were far from being “peas
in the same pod”. If anything, the two pods were chasm apart.
You see, Emma, was a staunch Christian. She
attended Church regularly and made sure her children attended with her. Her
favorite passage in the Bible was in John thirteen when Jesus bade farewell to
his disciples by washing their feet. It was an act of great love, devotion and
humility that touched Emma deeply.
However, thanks to his groundbreaking book, The
Origin of Species, Charles was the direct opposite. While his family attended
church, he would take long walks in the park. Of course, Charles did not start
out with such crippling doubts. He had in fact attended Cambridge to study
theology. But along the way, in his famous Beagle voyages, he struggled with
his faith and converted to a die-hard empiricist.
You would expect such fundamental differences to
have threatened an otherwise blissful marital union. But on the contrary, their
love grew by leaps and bounds. Reading about their lives together, you'd notice
the tension between them with Emma praying for Charles to experience a change
of mind and Charles trying hard to avoid the subject because of his deep
respect for her.
Out of this mutual deep respect, and despite her
devotion to Christianity, Emma wrote to Charles, "Don't think that it is not my affair and that it does not much signify
to me. Everything that concerns you concerns me and I should be most unhappy if
I thought we did not belong to each other forever." Charles actually
cried when he read that letter and his commitment to both his theory of natural
selection and his love for Emma torn him apart on many occasions. He
annotated in her letter these heartfelt words, "When I am dead, know that many times, I have kissed and cryed over
this. CD."
If anything, despite her faith, all of Charles’
books, including the Origin of Species, were edited by Emma. She “commented,
critiqued and amended them.” She even corrected his grammar and spellings,
which was to her atrocious. She rewrote awkward sentences and talked it through
with him so that Charles could write them in a more lucid manner.
Imagine this irony in the eyes of a Christian
fundamentalist: A firm believer in the
Bible helping Charles Darwin to write a book that directly or indirectly
discredits it. But, however wide their differences, their love for each
other took enduring precedence.
In fact, it thrived because of it. And it even
thrived notwithstanding the death of three of their ten children. Two of them
died just after birth and the most heartbreaking one was their third child,
Annie.
Annie died at ten. Her death took a lot away from
the Darwins and they missed her dearly. Charles and Emma never really fully
recovered from Annie’s painful death. But they sought solace in the arms of
each other and their love became the unshakeable refuge during such times of
grief. Poignantly, Emma copied this poem by Hartley Coleridge as a fitting
tribute: "She pass'd away, like
morning dew. Before the sun was high; So brief her time, she scarcely knew. The
meaning of a sigh."
One of their marital secrets is that they
communicated with each other regularly. They shared everything, holding nothing
back. They shared their joy, their pain and their hopes. Their romance ensued
as Charles waxed lyrical in many of his love correspondences to her. These
heartfelt letters kept their love alive, fresh and exciting.
In one letter, Charles wrote to Emma, “I wish you knew how I value you; and what an
inexpressible blessing it is to have one whom one can always trust, one always
the same, always ready to give comfort, sympathy and the best advice. God bless
you, my dear, you are too good for me.”
In his autobiography, Charles told his children
that their mother is his greatest blessing and continued, “I marvel at my good fortune, that she, so infinitely my superior in
every single moral quality consented to be my wife…She has been my wise adviser
and cheerful comforter…She has earned my love and admiration of every soul near
her.”
Indeed, what wondrous love can one find; a love
that devotes unconditionally, a love that gives and not takes, a love that
flourishes in differences, and a love that defies all to stay together for a
lifetime. Sir Francis Darwin, Charles' son, once described his father's love as
this, "In her presence he found his happiness, and through her, his
life."
Truly, we can learn a lot from such marital
devotion for it is said, “The easiest
kind of relationship...is with ten thousand people. The hardest is with one.”
Hands down,
the hardest part of a relationship is to devote to one and to love her so
deeply, consistently and completely that your life cannot be complete without
her. This kind of love takes a lifetime and it lasts a lifetime. Cheerz.
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