Being “simple” is not something I’ve ever been good at. It’s hard for me to accept life as being simple. Learning is not simple. Language is not simple. Communication is not simple. Cultural perspectives and customs is not simple. And yet, here I am, striving to find simplicity.
Being in a new country, a new environment, a new culture… I NEED simplicity. Not necessarily simplicity in lifestyle (although some of that does occur), but more of a simplicity in life. It’s not so much a want as much as it’s becoming a necessity.
When we go to restaurants, we don’t have the luxury of asking for them to substitute one item in our dish for another, or for them to leave off a specific item from the dish. (Not that they would remove them anyways.) We still find it very difficult to communicate, and probably will find it to be difficult most, if not all, or our stay. We HAVE to keep it simple.
When we take a taxi to a specific location, and he gets us almost there, but doesn’t pull up exactly where we want him to, there is no complaining or fussing or urging him to continue that last 1% of the journey. We keep it simple (and are grateful that he understood us enough to get us THAT far!).
Of course, there are occasions where simplicity simply isn’t enough. After all, it’s a complex world no matter what country you are in! But we take those moments a little at a time. And we have made good friends who are gracious enough to help us through some of those moments. Sometimes those moments are paperwork. (Oh, the joys of bureaucracy!) Sometimes those moments are working with Internet or cell phone services. But even those can be simplified more so than what I am use to. I don’t have the luxury of being super picky regarding much of my technology. Sometimes things will only be 95% of where I want them to be. And I have to be accepting of that.
But living a life of simplicity isn’t necessarily a bad thing. In many ways, it’s kind of freeing. As long as I take care of my end of the paperwork process, I let our representative from the college worry about what department the paperwork needs to go to, or who needs to stamp what form where. I just follow along and relax. There’s nothing I can do or say to make the situation any better – I can’t even speak the language to understand or try! I have someone who is there to represent us and help us out. If I step back and let them do their thing, then I will typically be fine.
This is a culture that relies on other people. This is how they live, and what they expect. Even more so from someone who doesn’t speak their language. I can’t walk around being the “Independent American” very long. And that’s what are friends are here for – to help us out and enjoy doing life together.
Simplicity doesn’t mean “not frustrating.” Simplicity certainly has it’s frustrations. But it’s even more frustrating trying to achieve a complex task when simplicity would serve a nearly identical purpose with much less headaches. Battles must be chosen wisely, and should probably not be chosen often.
Simplicity can be tough to accept, but I think overall I’m going to like it.