juggling
motherhood, like every enduring institution, has its catch phrases. currently, most of these phrases seem to pertain to the enterprise of juggling. real life conversations among moms rarely occur without references to “juggling it all,” “keeping all the balls in the air,” “dropping the ball, ” and my personal favorite,”running off and joining the circus.” wouldn’t it be fun to mingle with a group of women and take a tasty sip of your beverage every time someone described her life as the ongoing exercise of hurling people, commitments, expectations, and roles into the ever-loving sky?
but i must concede that the juggling metaphor is a good one. it encapsulates so much about motherhood: the overcommitment, the multi-tasking, the sense that part of it is an act (and one crazy enough to be circus-worthy), and the inherent and inevitable moments of failure.
here are two women’s descriptions of juggling. the first is by ayelet waldman, author of bad mother and harvard law classmate of barack obama:
“i know that someday my daughters will chart their own courses, they’ll make their own mistakes. they in their turn will have to figure out how to keep all those balls in the air, how to maneuver despite inevitable frustration and failure. but just as i burden my daughters with my expectations, i also try to remind them that jugglers invariably drop balls, and no matter the persistent criticism of the Bad Mother police, balls do bounce. whey they fall, all you need to do is pick them up and throw them back up on the air” (41).
and the second meditation on juggling comes to us with a dose of humor by way of the fabulous tina fey, in last night’s saturday night live monologue.
now, if you’ll excuse me, i’m headed off to join the circus.
[source for this post can be found on the bibliography page, located on the sidebar to your right. the image in this post is from http://www.horizonstructures.com/]
Tags: ayelet waldman, bad mother, circus, juggling, metaphor, motherhood, tina fey
April 16th, 2010 at 8:45 pm
I love this graphic. Just yesterday, the Verizon tech fixed our cable, which had been sliced by the mason the previous day. As the Verizon dude was pulling out, here comes the pest control dude, followed up by the mason who was, you know – checking on his work.
I had to hold myself back from yelling “don’t touch a thing, Mr. Mason Man!!” Luckily, Internet and Cable were still up when he left. Phew.
I so wanted to pull the curtains, shut the blinds and tell everyone to go away and leave me alone!!