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Story 11
A Lilly
Among Thorns
In the middle of summer I've
received a long and exceptionally well written letter that began:
“Dear
Andrea,
I
don't think you'd expect to get a letter from Italy and especially in Hungarian,
although on the internet nothing is surprising. I arrived a week
ago and before leaving somebody suggested that I read the love stories
published in the Internet Kalauz archives. That is because I came
to Italy to be with my boyfriend whom I met on the internet IRC.
My story is not finished, we've not reached any goals, many things are
uncertain, many are natural but the fact is that I'm here, we're here.
My boyfriend is working, I read, study, take walks, go to church and wait
for him to come home. Basically I'm writing because I'm in the middle
of a love story, have the time, I have an opinion and am very curious…..”
I became curious myself about
the author, found both her story and her thoughts interesting and we began
corresponding and finally we met. That is when the following conversation
took place that I feel contains lots of new thoughts about internet love
affairs.
Was it by choice or chance
that you've found your love on the IRC?
There was no specific reason
for me to begin conversing on the net, I never made a decision that I would
now find friends, much less boyfriends in this manner. It just happened.
I liked it, suddenly many people began talking with me. I guess it
is not surprising with my romantic sounding name that I quickly became
popular. Besides there are always more men in these chat-rooms than
girls so they welcome the women that do drop in.
How did you find the world
of IRC to be?
I feel that for many people
the IRC turns into what they wish the real world to be, the way they would
magically change it, what they would turn into if nothing else had to be
done to achieve it except for speaking the magic word. Here you can
cry on the shoulders of ten or so people at a time, or you can step out
of your inhibitions and vandalize the souls of others, destroy without
any consequences getting back to you. Whatever you do, you don't
have to assume the responsibility because the nick you've created gave
you another personality. If we look at the extremes the effects of
IRC are similar to alcohol: some will remove their negative others their
positive inhibitions as the result of exposure. Interesting
the more I write or think about it the less impressed I am with the IRC.
No, that's not what I meant, the more dangerous I perceive it. It
is similar to dancing on the edge: difficult not to fall to either side.
Did you think about what
makes a relationship that starts on the net different from others?
Many people have said that this medium works best for those for whom inner
values are more important than what a person looks like. How do you
see this?
I've often thought about
how much of a role such things play in a relationship: the personal connection
in a mutual attraction, and the deeper characteristics and thought patterns
of a person, the personality and the manner, movement, look and behavior
of the other person. It is a magical thing when we begin talking
with a person whose soul resonates with our own, who tells you secrets
and you fully understand what they mean (of course you know, most of the
time either consciously or subconsciously), feel the purpose is to be on
the same wavelength. In actuality I think there is a great
danger: if a person is affected by the appropriate stimuli we are able
to get on anybody's wavelength. We see examples of this in films,
where we find ourselves align with a serial killer (Pulp Fiction) or at
least we are unable to decide whose side we are on, the police or the robber.
These films are all excellent training ground to destroy our barriers.
It may sound a bit categorical
to say that if a man or a woman feels emotionally attached to a person,
if they've decided even subconsciously that they are in love with that
person, there is no escaping. This is where I feel the danger is
in internet love affairs. You get to know that layer of a person
and it resonates in that part of you that, whether this is good or bad,
you don't get to show often and especially not as an initial screen.
At the same time in a majority of cases those things that should harmonize
not only do not, but end up with a strain due to the differences.
The normal (or should I
say standard) relationships generally happen that you first see someone,
get to know them. It does not matter that you are introduced or meet
by chance, but the prospects are automatically sorted into a ‘go’ or ‘no’
category. Then as you get to know a person (by how he treats the
elderly, the women he knows, his friends, how he treats me) and only after
that do you consider how he thinks. Through this process you either
continue to elevate him in the potential category or smoothly slide him
from the men/women category into a simple ‘people’ category. On the
net, ahead of all the other things, the words and thoughts and the feelings
provoked by them that rise to the surface first and the other factors come
to light only later on in the ‘relationship.’ I can't speak from
experience yet since our relationship is not finished yet, but I do know
that a relationship such as this is either a great trap or a great miracle.
Of course there are traps that are obstructed by miracles. At the
moment I can't say which category our relationship will go under.
How do you see yourself
as a woman, and how much does that mean in the Internet world?
We women are genetically
coded to accept into our protection anyone in need (it is called the ‘maternal
instinct’). That is a wonderful thing but you must know how to use
it, especially if one is sensitive and can tune in to the emotions of others
or has a great capacity for empathy. People like that (as myself)
sooner of later will sense the number of broken down, needy souls that
are on the net and attempts sincerely to help them. They may establish
a chat room and without turning anyone down attempts to help everyone.
Most of the people on the net are male and of course most of them expect
to find their solution (occasionally at the advice of a psychologist) in
a female companion, a real relationship where HE will be accepted, HE will
be loved and where they can finally be returned to the maternal lap.
The objective is that things finally get settled for HIM. This is
a real danger for the maternal type women. It is very difficult to
halt your emotions at a time like this, the desire to help, the intention
of “I'll do anything to make it better for him.”
What do you think?
If these boys/men met you somewhere other than the net would they still
be pining after you?
I won't say that I'm exactly
pretty, but I've been blessed with a fairly ideal exterior at least in
male eyes. I'm not bragging, as a woman I suffer from anxiety about
my looks, but I have hair to my waist, I'm not heavy set and I have large
green eyes. Yet when someone asks me for a picture I’ always scared.
Very few people have received my digital image and generally I sent them
one with a clown suit on which I look somewhat like a Picasso painting.
Even so many people liked me and I really tried! That's just as far
as a picture, not to even mention a personal meeting. There were
some that thought me to be a fairy princess. But only because that
is what they wanted to perceive me as. There were those that fell
in love with me, but only because they wanted to. Their sole desire
was that something would happen in their lives, that they would fall in
love, find the REAL partner. For my part, I've tried to discourage
them and succeeded. There was one I could not discourage. He
is still deeply in love with me to this day. There is nothing I can
do. We talk and occasionally I try to send a signal that the side
of me that he saw is not me, but rather a part of me that caught on to
his wavelength, but that is not my general ‘condition.’ It
is a tough nut….
After all this there was
someone who came along that meant more to you than any of the others, and
a serious relationship developed from the virtual meeting….
Yes, the person whose guest
I was this summer is entirely different. He did not want to be in
love, didn't want anything in fact, only to talk and pass the time.
Eventually we've caught on to each other. We understood each other,
clowned around and I began to notice that he is getting more and more involved
in my real life. His the storybook prince about whom you not only
hear stories about before bedtime, but in every situation every minute
of the day.
I would think that a lot
of the boys would be interested to know what was it about this boy that
the others did not have that assured his success. How can they win
a girl over the internet? Tell us what was it that he swept you off
your feet with?
It is difficult to say,
but I will try to put it into words. First of all, he began the conversation
with “May I?” He was polite. I was surprised how knowledgeable
he was about most things that I knew nothing about. He is intelligent.
He does all the things that I would like to and feel that it is only a
matter of time and organization and I too will do them. He speaks
seven or eight languages, has a law degree, plays sports, reads a lot (he
doesn't watch TV and neither do I), etc. and all the things that are in
the background that make this life possible. There must be order
in his life otherwise there is no room for ironing along with reading,
for work and travel and all the multitude of other things. Then he
asked me if possibly the following night at 9? He was punctual, I
was not J After that I also made an effort to be on time.
The feeling that he doesn't need me, or try to cling, nor do I have a particular
need for him but we are able to talk and we are important to each other,
it was great. After that we began writing e-mail and he said that
generally he used to get bored with long letters but mine did not bore
him. He responded at length. He made time for me. I was
high enough on his list of priorities that he wrote, that he looked for
me. He became increasingly curious about me, something in me caught
him although I've no idea what it was.
When did the subject of
you two meeting personally come up?
Approximately a week later
he sent me a doc-file. That file contained the details of an auto
tour from Avellin to Veszprem. Precisely when, where, and how long.
He was not joking, but rather took his interest in me seriously.
He called several times before we actually met signaling to me that I am
important to him. He intended to learn Hungarian and was willing
to actually buy a plane ticket and come for a visit. He did not hesitate
spending his vacation time on me, he did not tremble with fear about what
if we will not end up being in love with each other after all. To
him it meant that in any case he would see this country again and rest
for a week. In other words his approach concerning the trip was very
positive.
The two of you have exchanged
photos before meeting naturally. An exciting turning point of internet
romances is always the photo exchange, when for the first time you are
faced with what does the other person actually look like, the exterior
qualities. From past experience this generally strengthens or turns
what had been established up to that point, upside down. What kind
of feelings did the photo swap stir between you?
I was very pleased how he
reacted to my photos. He was taken, truly amazed. Said he had
no idea what a beautiful girl he's been talking with and things of that
sort. It made me feel great to have such a positive, significantly
positive affect on someone I looked up to and respected. I realize
it was mostly my inner qualities that have attracted him but I t made me
happy that he also liked my looks.
How did you receive his
photos?
The first three were entirely
positive. On the first he was pensive, the second he was playing
a sax and that is a terrific picture anyway. It is taken from the
side and is a whole body shot. His face is entirely in the dark and
the sun shines through his sunglasses, he's wearing a light colored shirt
and pants with suspenders. He looks like a performer on that photo.
The third photo received a ‘hunk’ designation from me. He is wearing
a sleeveless polo, warm brown, on the seashore…Later there were other pictures
later that upset me. He looked terrible on them. Simply put,
his age showed on them, he had circles under his eyes and bags, swollen
face, things like that. After all he is 37 years old but there are
better looking people in that age bracket also. Anyway, I did not spend
time looking at those photos, only the other three.
Having seen him on photos
there were no surprises then when you two actually met,
or were there?
Well, when I first saw him
the first thought in my head was ‘he is as old as he is’. I saw him
as old. He looked different from all of the photos I've had
of him not only the first three.
Regardless of that you
were able to accept him as he was, after all your relationship still exists.
Do you remember how your first date went?
We've agreed previously
that we would meet on Batthyany ter. There was a little misunderstanding
but then we've found each other and immediately recognized each other.
We started walking and continued our clowning from where we've left off
on the net. There were no inhibitions, we did not feel that anything
depended on how we behaved at this point. I told myself that I was
meeting someone from the IRC as I have in the past only this time we are
not speaking Hungarian but English, and we would spend much more time together.
We both decided that there was absolutely nothing to lose so we both behaved
naturally. That was to be our ‘undoing’ .
According to this you
did succeed at falling in love with each other?
After five days at Siofok,
he proposed. The next day he repeated it and a month later one more
time. It would have been great if I could have said yes on the spot,
we could have begun planning our wedding, etc. But I couldn't. College,
friends, the country, my groups, a foreign country with its own language.
Actually, I did say yes, but I added, that it reflected a current feeling,
a state of mind and not a decision. We've somewhat passed each other
on at least this point. They say that from the moment a man proposes
and a woman accepts, the couple is engaged. In our case it was different.
The chance to retreat still hangs over us.
Based on your experience
then, how important do you think outer beauty is in a love relationship?
If I can perceive as attractive
the person I'm with then I don't think I can be in love. I see this
as a circle of events: I'm not in love with a particular person because
I perceive him to be attractive, and I don't perceive him attractive because
I am in love with him. It is rather that I got to know him, that
I saw his own beauty, his character. I've learned what the sparkle
in his eyes mean, I can read his expressions, those are the things that
make him ‘mine’ and if what's inside him is ‘mine,’ he is my partner then
I fall in love with him and I perceive him even more attractive as I come
to know him better. He is a human, a miraculous creation, full of
wonder, full of differences from me, and isn't it wonderful that he is
different from me. This too is beauty even if not the true beauty.
In any case, I can't imagine that my future husband should not be taken
by my exterior or that I should not be taken by his. He'll be ‘the
one among ten thousand’ because he is the ‘lilly among the thorns’ or ‘the
apple tree among the forest green.’ He'll be the only tree that bears
fruit. I can't imagine a happy family life where the couple is not
attracted to and amazed by each other. Whatever it may be.
Maybe that is the only way that they can complement each others shortcomings,
because they know that in other things the partner is outstanding.
I think the only way one can accept help graciously is if they know it
is not out of sympathy, but from a real and deep love of someone who knows
me well and loves me despite.
What kind of obstacles
do you expect to still have to overcome and what are your expectations
of the future?
Obstacles? There are
plenty of those. Mainly because he is Italian and I'm Hungarian,
each with a different culture behind us. He is 37 and I'm 22.
He is past the partying, wild phase of his life. He's traveled from
China to the USA to Mali and seen most countries in between. He saw,
experienced, heard and learned so many things that I can't even form an
opinion about at least until we acquire some adventures in common.
I feel the greatest barrier
is communications. Through his past relationships he's learned to
place locks on his heart and I can't understand what takes me so long to
open them, when my own heart is open to him.
At the end of summer vacation
I returned to Hungary because I had to return to school. Since then
we've continued our relationship with the help of the internet, but soon
I’ll be going back to visit him so we can be together. Distance is a nasty
thing. I always thought distance helps a relationship, now I'm finding
the opposite is true. We are struggling, struggling and not giving
up easily:-)
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