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At some point

we've all had long

or just longish hair.

We've identified

with legends

on stage playing

to stadiums filled with thousands

or in quiet rooms with a handful

of people mesmerized.

We've woven tunes around words

stitched words around tunes

danced to ugly beats

headbanged to angst

been spellbound by lyrics

or relaxed to slick jazz.

We have struggled

to grasp new technology

and spent our money

on instruments we didn't need.

Inspired and gotten inspired

at the same time

and written and composed endlessly

until something clicked.


Some of us made it.

Some of us strayed.

Some of us got married

and settled down with the music itself

and some of us

chose to let go.


Whatever the choice,

find your music, okay?




 
 
 

Realized today how life, not just for me, but for everyone probably, is like a book chapter. Of course, this comparison is not new. The realization is. I have been thinking about where to go from here now. I am 32, unmarried, about to finish my MBA, with a decent job, living alone in the USA, thousands of miles away from home in the middle of a pandemic.

When I lived and worked in Pune for close to 5 years, it felt like that life was going to like that forever. Good friends, a job, music and madness - everyday was pretty awesome. But then I got the chance to travel to USA for work and that chapter just ended out of the blue. It didn't quite sink in for a while. I went to Kolkata, packed up my stuff and settled into a life abroad with a few friends from work. My relationship with my girlfriend in Pune ran its course and ended. I started another chapter.

Its now been 5 years in that new chapter. I have moved to working at another company and moved cities. I started living by myself for the first time in my life and it has been pretty great. I got to travel a lot and make time for learning new things in life.

In all of this, if you notice, you don't see family mentioned yet. After school and college, all I wanted to do was leave Kolkata. There was nothing there. No opportunities, the same places to frequent and same things to do. As I moved out of the city, all I wanted to do was live my life the way I wanted from that moment. I knew my parents would be fine in Kolkata with all relatives and friends around. But now, it is come to a point where I don't think I can avoid looking after them anymore. Dad has been complaining about the hundreds of times he has to move upstairs and downstairs. Mom's knee surgery went okay and she has reduced movement. Maya Pishi is also old now and all of this would have been fine if there was someone younger in the house. I don't live there neither does Dia or Pia, so these folks are now left alone. I am struggling to figure out what the future looks like now that all these decisions need to be made.

Then there is Devyani. She runs her firms out of Kolkata. How much possible would it be for her to move out of the city? Where is the future of that picture? In Kolkata? In another city in India? In the USA?

It seems like this chapter is drawing to a close now. I have been avoiding the end thinking quite selfishly about all the things I would lose in life if I were to leave the USA. But Pune ended right? Most of the folks moved out as well, things are not the same anymore. What were once evenings of music, dancing, drinking are gone. And there is no opening those pages again. Everyone has moved on, gotten married, had kids and been through the pandemic. I miss that part of life but somewhere I do realize its gone and its not going to come back but I will keep the memories.

So why not the same with the USA? Just because its the west? just because life is much easier here? Just because I can earn more money here and support myself and others better? Its not like there are people who will miss me if I disappeared one day. Everyone is making their own stories and I am not in anyone's anyway. So, all of that - is it worth it?

I think I am waiting for a sudden shining light. A blinding answer. A stark realization. A firm push in some direction. Will that come? Or is life happening as I wait for it to start for me?

 
 
 

Today, while talking to two friends who do not know each other, I had a strange coincidence happen. Both of them said that it feels like they are having to start from scratch over and over again. Like every couple of years, it felt like they were restarting life.

We wondered why.

Something like this can only happen when you are not satisfied with how your current life is and try to make changes to it. And the dissatisfaction can only arise when you are doing something with your heart not in it. You take up something thinking its going to work out or it will pay the bills and it ends up tiring you more than you thought and you have to start from scratch again. This never ending cycle will continue until you take charge. Until you stop compromising and hustling for everything.

"Birds of a feather flock together". Maybe people end up together because innately they are all the same - we all want the safety and comfort we are used to, the familiarity we grew up in and to not crush people's expectations from us. This holds us back from taking risks and leaps of faith. One of them said they want the people in their lives who cared about them to say "I believe in you, and support you in what you do" to which I said they can't. If these are the same people you don't want to crush expectations of, then these are people who don't know how to support you because they are also from the same area you are in - the cushy area and they don't know any better. They can't really support you because they themselves don't know what it is like on the other side of taking a jump.

Think about it. Their expectations are for you to have a good life and you don't want to crush that. And what does 'good life' entail for them? Risk? Jumps into unknown? Taking chances? I think not. My friend said you shouldn't owe anybody anything except to be kind. Everything else is your decision. Wise words but difficult to apply in life when your roots are to not take risks.



 
 
 

©Mayukh Chatterji,2023 | USA

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