I went to see this attraction called 'The Little Mermaid' out here
in Copenhagen. Reading the online description, a smallish sculpture of a
womanly figure on a rock in the water facing the promenade, I knew it wasn't
something I was particularly keen on. There are many things I am not fascinated
by that people seem to be. But there is always this pressure to like what they
like, do what they do. I was asked by different friends if I had been to see
the little mermaid. You can't tell them, no, I haven't, because I don't really
feel that excited about it. Instead, you have to at least pretend to want to
see it. You know, because everybody does? Because how can you know beforehand
you won't enjoy it? Because that's a major sightseeing spot? etc. That's what they'll
tell you.
Sometimes I feel like a spectator watching a show when I am around
hordes of people. Like an alien from another planet. I see all these
performances, displays, tricks, games, fakeries, masks... People at the little
mermaid were busy taking photos, selfies, so on. It was so crowded with
tourists, all of them trying to do the same thing. I did too. I was there for
the express purpose of showing people I visited it ;) I had ticked the box! And
that made me think about how much of our lives are spent ticking boxes for
other people. We get so used to it that perhaps we don't even know anymore,
what is it that ticks my box? It's hard to live a life doing things that tick
your own unique boxes because people will always make you feel like you are
‘missing out’ if you aren't ticking theirs, if you are following your own
drumbeat so to speak... But it is still worth it, compared to the alternative,
I’d think.
posted by Sylvia D'souza at 1:23 am
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