One of my favorite lines from War and Peace is Tolstoy’s first description of Natasha. In the midst of a stuffy adult conversation, children burst into the room playing the Russian equivalent of tag. Natasha is described as being, “just at that charming age when a girl is no longer a child, though the child is not yet a young woman.”

            This line is great because we can all remember a time when we have felt in that “in-between” state where we are too old to play games with our younger siblings and too old to converse with the “grown-ups.” The games and toys of our youth (even Playmobil, Jack) no longer appeal to us and grown-ups are just plain boring.

            This awkward “in-between” state is most evident in the typical American undergraduate student. When I entered college I was 17 years old, and according to the law (excepting the wizarding world) not an adult. When I graduated college, I was 21 years old, a legal adult in all 50 states. So what happened in college? What magical transformation took place in those four years that made me an adult and no longer a child?
          
          Perhaps a growing sense of independence. Away from Mom and Dad, the typical college student has a lot more freedom than he or she is used to. Perhaps it was the accelerated growth of critical thinking. I don’t know about the rest of you, but when I came to college I couldn’t evaluate a text at all (just memorize it). After PLS, I feel like I could critique an argument with the best of ‘em (you guys).

            I can’t quite put my finger on it, but there was a definite feeling after we graduated that we were not kids anymore. It was time for us to grow up and face the music. Get a job. Get a place. Go to grad school. These are what we were told we had to do in order to “grow up.” Now that you have done these things, do any of you feel like a “grown-up?” Do you feel like an “adult?” Have you left boyhood or girlhood behind and exchanged it for manhood or womanhood? (What makes a man, a man and a woman, a woman could be a whole ‘nother pensees)

            I only ask this because every weekday I see over 60 students who see me as just as much a “grown-up” as their other teachers. A part of me agrees with them because I have “put away childish things” like St. Paul in 1 Corinthians 13:11. Another part of me says no I’m still not quite a grown up yet. Perhaps this “in-between” feeling is recurring throughout life, something we feel whenever the nostalgia for things past collides with the pressure to grow up.

            So I ask you again – Are you a grown up?    
-Conor

Joey
9/5/2011 12:22:06 pm

Good post, Conor (I'm guessing this is Conor). I think you're right that college still feels like a sort of "in-between" phase, even if the law treats undergraduates as adults. College is preparation for being a grown-up - you get to test the waters of independence - but then you are still (in most cases) attached to your parents for financial and emotional assistance, and you return home periodically, where you reconnect with your old "childhood" world. As for me, I think I am just starting to feel entirely "grown up" right now. This feeling coincides with finally leaving my parents' home for what (I hope) will be the last time. And so this relates to my "Place" pensee - this leaving home and moving into a new place, representing a new adult life, is actually what inspired me to write that post. It has just started to settle in that now I am fully on my own, fully in control of my own life in every area. This is both an exhilarating and terrifying thought.

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Tess
9/9/2011 02:13:34 am

Conor... this is so full of truth. Some days I go to work in my pencil skirt and heels, then commute home, successfully grocery shop, and cook myself a nutritious dinner, and I think proudly "Being a grown-up is so much fun!" Other days I schlump into work late in a casual outfit, with my kitchen full of dirty dishes, and think, "I hate being a grown-up. I wish work could be skipped as easily as class!" So even though I think of myself as a "grown-up" now, I don't always act like one, and I sure don't always feel like one. I read a great post on a different blog about how most of us pretty much reach maturity around age 18, and for the rest of our lives, we're just putting on different masks over our inner 18-year-old. The exact age might differ but I do think there's truth to that; we're all sort of pretending to be what we think grown-ups are supposed to be. Do you think this feeling of pretending will ever really go away?

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Tess
9/9/2011 02:22:17 am

P.S. Here is that other blog post with the theory about the masks in it, if anyone is interested. The lady who wrote it is one of my favorite bloggers: http://blog.cjanerun.com/2005/09/i-am-twenty-eight-going-on-eighteen.html

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Lillian
9/10/2011 03:48:25 am

Conor, this post really resonated with me. I definitely feel, at times, like a little kid playing pretend in my grown-up office world. Especially at the start of working in my skyscraper office, I'd look around or out the window and laugh a bit -- what were all these fancy, grown-up trappings doing around little, internally-13-year-old, me? I almost felt like I was fooling people into seeing me as older than I am or feel myself to be.

The whole business world still makes me giggle a bit, and I hope I never lose my sense of perspective on it. One problem with being "grown-up" seems to be becoming really and passionately wrapped-up in things that, right now, are a sort of game for me and not that important in the grand scheme. I am interested in my job, but I'm not enmeshed in it. Does this make sense? It does to me, but I worry how long I can last. Perhaps "grown-up" things become more absorbing every day, and that's how you make the real move out of youth into maturity.

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Joey
9/11/2011 02:12:45 pm

Re: Lillian's post, if that's maturity - getting enmeshed and passionately wrapped up in things that don't really matter that much - then I would like no part in it.

Re: Tess's post, I agree about the masks thing, but does that only apply to adulthood? I think all of life feels like that, even in childhood. Although when you're a child, maybe you're not as conscious of your role-playing.

"Everything profound loves the mask." -Nietzsche

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