The other day, while riding back from town in the shuttle, some Questers were talking about the myriad of world problems, not an unusual occurrence. Among other issues, we discussed education and how important it is for individuals in the developing world to access education and solve their own problems, rather than trying to impose Western solutions. From this, we can safely conclude that someone is more likely to create change effectively in their native village because it is here that they are most familiar with the problems and the community dynamics. But why is this idea just imposed on developing countries? Why should youth there be so strongly encourage to go to school and stay in their communities, while in the West, youth wander across the globe as they please? We all know even the wealthiest countries are far from perfect, and I think if we stay in our communities we can be of more use to society. I think of the Lion’s Head Farmers’ Market as an example. I feel its success is due to the fact that I was reasonably familiar with the community and knew where to find support (thank you, BPEG!). And since the start of the market, I’ve been on a pretty steep learning curve which has helped me even better understand the community. Although the skills can be applied elsewhere, much of the knowledge is specific.
In the past few weeks, I picked up Animal, Vegetable, Miracle by Barbara Kingsolver, and I have come across a similar sentiment in terms of farming. Now, many multi-generational farms are abandoned because parents want better for their children. It seems to be a measure of success to have moved away from your hometown, often to cities. We have the type of same mindset about moving away from manual labour, but I’ll save that one for another day.
Now, don’t forget that I have, in fact, moved almost as far away from home as possible without leaving the country. I see value in moving away from home to learn and gain independence. After all, only when we challenge ourselves by stepping into new or uncomfortable situations do we truly grow as individuals. However, our society has become so migratory. Families think nothing of relocating for the sake of a job or career. Without roots, community seems to take a backseat.
I am incredibly fortunate to feel closely connected with my community. And because of this, I really miss a lot of special people from home. Not only family, but market vendors and patrons, high school teachers, Golden Dawn residents, BPEG members…the list goes on. Even though life would be easier if my new community was the only one I had, the trace of home sickness I feel sometimes reminds me that I have a place I love and belong, and I would be honored to one day return.
