“Chen Ning, I have a question to ask you.” One of my colleagues talked to me seriously while we took a walk after lunch one day.
“Oh, what is it?” I was surprised and curious.
“You know I’ve been receiving dental treatment continuously for more than a year, and that has cost me a lot of money. Right now I’ve ran out all my savings. I could have taken some money from my parents, but since I have graduated for three years, I decided to borrow money from my friends and colleagues rather than putting any burden on my family. Do you think that sounds stupid?”
“Of course not. You’ve done a right thing! And you’ll always have my backing financially and spiritually.”
“Then it’s good. I’ve been thinking about this for quite a long time.” And she looked quite relieved.
I was glad that she had this kind of idea and I was also happy she turned to me and I could help. The post-80s and 90s generations have grown up and gradually entered society to earn their living. But unlike the generations of our parents, who fought hard and won almost everything by their own efforts, the vast majority of our generation always complain. They complained they couldn’t afford a house in the city because the price was too high and their parents not wealthy enough; and when they managed to buy a house finally, they complained it was not big enough and they had to pay a monthly mortgage because their parents were not billionaires or high-ranking officials. It never occurred to them that as they were adults, their parents owed them nothing and had no responsibility to maintain an ideal living for them. If you want nice things, why don’t you try to earn it by yourself?
And this reminded me of chatting with a 26-year-old Chinese man graduated from Adelaide University last October. He had graduated for almost a year, but as it was quite hard for a Chinese majoring in Engineering to find a decent job in Adelaide, a little cozy city renowned for art and wine, he just took random volunteer jobs once in a while. We were about to show our empathy before we were told that he rented a whole flat, which he sublet to another Chinese student, drove a fancy Audi, and never cooked at home! And when we kindly suggested he sought jobs in Melbourne and Sydney where there would be more opportunities and much higher daily expenses of course, he rejected it, as “it would be impossible to maintain his current living quality.” But how could one talk about the quality of life when he couldn’t even earn himself a living and make himself financially independent first?
I know he is not alone and is quite typical of the single child in China. As the centre of the whole family ever since they were born, they take it for granted that all the wealth of their parents represent theirs and thus take it naturally from them no matter how old they are. I’ve been avoiding talking with anyone who boasted of their fancy cars or grand apartments, when they themselves only earn a barely 2000 yuan monthly income and have to depend on their parents on daily sustenance. To them, personal striving and feeling grateful are the least thing to think about.
But amid this prevalence of vanity, there are always good examples to reinforce your belief. One of my classmates in high school bought a small house in the suburb of Beijing three years ago, using up the savings of her and her husband, while not taking one penny from their parents, who lived in the countryside of Shandong. On the contrary, they got to support not only their parents, but their brothers, aunts and uncles from time to time. They were both at the beginning stage of their career and were not earning much, but they were determined to provide a better life for their family at any cost. I always spoke highly of her, saying that just by this she had stood superior to most of our peers and had shown the quintessence of independent living.
As for me, my parents have been the best models ever since I was a little girl. Twenty-nine years ago, we were sharing a small single-storey house with another family, as my parents had to send the bulk of their salary to my grandparents while keeping only a small amount to cover the daily expenses of our family. It was when I started to go to primary school that we had a house of our own. My grandfather has been receiving medical treatment since then, but I never saw once they hesitated in taking out their savings, no matter how hard our life was. They started from grassroots, and have earned whatever they have now all by themselves. I’m proud of them.
And they influenced me to no small extent. I began to take a few random part-time jobs such as shop assistant and tutor since college and my annual scholarship were spent on the gifts of my parents and grandparents. During my postgraduate study, I began to do more part-time jobs and internships, which enabled me to become financially independent since then. For me, it not only meant more material things for my beloved ones, but value and worth, of an independent being.
Life is all about making choices. We could always choose to rely on our parents and make it easy. But since life is only once, why don’t we choose to fight it our own way and see how the journey will be like? Perhaps it may not be smooth, and sometimes it could really be discouraging and devastating, but one thing for sure is that it will be so worth living. Wish every young person have the courage and determination to embark on that journey and enjoy the views along the way.
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