It has been said that a successful marriage is due in part to dumb luck. The dumb luck has to do with picking a partner who suits us—not perfectly, but sufficiently, suits not only the person we are when we marry but also the person we turn out to be. The dumb luck has to do with being able to deal—as partners—with life’s seismic changes and unexpected blows.
In the white heat of love, young lovers might not notice they hold different views on quite crucial matters, or might not worry much about whether their lover will be a good partner, good parent, good person five or ten or twenty years from now. But if we have dumb luck, there’ll be something between us that will bind us over the decades, even when love falters and times are tough.
And what is that “something” between us that will serve as the glue? Commitment? Strong connection? More positive than negative sentiments, as the renowned research psychologist, John Gottman suggests? “Mature” love?
“There is scarcely anything more difficult than to love one another,” writes the poet Rainer Maria Rilke. “That it is work, day labor, God knows there is no other word for it.”
This labor, this work, demands vast stores of patience. It requires paying attention, more attention than we’ve ever paid before. It requires compelling ourselves, when we are sick and tired and ready to slam the door, to nonetheless leave the door just slightly ajar. The work includes not only the work we must do on the relationship but also the work we must do on ourselves.
In working on the relationship, I think it helps to see it as an entity greater than the sum of its parts, an entity that’s been described as “bigger than both of us.” It is the “third thing.” A thing with its own existence and its own rights. A thing to which we owe certain obligations. A thing on whose behalf we will, at least some of the time, have to transcend our individual needs.
The outer work we must do on behalf of our marriage, our relationship, our “third thing,” is deeply intertwined with the inner work we must do on our “I” and “me” and “mine.” That inner work involves making peace with compromise, ambiguity, contradiction, and many, many different shades of gray. It requires us to revise and reshape our earlier expectations to meet the changing realities of who we are and where we are today. It means focusing on the good stuff. I love this quote by Pat Love: When it comes to marriage, the more you focus on the bad stuff, the more you focus on the bad stuff. It means giving up. It means shaping up. It sometimes means shutting up. And it means growing up.
Rilke puts it llike this: for one human being to love another, that is perhaps the most difficult of our tasks, the ultimate, the last test and proof, the work for which all other work is but preparation. Love is a high inducement to the individual to ripen….it is something that chooses him out and calls him to vast things.