Sepatah Kata

Para ibu rumah tangga adalah orang-orang yang selalu saya kagumi dan hormati. Rasa kagum dan rasa hormat itu muncul secara spontan setiap kali berjumpa, atau berinteraksi dengan mereka, tanpa perlu mengetahui lebih dahulu latar belakang dan asal-usul masing-masing.

Kadang saya merenung, mungkin rasa hormat, kagum dan kasih kepada Ibunda saya sendirilah yang telah memahat perasaan itu di lubuk hati saya. Kemudian rasa hormat, kagum dan kasih kepada para saudari saya yang memilih hidup sebagai ibu rumah tangga pula.

Para ibu rumah tangga di Indonesia, di kota maupun di desa, bagi saya adalah kelompok para insan utama, mengingat pengabdian dan pejuangan hidup yang mereka jalani. Bahkan ketika ada ibu rumah tangga yang tampak bertindak melawan kaidah-kaidah umum hidup berkeluarga pun, bagi saya, bukanlah alasan untuk serta merta menghujat. Akan lebih dulu dicaritahu ada apa di balik perbuatannya. Motivasi egoisme dan sekadar memuaskan hasrat pribadi, itulah yang rasanya tidak selaras dengan harkat dan martabat seorang ibu.

Ketika tiba di tempat tinggal saya yang baru, di Jepang, rasa hormat dan kagum akan para ibu rumah tangga, entah mengapa, menjadi semakin besar. Dari tahun ke tahun tanpa disengaja saya memang lambat laun menemukan bahwa ada banyak hal, ada berbagai keistimewaanlah yang menyebabkannya.

Para ibu rumah tangga Jepang yang saya kenal baik, entah ibu-ibu lanjut usia atau ibu-ibu muda, bahkan di antaranya ada ibu rumah tangga mantan mahasiswi saya sendiri, telah mengajarkan dan menunjukkan kepada saya kearifan hidup dan pengalaman mereka yang unik, berbeda dari apa yang saya saksikan di Indonesia.

Hingga saat ini sudah 13 tahun saya berada di Negeri Matahari Terbit. Beruntung saya menemukan kisah pengalaman seseorang, orang asing seperti saya juga, yakni seorang ibu guru yang hidup berkeluarga di Jepang, yang mengungkapkan banyak hal tentang para ibu rumah tangga Negeri Samurai itu, sebagaimana dapat dibaca di bawah ini.

Hal-hal yang sesungguhnya sudah saya amati dan saksikan juga sejauh ini, namun belum sempat tergoreskan, sementara sang penulis yaitu Kris Kosaka, dengan penuh empati menggambarkannya dengan gaya tuturnya yang khas, berkat intuisi dan pengalamannya sendiri sebagai seorang ibu.

O ya, tiap hari Minggu ke-dua bulan Mei, yang pada tahun 2013 ini jatuh pada tanggal 12 Mei, Jepang merayakan ‘Haha-no-Hi’, Hari Ibu, sebagaimana banyak negara lainnya.

Salam hormat buat para Ibu Rumah Tangga.

Selamat membaca!


Illustration by Ricardo Paes

Illustration by Ricardo Paes




The Japan Times

April 30, 2013


May in Japan is the perfect month for mothers. Wreathed in the fertile blooms of spring, bolstered by days of absolute perfection, May is also a month of muddy contradiction, stoically endured discomforts and perennial uncertainty. Masked sufferers stumble through three days cold, four days hot, and the only promises are the rainy tears of tsuyu and a long, hot summer of discontent. A single month epitomized by joyous pain — what a perfect month for motherhood.

A single day of honoring seems woefully inadequate, but we mothers take what we can, and here in Japan we bow and smile in delighted gratitude while plotting our next step toward subversive power. To honor mothers on both sides of the Pacific, here are the five most important differences in raising children, East vs. West, from one American mother in Japan.

1. Choose your battlefield: In Japan, choose food.

Most of my friends in the States carry their sleep-battle scars with pride, regaling others with harrowing tales of how to resist temptation when training infants to sleep alone from the cradle. Their stories of toddler nap strategy and sleep schedules make me yawn, because the typical Japanese mother does not fight even one skirmish on sleep. If you are raising children in Japan, food will be your battlefield.

Japanese strategize to insert 30 different types of foods into their little ones per day. There are many ways to lure an unsuspecting child into the vegetable zone: I have seen spinach pound cake, carrots enticingly shaped like airplanes, broccoli masquerading as Hello Kitty. The Cute Lunch Box Wars begin with intense dogfights when your child enters preschool, and they will not completely abate until they graduate from university. You, as a mother in Japan, will be quietly judged by your abilities as a food provider.

Opting out is always an option when raising a child in a foreign country. As a British friend of mine explained, “I just pretend I don’t understand the obligations I don’t agree with.” Solid advice in general, but considering the importance Japan puts on food, I politely suggest you don your apron and enter the food fray.

2. ‘Escalator schools’ and ‘Kyōiku Mama’: Beware and be warned!

In Japan, no mother is completely immune from the “Education Mama” syndrome. With men working long hours during school time, often the sole responsibility for education falls on the mother, and some wear that mantle with samurai ruthlessness.

Yes, there are parents in America or Canada with Mensa handbooks for their 3-year-olds or Baby Einstein droning for the pea-pod in the womb, but in Japan, with its no-second-chances system of schooling, the Education-Crazy Mother is an uncomfortably familiar figure.

The craziness starts early, as the ultimate goal is often an “escalator school”: private school entry from elementary or junior high that means automatic entry to high school, bypassing or escalating up past the competitive high school entry exams.

Most of us foreign mothers in Japan also struggle to school our young in our own “mother tongue,” and early forms of home study become a way of life for many of us raising children away from our native land.

As a teacher myself, I refuse to offer any specific advice about mothering and education; there are simply too many ways to do it right, and every mother must research and review, weigh up and wrestle with their specific options here in Japan. Simply be aware — be very, very aware — that as your sweet one’s baby babble turns into syllables of decipherable meaning, you will have to make some hard choices about education and being a mother in Japan — choices that may seem completely foreign to how you were raised.

3. Strength in the mother: learning to love forbearance

One of the hardest things for me to accept as Japanese common sense with mothering: a perpetual reliance on forbearance. I was well-trained for children myself — growing up with a huge extended family, cousins across the States, trained as a baby-sitter for hire, camp counselor, swim teacher to kids and later teacher — yet not once had I ever observed an American mother placidly absorb pummeling from an enraged child. Many times during my own children’s toddler and preschool years in Japan, I was witness to this ultimate example of forbearance.

My shock gradually morphed into understanding, if not always acceptance. I realized that enduring and accepting the child’s way represents a show of strength among mothers here. I learned not to punish the uncontrollable rages that come with the toddler years and beyond, but to hold my child’s hands firmly and calmly until the emotion passes, like a Japanese mother I once observed. I learned the many ways forbearance can be a virtue in mothering, but above all, I learned there is no common sense in motherhood; there is only what works, for you and your child.

4. The Way

In seeming contradiction to No. 3, as a mother here you must be aware there is a Way — a specific, often unspoken way to do something in Japan. This means a way to wear indoor shoes, a set length and width of the bags you (should) hand-stitch for school, a way to volunteer for soccer mom duties; and later, a way your local Japanese school will deal with bullying. There is also the uncomfortably strict way of sports and other extracurricular activities, a way that does not make sense to many of us growing up with tee-ball, kiddie soccer or ballet recitals with inexpensive costumes.

Before you start any program or school in Japan for your kids, research all the hidden ways of participation. Anticipate problems before they happen, and discuss with your spouse how you will handle them when they occur. Don’t wait until you meet an obstacle along the way. Be prepared for the obstacles that will surely come, and plan your defense ahead of time. Everything around you will quietly urge you to follow the Way; if that is not your way, prepare.

5. The cult of motherhood vs. the cult of coupledom

A mainstay of Western belief assumes that the couple themselves remain the bedrock for the entire family. A healthy, happy relationship between husband and wife will nurture the bond between parents and children, and keeping the marriage spark after children come along is of fundamental importance. Finding “couple time” away from the kids is seen as healthy and vital to keeping the family unit as a whole strong.

A big difference with mothering in the West: Once you become a mother in Japan, you are no longer really a couple with your husband. You are your child’s mother. Your social group becomes your child’s friend’s mothers, while your husband’s social group becomes his company. The gulf between a couple can slowly grow immeasurable in Japan, as society encourages this separation.

Find what works for you and your husband to keep the family strong despite the lack of “couple support” in Japan. With no baby-sitters handy for the first eight years of motherhood, my husband and I found creative ways to engineer variations on “date night” — DVDs at home after the kids were in bed or early morning walks on the beach, to name just a couple. Parenthood puts a strain on any relationship anywhere, but in Japan you will have to work harder to patch up those tears.

Wherever your mother is — East or West, north or south, here or far away — toast her with champagne and thank her for her best efforts. April may be the cruelest month, but May belongs to mothers.


The Japan Times

henri daros

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