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Wasn’t sure whether to bump this thread or the legendary “My dilemma” but settled on this one since my dilemma involves an arranged marriage story. I’m 28, going on 29 in exactly three months (June 26), living in Lahore. A few weeks back I got a call from home (family in ISB) informing – yes, informing – me that my family, including my sisters, had decided that it was time for me to “settle down” – their words – and, to that end, they were looking for a suitable girl. I told them in no uncertain terms to stop immediately and not concern themselves with when/who I marry. They’re aware of my disdain for arranged marriage, and the ‘traditional’ aspects of Pakistani culture in general.
This is not the first time they’ve expressed a desire to see me married but this time was different in that they were dead serious and my usual tantrum followed by cutting off all contact didn’t make them forget about it. They called later and asked me what I’d decided, at which point things got very ugly. My family is super traditional and I, as a matter of principle, resist any attempt to make me abide by traditions that I see as outdated, immoral and/or unconscionable. Arranged marriage is something I consider all three of those things and a lot more. There was a loud argument and it was intimated by both parties to the other that either side pushing for their case too hard will be responsible for a permanent cutting off of all contact and relations.
My family, especially my super devout mother who knows I’m an atheist, almost certainly have ulterior motives behind this move, given the timing. I have repeatedly made it clear that if I ever do get married, it is imperative that it be to someone who irreligious or, at the very least, not Muslim. To my mother, it is equally important that my spouse be a Muslim so that’s a pretty serious conflict of interest right there. Of all the things I’d rather my spouse not be, a Muslim is easily at the top of the list. I simply do not want more of that religion in my life than I’m already tolerating.
Now I’m going to be leaving Pakistan later this year or, worst case scenario, early next year. My family knows this and I suspect it’s the reason behind the newfound urgency. We’ve had minor arguments, interspersed with the occasional major one, over the issue of marriage ever since I was ~23. Never did it get to the point of ultimatums though and especially never to the point where both sides were willing to essentially cut things off entirely if they didn’t get their way. Mother dear is convinced I will end up marrying some ‘kafir’ if I end up on my own in a free society as a single man and the recent attempts at emotional blackmail have me worried because she’s someone I know to make good on her ultimatums. Rest of my family are firmly in her camp so it’s 4 v 1 and the whole situation is wreaking havoc on my emotional wellbeing.
This brings me to the dilemma part: is there any way this ends well or, at the very least, peacefully? There’s a serious communication gap since I don’t do emotion and rely almost exclusively on logic and reason to argue my position while the other side deals with emotion so there’s no way to talk it out. That has already been tried and it failed miserably. This leaves me with no viable option. The options, if you can even call them that, are:
(a) Say yes to the arranged marriage and keep my family. The downside is that I will spend the rest of my life resenting them and also resenting the fact that I will never be able to be with someone who actually has the same values and worldview as I do. If this happens, there’s a good chance I might end up resenting them to the point where I break things off.
(b) Say no, go my own way, but lose my family. Knowing them for 28 years, it’s not at all unreasonable to think that they will make good on the ‘maa ko bhool jana’ threat.
(c) Say yes with the explicit precondition that if I find the girl and myself to be even slightly incompatible or if we find ourselves in a situation where her religious beliefs influence our lives. This would have been fine(ish?) if the girl was from anywhere but Pakistan and we already had a prior understanding on this issue. Because of the stigma attached to divorce in Pakistani culture, simply put, it would be extremely unfair to the girl and could potentially ruin her life so it’s not an option.
I have thought about this long and hard, going over every permutation and possible outcome – this is normal since my go to method for dealing with any problem is to reduce it to a series of yes-no/true-false dichotomies and explore all possible outcomes for every branch – and I can’t see any course of action that ends with all parties content. If I follow my own principles, the possibility of continuing to have a relation with my family becomes questionable at best. If I give in, knowing myself, I won’t be happy for the rest of my life and probably still end up not speaking to my family because of said resentment. My principles are the closest thing I have to a religion and arranged marriage goes against everything I believe in and stand for. This is the first time in my 9 years on PP that I’m posting about a serious real-world problem here so try not to focus too much on the atheist-Muslim issue and address the actual issue at hand.
Wasn’t sure whether to bump this thread or the legendary “My dilemma” but settled on this one since my dilemma involves an arranged marriage story. I’m 28, going on 29 in exactly three months (June 26), living in Lahore. A few weeks back I got a call from home (family in ISB) informing – yes, informing – me that my family, including my sisters, had decided that it was time for me to “settle down” – their words – and, to that end, they were looking for a suitable girl. I told them in no uncertain terms to stop immediately and not concern themselves with when/who I marry. They’re aware of my disdain for arranged marriage, and the ‘traditional’ aspects of Pakistani culture in general.
This is not the first time they’ve expressed a desire to see me married but this time was different in that they were dead serious and my usual tantrum followed by cutting off all contact didn’t make them forget about it. They called later and asked me what I’d decided, at which point things got very ugly. My family is super traditional and I, as a matter of principle, resist any attempt to make me abide by traditions that I see as outdated, immoral and/or unconscionable. Arranged marriage is something I consider all three of those things and a lot more. There was a loud argument and it was intimated by both parties to the other that either side pushing for their case too hard will be responsible for a permanent cutting off of all contact and relations.
My family, especially my super devout mother who knows I’m an atheist, almost certainly have ulterior motives behind this move, given the timing. I have repeatedly made it clear that if I ever do get married, it is imperative that it be to someone who irreligious or, at the very least, not Muslim. To my mother, it is equally important that my spouse be a Muslim so that’s a pretty serious conflict of interest right there. Of all the things I’d rather my spouse not be, a Muslim is easily at the top of the list. I simply do not want more of that religion in my life than I’m already tolerating.
Now I’m going to be leaving Pakistan later this year or, worst case scenario, early next year. My family knows this and I suspect it’s the reason behind the newfound urgency. We’ve had minor arguments, interspersed with the occasional major one, over the issue of marriage ever since I was ~23. Never did it get to the point of ultimatums though and especially never to the point where both sides were willing to essentially cut things off entirely if they didn’t get their way. Mother dear is convinced I will end up marrying some ‘kafir’ if I end up on my own in a free society as a single man and the recent attempts at emotional blackmail have me worried because she’s someone I know to make good on her ultimatums. Rest of my family are firmly in her camp so it’s 4 v 1 and the whole situation is wreaking havoc on my emotional wellbeing.
This brings me to the dilemma part: is there any way this ends well or, at the very least, peacefully? There’s a serious communication gap since I don’t do emotion and rely almost exclusively on logic and reason to argue my position while the other side deals with emotion so there’s no way to talk it out. That has already been tried and it failed miserably. This leaves me with no viable option. The options, if you can even call them that, are:
(a) Say yes to the arranged marriage and keep my family. The downside is that I will spend the rest of my life resenting them and also resenting the fact that I will never be able to be with someone who actually has the same values and worldview as I do. If this happens, there’s a good chance I might end up resenting them to the point where I break things off.
(b) Say no, go my own way, but lose my family. Knowing them for 28 years, it’s not at all unreasonable to think that they will make good on the ‘maa ko bhool jana’ threat.
(c) Say yes with the explicit precondition that if I find the girl and myself to be even slightly incompatible or if we find ourselves in a situation where her religious beliefs influence our lives. This would have been fine(ish?) if the girl was from anywhere but Pakistan and we already had a prior understanding on this issue. Because of the stigma attached to divorce in Pakistani culture, simply put, it would be extremely unfair to the girl and could potentially ruin her life so it’s not an option.
I have thought about this long and hard, going over every permutation and possible outcome – this is normal since my go to method for dealing with any problem is to reduce it to a series of yes-no/true-false dichotomies and explore all possible outcomes for every branch – and I can’t see any course of action that ends with all parties content. If I follow my own principles, the possibility of continuing to have a relation with my family becomes questionable at best. If I give in, knowing myself, I won’t be happy for the rest of my life and probably still end up not speaking to my family because of said resentment. My principles are the closest thing I have to a religion and arranged marriage goes against everything I believe in and stand for. This is the first time in my 9 years on PP that I’m posting about a serious real-world problem here so try not to focus too much on the atheist-Muslim issue and address the actual issue at hand.
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