When Mongolians hear that I am living alone, I find their reaction very amusing. They usually respond with a concerned “Tiim yy??!” (Oh really?!). The men, usually shake their heads and say living alone is difficult and I shouldn't be living alone. Some women say this too, however I have also found that more women understand when I say I enjoy living alone. One woman said “Yes, I lived alone too once, and...” she pauses, looks at her husband, then says “I am sorry my husband but I REALLY enjoyed living alone!” She looks at me and laughs. There is a connection with women about living alone. Maybe it is because they feel the burden of having a family a bit more than the men do.
The truth is I really do enjoy living alone. I find that my apartment has become my escape from the outside world where it feels like everything I do is being watched. In fact a lot of volunteers feel this way. We are “gadaa hun”, outside people or outsiders. No matter how many buutz I eat or vodka I drink ( don't worry ima I don't drink a lot!) or Mongolian songs I sing, I will always be an outsider here. Which is fine and dandy but I can only handle so many stares in a day! When I come to my apartment, there is no one there to whisper about me or comment on my actions. Phew what a relief!
What I find interesting is the difference in which Americans and Mongolians view the idea of living alone. In Mongolia, people view this as boring and lonely. I always get asked if I am bored at home. I laugh at this idea since I look forward to my time alone! I can read for as long as I like, watch movies and just sit and think without being bothered. In America, we view living alone as a high state of independence. If you say you live with your family or friends, its usually not a big deal, until you get to a certain age! Imagine a 36 year old man saying he lives with his mother and sister. We would think it odd; does he have a job? Maybe his mother needs help. Maybe his sisters are very young. But in Mongolia they find a person living alone odd. Do they have family? Are they antisocial? Do they have friends?
So now I can understand their reaction and concern when I tell them I live 'gantsara'. And I no longer envision an exotic Spanish woman when I hear the word but instead have the feeling of cultural difference; while I feel independent and relieved to be alone, Mongolians see it as lonesome and difficult. It's a huge indication from the cultures we come from.
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