
Human beings simply don’t get any better looking than George Clooney. With his rugged, tanned features and his Rico Suave personality, he could sweep me off my feet with a chuckle, if even that. If you haven’t figured it out already, I kind of have a man-crush on this guy, but can you blame me?
Now, the reason I say this is because I recently watched the movie Up in the Air which features Clooney as basically a cooler, more professional version of one of the Bobs from Office Space, and it really got my gears churning. Apart from the unbelievable acting, the thing that I liked most about the movie was the message that “moving is living.” To be clear, I don’t actually agree with this but it brings up some issues regarding what type of people we have become.
In the movie, Clooney’s character continuously implies that relationships are “baggage” that stop us from living life. Now, there is some truth to this statement because, when you think of it, things like Facebook that are used to “maintain” relationships end up eating up time for no reason. Every time I get online I always somehow end up on Facebook, and, when I figure it out, I feel like I was sleepwalking and suddenly woke up from hitting a wall.
Out of a given day, I would have to say I check my Facebook at least five or six times just in case someone happened to have liked my unoriginal status about potholes or commented on my posed picture in front of a misspelled sign. But when you really think about it, a relationship that consists of writing one-liners back and forth isn’t a relationship at all—it’s more like having a pen pal that doesn’t speak English well enough to write anything important.
When I take the number of “friends” I have on Facebook and see how many people I have an actual relationship with, to be honest, it’s kind of sad. The number dwindles down to twenty, thirty, maybe forty at the most. What seems like a trash bag full of relationships turns out to be more like a zip-lock sandwich bag with leftover crumbs.
My point is, relationships really aren’t what keep people from growing—rather, it’s the formalities that go with them. I’m not saying we should throw common courtesies out the window, but too often does our need to make superficial connections take the place of actually keeping real friendships alive.
The way this all comes together is that basically relationships between people aren’t what keep us from living. Instead, they’re the things that motivate us to keep doing the things we do. I guess in the end, I do owe George Clooney some credit because he was right that sometimes relationships are just baggage, but for the most part they’re what keep us human.
The irony of this movie is that it’s out during a time when people are showing the most of what it means to have relationships. The recent events in Haiti have shown that relationships are what keep the lives of thousands from going from bad to worse. Before the earthquake, most people on this campus probably only knew that Haiti exists because of Wyclef Jean, but that’s not stopping people from feeling donating time and money, and, at the very least, just feeling bad.
The truth is, humans can form a relationship with nearly anything. Pets and plants of course, but, come on, you can’t tell me whenever you accidentally break your pencil a little bit of you dies inside. It’s not as if that pencil had any feelings, it’s not as if you talked to it and told it about your feelings—people just make connections with stuff.
In the end, as a leader at Mizzou, the people that you meet and have relationships with are paramount. Even though it is certainly less than ideal, our Facebook profiles are many times what dictate our social image. From political affiliations to whether or not I like Harry Potter (which I do, of course), my Facebook profile contains more personal information than my résumé or passport does, but that doesn’t mean who I am is limited to what’s on my “Info” tab. Many reputations and relationships have been built on line, but at the same time many have been broken down too. I guess, the point is, just as you can’t really know what Mizzou is like without a campus visit, you can’t really know somebody until you actually meet them, and, if they’re worth that much trouble anyway, they’re probably worth more than one more friend request on Facebook.
