I am often asked why I am still unmarried because 26 is the marriageable age for a guy in India. Most of my friends who are in the age band of 25-30 are all married and more than half of these marriages are arranged (where parents choose the spouse for them). I see incomplete individuals getting married to incomplete spouses unmindful of the enormous responsibilities that await them. I see young adults who are yet to fully discover themselves thrust into the world of marriage and child-rearing by an impatient society. I see youths who have just graduated out of college "married off" by parents who want to see their grandchildren "before they die". I see churches coercing couples to have children without allowing them the space and time to explore their relationship. These youths are oblivious to the enormous challenges that await them right after they pronounce "I do". Their shoulders are too weak to bear the burden, their hands are too thin to bear and their feet are too feeble to walk the long path. Yet they proceed to tie the knot like two teenagers, blissfully unaware of the consequences of their decision. They send out glittering and colourful wedding cards that pronounce their love for each other. They host grand weddings and hire the best event managers to run the entire show. They marry in the most scenic locations and in the most charming churches. They wear designer gowns and suits and exchange rings of diamond and precious stones. They spend their honeymoon in exotic locations and cruise around the world.
But life is not going to let them have it all their way. It awaits them until they are back from their honeymoon. Like an assassin waiting for his target, life lies in wait until they step foot into their home. The first rent on that new home. The first instalment on that new car. The first instalment on the wedding ring. The first day at office after the honeymoon. Her first period spent with him. Like a slugfest, life unloads upon them with blow after blow. They reel from the blows and stumble around. Their family and friends cheer on from the sidelines but no-one dares to step into the ring to fight for them. Round 1 concludes overwhelmingly in favour of life. Then round 2. An upper cut. A jab. They find themselves on the ropes. Then comes the suckerpunch - her pregnancy and the birth of their first child. Their legs give way and they collapse to the floor. The cracks start to appear. The fights become louder. What was spoken within the 4 walls of their swanky bedroom is now spoken in the living room before their families. What was exchanged in text messages and phone calls is now exchanged through group texts and conference calls. Counsellors are called. Swords are drawn. Shields are put up. Both parties look to "secure their base" before proceeding on this long, drawn out fight.
There are few who get married when they are ready to marry. The rest of them are sucked into it like bugs into a vacuum cleaner. It is all a "rat race" and they associate marriage as yet another milestone to pass in that race. I have a friend who is 24 years old and already has a one year old son. He is unable to make it for almost every trip we make because he has to be home and take care of his son. It is painful to listen to him because he keeps telling me "Oh I wish I could come with you. I really want to. But I have to be home with the kid." It is not as if we are footloose youths who do as per our whims and fancies. But he is unable to take a break for himself. In his haste to get married and rear kids he has lost his identity. And today he clings on to his wife and kid because that is his only world. That is the only part of him that exists.
As far as this topic is considered, I have to clarify that there are two parts of a romantic relationship - commitment and marriage. One may be reluctant to get married but he/she may not be averse to committing to a relationship. I have made the conscious decision to stay unmarried until 30 because I want to enjoy every moment of the liberty I have right now. I believe this is the time when God wants me to grow into a fully mature adult (at the moment, I am far, far, far from it!). But that does not mean that I do not step up when I meet someone who I find interesting. I have never hesitated to ask a girl out if I feel that we could be great together. I would consider myself privileged if I can meet a girl who shares the same philosophy and who is willing to wait until we both are ready to say "I do". For me, marriage is about two close friends coming together and sharing a lifelong, God-centred, friendship.