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27.
Patrick Scott
I didn't have a typical Irish childhood; my family were 'globally
mobile' as we say now; my father worked in the oil industry and so
between 0 and 18 I lived in Lagos, Calgary, Mallorca, Algiers and
Dublin. The concept of moving house every second year or so was
what I knew and was normal to me. From 0 to 18 my wife Sonja
Hyland moved from one house to another one two roads away in the
same Dublin suburb. So, when she expressed concern about what
the impact of the diplomatic life would be like on our kids, I told
her 'I know, but I sort of don't know, because I didn't know
anything else'. As you can see I was very helpful.
I feel Irish because we always came back to Ireland, but I still feel
a distance, because of certain gaps; not knowing what Wanderly
Wagon was, or Zig'n'Zag. Not having gone to Irish college. Not
having had a First Communion. At my first Mass I misheard the
priest when he asked the congregation to shake hands in peace. I
said 'Hello, how do you do?' to the elderly lady beside me, who was
appalled. I wonder what our kids' equivalent moments of dissonance
will be.
For our kids, the eldest, Louis has lived in Madrid, Mexico City and
Addis Ababa. He speaks fluent Spanish, likes his food, and is very
sociable with adults and children alike and has managed
exceptionally well to adapt and become comfortable in what might
be described as challenging environments. Our younger son,
Alexander, born in Madrid, was perhaps slower to settle into
changed situations, eventually found a rhythm and then sometimes
lost it again before we realized it. The adaptability and enthusiasm
for the change kids live through varies with age. Sonja and I are
optimistic that we will be forgiven, eventually.
As a husband of an Irish diplomat I've become accustomed to being
the only male, or one of few, in the diplomatic spouses groups in
our host countries. I too, am keen on my food, and am not too proud
to say that there's nothing I won't do for a slap-up breakfast or a
coffee morning that involves cakes and pastries. On the other hand,
I've had the opportunity to join others in the same situation and
raise funds for local charitable causes, and explore the cultures
we've been living in. It has been both a privilege and an
opportunity that I – usually – have appreciated to support Sonja in
her representation of Ireland abroad. I'm also proud of what Sonja
has done and the role she plays for our country; Irish diplomats
have to hustle and so I gladly support in the representational parts
65 of the job. And I like to think that us spouses support each other
too in our small circles abroad. I'm not great help with an IKEA
wrench but I at least offer.