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Bartalk with Lumi Androvic Muzio
A conversation at the bar between Lumi Androvic Muzio and Dennis FarnsworthPublished in Shoebox #1Okay so basically there’s this guy right and it’s kind of…
Wait, do you wanna get more beer?
I’m still working on this one.
Can I go get one?
Yea yea
Hold your thought…
*comes back*
Ok so I was saying about this bridge thing,
right. This comes from the conversation I
had. I have this friend. And he is sort of not
really going anywhere with his life.
He’s not going anywhere? But he’s what,
19?
No. He’s about thirty. And um. I hang out
with him sometimes. He’s not really friends
with anyone else I know. But he was doing a
degree first in history and then in education
of history. And he has sort of been
struggling for ten years to finish his
degree and he finally got to his last year
and he was teaching at a school like a
primary school history to some kids. And
when he talked about his job just describing
it and this degree you know, without me
asking him about what it means. He would
speak about it in this way you know he liked
the kids, had funny anecdotes about the
kids. He loves history, talks about history
all the time just off the top of his head,
random fucking shit man but then, we’d
be alone you know. And I’d be helping him
clean up the bar or whatever and we’d be
drinking and then I’d start to press on him.
And I think he’s someone who doesn’t think
about his life too much.
I like him. Maybe a bit too much, but I like him.
And I was just asking him so what does this
mean then? And he was like actually you
know what? I can’t do it. I’m gonna drop
out. And I’m like what? You’ve got two more
months of school. He’s just like, no I just
don’t think I can do it. I don’t know why but
I don’t think I can do it and I think I’m just
gonna go full time at the bar. And I just..
That’s where he lost me man. This was like
a year ago now.
And you haven’t seen him since?
I have. We see each other occasionally,
maybe once a month. And. Then this
terrible thing happened where he was
playing football and he got an injury. A
really bad injury to his knee - he’s not a
professional footballer he plays for fun.
At the end of the summer, like during the
summer. And basically he had just dropped
out of school and was about to go full time
at the bar and then he couldn’t even walk
for like months and months and months.
And I totally lost touch with him.
Because I just saw him like, you know,
whatever. I texted him at some point like
hey I haven’t seen you in ages what’s up?
He told me what was up. And then, I saw
him again a few months ago for the first
time and we’ve seen each other a bit more
recently I guess.
We had this conversation about what we’re
gonna end up doing and we came to the
conclusion we’re both gonna end up under
a bridge you know. And joking about who’s
bridge is gonna be better you know.
Gonna end up being a metaphor for the
worst case scenario of your life. The bridge
that you’re gonna end up under.
He’s like well my bridge is gonna be a
fucking crate of beer and some fucking
chips and a little transistor radio with the
football on in the background. And I was like
well my bridge is gonna be a bag of some
coloured chalks in it so I can draw on the
wall and you know I might also have a
couple of CDs there and a little thing where
I can play off of it. Maybe I’ll hang out with
some other people under that bridge and
we’ll talk about how we ended up there and
you know. Maybe philosophise about why
the world is cursed and maybe how we’ll get
out of this situation even though it’s never
gonna happen you know. That’s the kind of
conversations we’re gonna be having under
my bridge!
And you know then he’s like well under my
bridge I’m gonna have some fucking tools
and I’m gonna fix up whatever junk I find on
the street and you know I’ll get some kind
of enjoyment out of that ultimately. I’ll
never be able to fix something but could
take me anywhere. You know. Might be a
kids bike so I can’t really ride it you know.
That’s what I think about sometimes. Think
about everything going to shit. All the plans
you made, even the plans to compromise
your life you know. To stop your degree and
to stop following something because maybe
you’re thirty and you realise what you’ve
been doing this whole time actually isn’t for
you.
And then you’re like I’m gonna do this and
then suddenly your leg goes or boom you
randomly have some kind of cancer and you
gotta get treatment for it.
And where are you gonna live while that
happens you know? You gotta move back in
with your parents or you know maybe your
job is gonna pay you for the sick leave
maybe it’s not. Maybe you have a
relationship for a few years and then boom
something fucking goes wrong. And you
find out they’ve been cheating on you this
whole time, you thought you were gonna have kids with that person I mean then what? You know.
You have to sort of build your life in this
way, maybe that even in the worst case
scenario you can still see things being
alright.
But then I think maybe I see a little bit too
much romance in this idea with the bridge.
You know.
Yeah, I don’t think it is anything to
romanticize.
And as someone who is just sort of ok with
things just going to hell and just sort of…
Wallowing a little bit but also just making
peace with normality. And maybe you have a
a couple of friends that you see sometimes.
Or you get to have a few beers if you enjoy
that. Maybe you go to the movies
sometimes you know. You see something
cool and then talk about it afterwards. I
don’t know.
I like this guy right. But, I also don’t know
maybe I’m too ambitious for that, you know.
What do I like about someone who..
Well you’re just romanticising because you
listened to too much Tom Waits and saw
too many Jim Jarmusch movies and too
much Kaurismäki.
That’s possible but I think there’s also
something beautiful just inherently in like
not being too ambitious, not fighting tooth
and nail to be the best at anything. I’ve
never tried to be the best at anything.
And also. I look at my parents and they’re
both brilliant people. Really. Two of the
most intelligent, friendly people ever. I
think that they objectively could have done
more with themselves you know. Maybe my
mother could have tried to publish more.
She›s brilliant, she writes brilliantly, she
talks brilliantly. She’s such a good thinker.
But she teaches at this online university
and her career never went anywhere big.
But she seems relatively happy.
Same with my dad you know. He didn’t
really get to be a musician like he wanted to
be. Or do something that really interested
him. I think he would have been interested
in being a historian or something. Or some
kind of writer. He also tried to write a book
once and he spent years writing it and then he hated it and he didn’t let anyone read it. You know. But...
They’ve never showed me an example of
like you’re gonna be happier if you are the
best at what you do and if you have this
ruthless path to success.
Yeah yeah, but that’s also good because
that’s having realistic expectations.
I don’t really see anything tragic about that
though. I think there’s something beautiful
about that. That you just get to live your
life and if you set it up sort of nicely and
you know they have each other. And they
have me and my sister who are like sort of
alright you know like. You sort of do stuff.
And they’re sort of proud of us, you know?
If the chains to your ankles are not that bad
then you just keep dragging them. If you
can withstand it. And then maybe you are
happier than if you compromised everything
and shot through the fucking top you know.
And burnt yourself out. Or realised that you
lost a lot of other valuable things along the
way. So I mean, for me, I have no aspirations
in that way. Of course I have aspirations to
do the things that I enjoy. But I don’t see it in the way of like if I pursue this art path
it’s got to be successful you know. Or if I do
academics then I’m gonna end up being a
best-selling author. Maybe I just get to do it
and that’s enough.
Also with the privilege how do you use that
to the best of your advantage? Maybe to
the best of your advantage is that you
don’t have to beat everyone in the race
because you already won in a lot of ways
just by being born you know.
But then you always fall in love and you
end up justifying people’s behavior you
know.
And then nothing really comes
of it obviously because then you’re the
aspirational one for pursuing a dream.
Maybe someone’s dream is being a
bartender and chatting to the people that
come in and smoking inside after hours you
know and just getting to do that every day.
Maybe having some kids and sending them
to school and stuff and then that’s your
bridge. But it’s not that bad you know it’s a
cute one.
Who knows man. I probably shouldn’t
pursue that either.