Psychological Incapacity
Wednesday, November 19th, 2008A recent issue of the Philippine Star had a story with a cartoon that stressed: “Nowadays, even thinking of getting married is enough proof of psychological incapacity!”
This seems to be true with more and more annulment cases being lodged with trial courts. A number of Filipinos love the American concept of marriage that getting someone to say “I do” is becoming a decision by gut-feel. Not much thought is given to it. After all, if it doesn’t turn out right, there’s always a way out.
Annulling a marriage is no simple process, however. You have to prove at least one of the seven grounds for annulment (falling under Article 45 of the Family Code). The most invoked is “psychological incapacity.” Most popular among those that characterize psychological incapacity is “irreconcilable differences” or “conflicting personalities.” The burden is to prove a party’s failure to perform his/her duties to the family.
But what does irreconcilable differences mean? No one is so certain. I can only think of a wife transmogrifying from a lamb into a lion after marriage (although, in other PG18 contexts, this is not necessarily a bad thing = ).
Without intending to be discriminatory, annulment, to a certain extent, has made marriage a status symbol and a fashion statement. It could spell maturity and financial security to some. Among those with the right looks, changing partners is no different from upgrading accessories. When one is out of fashion with a morena, then get a mestiza next. If one has gotten tired of a “made in the Philippines,” then look beyond the coastline for an international choice.
It makes me wonder how annulment still thrives even in the face of rising costs of marriage. Add to that the expenses incurred in a married life that oftentimes make me doubt the accuracy of fairytale books hammering into our heads “…and they lived happily ever after.” I can only hope authors did not mean this in the context of the after life.
Marriage has become so expensive. Even the mere thought of it renders others crazy. You run down the list of items to spend on, and you find yourself the next day joining the long queue of hopefuls at the lottery outlet. If you have the money in the bank, you pray that spending on it will turn out to be a worthwhile investment — not something pseudo accountants would easily convert to credits to your “experience” account.
A friend discussed with me the marriage plans of his girlfriend. Although the girlfriend did not price each item, he had his own idea of how quickly the cash register would snap at this bank account. Because he comes from a family of good financial standing, his voice did not manifest fear of going bankrupt.
“P100,000 for the bride’s gown alone.” “Around half a million for the reception.” “A good chunk for the flowers and cake.” “And a considerable amount for the travel expenses of our relatives.”
And then he totaled the expenses: “I assume I’ll be spending around P1 million.”
As he shared his mental note of each expense, I was forcing myself to sip from what already was an empty coffee tumbler, expecting the air to give off some energy drink elements to keep my balance. The effect of his calculations provoked palpitations more than that of caffeine’s!
The cost of marriage nowadays have made people more practical. Others are doing away with church weddings in favor of civil weddings. Some don’t even mind getting married at all; the bed becomes their test and nest of love and commitment.
It is understandable why young professionals are turning to marriage at a later age. Unless you can cook “love” in a frying pan or a rice cooker, most prefer to wait for their bank accounts to half-heartedly screech a “go” signal. The challenge to young professionals, however, is to moderate their expenses. True, being single is more expensive than being married. There is higher propensity to spend unnecessarily when you’re single and thinking of no one else to share your income with yet. Admittedly, I belong to the flock. Guilty as charged!
I cannot say that I detest marriage though. I cannot also say that I will not look forward to getting married. But what I know is, I hope to one day say, “I’m getting married.”
As to when? I rather postpone the “I do”, and pray, “so help me God.” = )