Saturday, June 28, 2008

Off the Hobby Horse


Some friends and I were just discussing hobbies.  I was lamenting that I have none.  I want to have hobbies. I think of myself as a hobby-type person.  Someone that is passionate about this or that activity.  However, when asked to list 'hobbies' on any kind of form I find myself reaching.  Can I really say 'skiing' when I haven't skied in three years? Is reading really a hobby?  

It depresses and deflates me, this lack of hobby.  I could claim to be too busy, what with the new mothering and all.  But that would be a lie.  I have interests that I alternately indulge and ignore.  But no hobbies.

So how does one cultivate a hobby?  Or hobbies?  Is it innate impulse that drives?  Or a spark of interest that leads to plodding dedication?  What keeps it fun and not a chore?  Must it be something creative and active, or can it be passive?

I'm sure some would say blogging is a hobby, but I'm not ready to go that far just yet.