
Obviously, I am neither married nor a theoretician. And I’m almost 30. So it makes me an expert on the duck-run-fall to the ground-hands over your head excuses over the hail of hints coming from all around about how it’s about time I got hitched (including explanations about how my sperm count will drop after I turn 30 and how my younger cousins have already found their soul-mates, etc.)
We all need theories to explain the choice we make in life. So here’s another theory beyond I-need-my-independence theory, the no-time-for-this-shit theory and the most famous one-woman-all-my-life?-that’s-scary theory that don’t adequately encourage legal copulation.
From what I understand, there are two types of marriages:
Love marriages: Where the target/acquirer can’t “be” without the significant other in his life and really miss him/her when there’s a physical distance between them. As that famous saying goes “Don’t marry him/her with you want to be with. Marry him/her without whom you can’t be.” Or something like that. Sigh! How romantic !
Arranged marriages: Still in the same vein but a little more desperate (You can see where this is going, can’t you?) You’re lonely in general and so you start “looking out” for the Mr/Ms Right (Mrs. Right is too much of a provocation) and go home-to-home (or even coffee-shop to coffee-shop) meeting eligible soul-mates. And then, you meet the right person and in a complete cacophony of unsynchronized musical instruments, garish lighting and an a rather excessive display of the black money in your account, you “tie the knot” <insert joke about a noose to hang your personal space>
Anyways, so if these two descriptions seems apt, the fundamental basis of a satisfactory marriage is well, loneliness and desperation !
Which is also fine. If we weren’t horny or desperate, the human race would cease to exist. And we would never be exposed to the perennial Internet source of poignant yet subtle humor: “Wanna be fraaaaands?” The problem is society has demanded that this loneliness/ desperation curve then go and intersect another curve also called as “the age curve”. The age curve is an interesting curve whose slope is one year per well….year
What’s a theory without a graph of random, unsubstantiated data ? So here goes:

So typically and ideally, for men, this intersection happens around 28-29 and the gap closes by 29-3o when the “knot is tied” (interestingly, one of theses knots is around the neck ! I wonder if this is supposed to symbolize a noose or something!). But here are the other scenarios:
Now, we have people getting married off at 23-24. That’s like frickin’ pre-mature ejaculation….I mean, you’ve barely enjoyed your frickin’ foreplay (read independence, getting piss drunk at parties, free cash flow to spend on your wasteful habits, biking around, being a general bad(jack)ass) and you’ve already lost the moment.
The perfect moment (apparently) is when the foreplay is done and you both peak at the same time (read – at 30!). At this point, everyone is happy and satisfied and the whole garish scene is applauded.
Then you have people like me. Everyone is fidgeting, twiddling their thumbs, humming and hawing and basically going “It’s about time you came, didn’t you?”
The problem we face, indeed is the third scenario. People who enjoy their lives just as-is (let’s be honest, the ratios of ups-to-downs are lower in a relationship than sex). People who relish their independence and making random plans without being asked “You actually plan to go out without me? (Downer!). People who like to travel on a moment’s notice and enjoy that independence for months at a time. People who don’t like to give status updates every 1 hour which have to include “I miss you” or hear “Let’s plan something special tonight. I will make aloo parathas” or even the dreaded “And what else?”. More specifically, from the graph, when the HOD point does not intersect with the point when you get married. From there, it’s pretty much downhill. It’s like trying to shove a limp dick down the chute. You don’t wanna but you have to. And yeah, the whole low sperm count thing as well. That’s why you see a lot of people doing pretty interesting/ successful things getting married a little late (Or in the case of Hugh Hefner, on a regular basis). They are pretty obsessed about what they are doing (They called nymphos when that obsession is around sex) and basically, prefer settling down with their project and doing their partner on the side rather than settling down with their partner and doing the project on the side.
The point is this: People WILL and should be allowed to get married at different points in their life depending on their HOD (wow….Just realized, HOD = Head of Department makes this theorem very nasty…but please ignore that !) The wrong intersection of HOD and marriage may lead to a ridiculous amount of coochie-cooing and general embarrassing shit resulting in the guy wondering, later in his life, what he missed out on or well, a ridiculously low amount of coochie-cooing and general embarrassing shit resulting in the guy knowing exactly what he missed out on.
P.S. – This post, as can be inferred, is borne out of an immense frustration about people in general, mom and granny in particular, making too many comments about impending nuptials not too far in the future. If any of the above offends you, AWESOME ! That alone would be salve on this wound !