fandango |fanˈda ng gō| noun
1. a lively Spanish dance.
2. a foolish or useless act or thing.
In May 1993, six young men on the cusp of college graduation, decided to forgo the prudent way to spend the final two days before final exams, in favor of driving south all night toward Mexico in a small Toyota pickup, in pursuit of an adventure worthy of a lifelong memory. Inspired by the little-known movie, Fandango, they piled three in the cab, three in the bed, with nothing packed but a desire to do something truly memorable and perhaps meaningful. It was their final act before each going their own way in life to sundry cities, careers, and spouses. It would be a celebration of the privileges of youth. And it would be repeated many times later. Only later it would be a celebration of something more meaningful – deep friendship amidst life’s struggles.
Ten years later, those men, returned to retrieve what was left behind: a makeshift time capsule buried a stone’s throw from Mexico, full of meaningful tokens, such as pictures, prophecies, jewelry, notes to self, and a pact of friendship that they wrote on the spot.
And ever since 2003, they reunite for another summer fandango (each year someplace new). Fandango began as a silly 36-hour road trip, and it’s become a rich tradition for these men. I am privileged to be a part of that group that grows in friendship each year.
We have talked about writing a book about it, but we can’t seem to agree on exactly how to do it well. I believe that the adventures and the lessons need more time to percolate, and in time, it will make a good read. In the meantime, we’ve dabbled with some small pieces of writing. Last year, Yancey wrote a piece about our 2009 Fandango, and this year Jeff has written a bit about the 2010 Fandango on his blog. I think it deserves attention in this space, since it deals with how men form strong friendships.
Boys, 10-14 especially, need to learn how to make friends well, in order to grow up to be effective men. So if this interests you, follow this link to Jeff’s article about how men make lifelong friendships. Here’s a taste: “For guys, friendship never happens as spontaneously as we’d like. It takes props, plans, and risks, but the investment leads to a kind of laughter that is only shared by true compañeros.”
I hope it helps you better understand how to help boys make friends, for they are a very different social animal than girls.
In short, find ways to give boys opportunities (within basic safety limits) to get together to…
- be physical (wrestle, tackle, flip, chase, body surf…)
- be silly (tell jokes, tease, perform skits, practical jokes…)
- take risks (compete to win, jump off the high dive, ride a roller coaster…)
- go on an adventurous journey with a mission (road trip with dad, bike ride to grocery store, hunting with grandpa…)
- play with stuff (build forts, make a bonfire with dad, Nerf, foam swords…)
Boys need to share these kinds of experiences with other boys in order to make friends. It rarely happens any other way.
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There isn’t anything shocking about a fight on a school bus. But the thing that is so awful is that most of the students cheered the bully as he unloaded heavy closed-fist punches to the boy’s face, one after another after another. It was bloodlust. It was not a fight; it was a beating. The victim was unable to defend himself or flee, so he got thoroughly abused by two violent bullies, who were cheered on by all the kids surrounding the victim. In fact, many of them took pictures of the victim’s bloody face while laughing at him.
