Do you have those family members who you see once a year,
more out of obligation than an actual desire, and the other 364 days of the
year you see whoever you please? Why has this become the situation in so many
families, that not even the same blood coursing through veins is enough to
tolerate each other? I never refer to my extended family as being close and
always was astounded when I watched movies like The Godfather, where family was everything, even worth dying for. I
often wished we would prioritize in my family and all get together a couple
times a year, but everyone is always, “too busy.”
This is one of the ideas in Maud Newton’s blog post, "Cleaning up Christmas," where she visits
her dad for the first time in awhile and when he leaves, ends up cleaning out
all of the stuff that has accumulated in the house over the years. Maud
symbolizes her dad’s loneliness with his decrepit bathmat, which she thinks
shows the deterioration of his life. Her father’s house is also described as looking
empty and sometimes asked if for sale. She craved to see him not because she
wanted to be in his company, but because she felt guilty since she is the only
family he has left. Maud’s writing made me feel such remorse and sadness for
this man whom I have no connection to whatsoever.
What I liked about this piece is that it has a tremendous
amount of heart. Despite Maud depicting her relationship with her father as
tricky and describing him as a workaholic lawyer, I could tell that she has a
fondness for him. Although she seems to describe him almost as a stranger in
some ways, (when she mentions his many girlfriends and that he would leave in
the middle of the night when she stayed there) it is evident that she has no
anger towards him. As Maud is going through his things, she is reminiscing
about her childhood, fondly rather than negatively.
I would recommend reading this because I think this
situation is relatable. You cannot expect to get along with everyone in your family,
but when all is said and done, they are still your family. This is the kind of
story that makes you re-think your feelings towards your family. It also shows
that there is hope maybe not to completely fix things, but to make them a
little better.
Maybe not to this extent, but I always admired the loyalty the Corleone's had to each other
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