After I read Twelve Reasons to Write , Jennifer Rova's blog post for October 26, 2011 on Writing North Idaho, I was motivated to write, especially after she shared about one man's compelling desire to write poetry after the death of his son, and the grief he bared.
Would you know my name
For example, my mother wrote the following on a scrap piece of paper several months after my brother died. She’s not a professional writer, nor does she have a college education, but the words she wrote are from her heart, and shares precisely what grief feels like.
The day before I read Jennifer’s post, I had picked up a copy of Joan Didion’s book, The Year of Magical Thinking. In her memoir Didion details step by step the pain and anguish she endured after the sudden death of her husband, collaborator, best friend, and fellow author, John Gregory Dunne; It earned her the National Book Award (2005). Didion, one of America’s most renowned authors, explains it was grief that motivated her to write this particular story about her own deep, and unrelenting loss.
Because of the sheer sadness and ordeal the author takes us through, the book is not always easy to read, but it does relate first hand , the commonality and process of grieving .
Because of the sheer sadness and ordeal the author takes us through, the book is not always easy to read, but it does relate first hand , the commonality and process of grieving .
After the death of his beloved wife, Fanny , Henry Wadsworth Longfellow struggled with depression, and had to force himself to write again. Though many years had passed, it was his continued grief that finally moved Longfellow to write, The Cross of Snow which made clear the lasting ache in his heart.
That, sun-defying, in its deep ravines
Displays a cross of snow upon its side.
Such is the cross I wear upon my breast
These eighteen years, through all the changing scenes
And seasons, changeless since the day she died.
Famed guitarist and songwriter , Eric Clapton wrote the poetic lyrics to the best selling song , Tears in Heaven after the death of his young son.
If I saw you in Heaven
Would it be the same
If I saw you in Heaven
Would you hold my hand
If I saw you in Heaven
Would you help me stand
If I saw you in Heaven
The point I’m trying to make here is grief, and the death of a loved one penetrates the very depth of one’s soul, and can be the primary reason for a famous published author , poet, lyricist or someone unknown to write his or her thoughts—to share their anguish, or memories of the departed one held close to the heart, ever so dear.
Saturday Afternoon
I just walked out to the mail box and back. Sometimes I like getting mail, sometimes I don’t .
The very worse thing arrived in my mail today; My son, my darling, my ever loved son, Walt’s death certificate. Nobody, nobody should ever have to look on, or read their sons death certificate. Only 55 years ago, I was reading his birth certificate. I was 21 , he was two days old. Life and love was new and wonderful. My four year old daughter, Kathy was waiting at home to enfold him in her little arms. Now, we will never hold him again. You might think 55 years old is a long time - it isn’t. Remembering the little hands that stroked your face, the tiny feet you kissed - the sky blue eyes smiling up at you. Oh, God ! I miss my son.
I sit at my kitchen table looking out at the beautiful blue sky, but it doesn’t sparkle like Walt’s blue eyes did.
You were so loved, Walt. You are so missed.
Chronicling grief through story and the written word - whether memoir, poem, journal writing or song is an often overlooked type of writing, but one that can bring acceptance and healing to both writer, and reader.
For helpful ideas about this subject visit http://www.namw.org/news/writing-about-times-of-grief/
*** An informative and well written article about Joan Didion and her newest memoir about the death of her daughter (who died shortly after Didion's husband) is featured in the Nov/Dec 2011 issue of Poet & Writers.
8 comments:
So sad but so true. So inspirational, the author Kathy Cooney Dobbs understands and puts into writing what we all have felt. Thank You so much.
jm
Thank you, Kathy, for this important post and your mother's beautiful, heartfelt words.
A very heartfelt article you've written Kathy, coupled with your mother's thoughts. Thank you for sharing. I'm sure your brother would be proud.
jm, Nancy & Patty, thank you for taking the time to post your comment about my post, Writing Through Grieving.
Grief is a journey. I am glad to see Joan Didion gain acclaim for her work, but of course, am so sorry for the causes. We struggle to make sense of loss. Why did this happen? Why me? Few of us ever find the words. I believe your mother really got to the crux of the matter. We all pray for her and know that one day there will be that "mother/child reunion." Please send her my love.
Todd Burpo's book"Heaven is for Real" about his 4 year old slowly revealing insights into going to heaven while undergoing an operation then returning to earth gets one thinking. Joan Didion and Eric Clapton both echo the same wonder and sentiments. Of course there are equally as many books about there not being a heaven which is the richness of our literature and the freedom in America to write and read what we choose. Sad and also lovely post.
Thank you, Jennifer
Your family has always been so dear to mine, I see why!! I consider myself a deep thinker; you encourage me to put it on paper. Love to you Kathy, and your family.
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