Williams, C. K. (Charles Kenneth)
|Genre||Memoir (170 pp.)|
|Keywords||Abandonment, Adolescence, Cancer, Children, Communication, Death and Dying, Depression, Empathy, Euthanasia, Grief, Human Worth, Illness and the Family, Loneliness, Love, Memory, Mourning, Religion, Suffering, Suicide|
|Summary||The poet C. K. Williams enters the room where his father has just died and exclaims to the corpse, "What a war we had!" (p. 1) Soon thereafter, his mother comes into the room and quietly lies down beside her dead husband, their bodies close but not touching. Thus begins Williams's memoir about his parents' deaths and his grieving. In the process of working through his grief, the poet finally comes to "see" his parents and to understand the nature of his feelings toward them and their feelings toward each other. |
"You used to be such a nice man," he remembers his mother once telling his father. Indeed, when Williams was a child (and the family poor), his father was engaged and attentive. But as he evolved into a very successful businessman, he emotionally withdrew from the family. Throughout Williams's adult life, he and his father were alienated, their interactions consisting of verbal warfare, made much worse by the young man's choice of profession (writing poetry). It was only after the father had his first "stroke" (indicating brain metastases) that he was able to declare a truce. At one point he said, bemusedly, to his son, "We were kids together, you and I" (p. 37). However, during this truce, Williams's father, unable to bear his suffering, repeatedly pleaded with his son to help him end his life, an act that Williams was unable to perform.
Williams remembers whispering "I love you," when he first viewed his mother's corpse. Yet during life he saw her as a "completely and unquestioningly self-centered" woman (p. 58) whose life was filled with constant anxiety that she wouldn't get enough out of life, or that she'd lose what she had. She was a careless mother and a fretful and vain person. Yet there was more than that. Williams connects with his mother as a suffering person during her final illness: "Someday I'll thank her for how much of herself she risked to have divided herself when she was so young, so unprepared, so vulnerable, into the double creature she and I were...and the linked beings we always would be." (p. 166)
"Misgivings" is an apt name for this memoir in which the author's perceptions and feelings about his parents, seemingly clear to him at the outset, become more tentative during the process of grieving, and eventually evolve into a deeper, more complex, appreciation of his parents. In the completed memoir his "givings" hit the target, rather than "missing" it.
|Publisher||Farrar, Straus & Giroux|
|Place Published||New York|
|Annotated by||Coulehan, Jack|
|Date of Entry||07/25/06|