A blur of lights and green, happy voices, a single wheel of a wheelchair, red-socked feet. The camera tilts upright and finds it’s focus, pulling me like the Ghost of Christmas past back to another time when my parents were alive and the children were so small.
My mom in her wheel chair is singing and clapping. Her voice is tuneless and her hands miss more than they connect but her smile is joyful, beautiful. Our oldest son appears in frame, grabs his grandma’s hands and helps her clap in rhythm. Spasms pull against his child’s strength but together they match the Christmas music in the background. Our oldest daughter squeaks, “Good job, Grandma! Good job!”
My brother is being a good sport in a pillow stuffed red sweater and Santa beard. It’s clear he doesn’t know what to do. The camera bounces as I pull my eye away from the view finder and tell him to find presents. “Be Santa,” I say. “Find something for Dad first.”
In response, our dad’s big booming baritone rises over the song that’s playing on the radio as he sings All I Want for Christmas is my Two Front Teeth! The words are all wrong, expect for the chorus, but his enthusiasm is sweet. I remember how I smiled to hear him. I turn the camera to capture him but only get to his chest before the camera tilts and flashes back to my brother, pulling from under the tree a present.
The video is about 15 minutes long and not once do I capture my father’s face. I watch and smile through tears. The only evidence that I was there is my voice and feet. The only evidence of my father is his voice and flashes of his plaid shirt and brown pants; hands carefully folding back paper from presents.
The kids run in and out of view, sometimes pulling faces and holding their arms out TA-DAH! as they jump into frame and out again, hamming it up for the camera.
I’ll never forget those Christmases past, those bright shining moments when we were happy and life seemed forever long. It’s hard for me to believe that both of my parents are gone. It was my father’s last Christmas. He died two weeks prior to Christmas the coming year.
One day my children will sit as I am, remembering Christmases past and I’ll be nothing more than a memory. I want more than anything to leave them with happy memories, which means that I have to live well now. I have been given no promise of tomorrow.
My friends, I encourage you to do your best to put aside petty worries and concerns, family squabbles, stress. I well know there are bigger, insurmountable obstacles in families. I have my own. But I lay those aside and focus on what’s possible. I practice love and kindness, court patience. I try not to sweat the small stuff.
“…once or twice when there were angry words between some dinner-carriers who had jostled each other, he shed a few drops of water on them from it, and their good humour was restored directly. For they said, it was a shame to quarrel upon Christmas Day. And so it was! God love it, so it was!”
– A Christmas Carol, Charles Dickens
Posted by Kevin on December 11, 2010 at 4:29 pm
“But I lay those aside and focus on what’s possible. I practice love and kindness, court patience. I try not to sweat the small stuff.”
Bravo!!!!!!!!!! Especially the part of practicing love and kindness and courting patience. You are something special, Katy.
Posted by UnequivocalKate on December 11, 2010 at 7:57 pm
Thank you Kev. I’m learning as I live, one step at a time, a work in progress.
Posted by Ileene on December 11, 2010 at 4:29 pm
Oh my sweet Kate…what wonderful memories your children will carry of their Christmases with you..no doubt…you see we have learned the lessons we should from what our parents did and didn’t give us as children.We all will make mistakes rearing our children that is what makes us human. But to REALIZE and be able to admit our mistakes to our children , instead of acting like we infallible to them ( the mistake so many parents make)I think makes us that much more endearing to them, at least in my case.you have such heart and a wonderful ability of self reflection that just might be my favorite thing about you.((HUGS))
Posted by UnequivocalKate on December 11, 2010 at 8:01 pm
I absolutely agree with you about the importance of owning the fact that we are imperfect. The words “I’m sorry” go a long way in the heart of a child. When I was a little girl I promised myself that I would grow up to be like my mom who was never, ever afraid to admit she’d made a mistake. I’m grateful for her example. <3
Posted by DawnMarie on December 11, 2010 at 4:31 pm
Very touching Katie !!! Time never seems to stay still long enough for us to truly grasp that it is over in a blink of an eye.
Posted by UnequivocalKate on December 11, 2010 at 8:04 pm
Hi DawnMarie! Looking at my own life I recognize there were times that were truly good and I was happy, only I’m not sure that I recognized it in the moment. I want to experience those sweet moments when they’re ripe, right as they’re being picked, then savor them in the remembering.
Posted by Tim on December 11, 2010 at 5:13 pm
*sigh*
Posted by UnequivocalKate on December 11, 2010 at 8:04 pm
I see you too. :)
Posted by Kristie on December 11, 2010 at 7:29 pm
Beautiful! Your posts are always so lovely and relatable. I enjoy holiday reflection. Though I must say.. every year I “put aside petty worries and concerns, family squabbles, stress.” I do. I reach out and invite those family members who have drifted apart to visit, they rarely accept. Some of them literally live across the street but can’t be fussed to visit on Holidays. It’s sad. There are memories to be made! I wish they could see that they are missing out. Guess not everyone can be as smart as you and I ;) hehe
Posted by UnequivocalKate on December 11, 2010 at 8:14 pm
Thank you for your kindness, Kristie. I laughed when I read your post. I think we should own the things we get right just as much as we do our mistakes. I love that you’ve said that you DO reach out, that you DO put aside the petty stuff. I do too.
I am proud of the fact that I have always been willing to hold Thanksgiving or Christmas on whatever day works for others. I don’t need to own a particular date. I just want to make sure that family and friends can be together. I’ve seen people torn about by inflexibility and warring over who gets what day. I never fell into that trap and I’m glad. :)
The holidays are simple now because we have few extended family. I have reached out time and again and every now and then someone reaches back and I feel truly blessed. In the end, I know that I am only responsible for ME and I’m at peace with the choices I’ve made during the holidays. :)
Posted by ghosterb on December 11, 2010 at 8:54 pm
That is sound and sage advice my friend! and I totally agree with you. I think Love and peace should rule the season. From my part of the world to yours I send you Love and ((((Hugs)))) and Merry Christmas Wishes for you and your family. Happy Holidays my friend!
Posted by UnequivocalKate on December 11, 2010 at 9:54 pm
Thank you Bruce. I wish you and yours a beautiful and blessed Christmas! ♥
Posted by sunshineinlondon on December 12, 2010 at 10:37 am
This is so beautiful, Kate. You describe the scene so vividly it makes me tear up. Thank you for the reminder to focus on what is important. Bless you.
Hugs from chilly London xx
Posted by UnequivocalKate on December 12, 2010 at 10:07 pm
Thank you Sunshine. God bless you, too. :)
Posted by Chickee on December 14, 2010 at 4:59 pm
I commented on this before. =(
*sigh* computers, whaddaya gonna do with em?
I have many pictures of my Dad but sadly his voice is only in my memory and that too can not be called upon at will. I just hear it sometimes in my head. I would love to be able to hear his voice again. What a gift for you to have that record of a happy day. =)
<3
Posted by UnequivocalKate on December 14, 2010 at 10:06 pm
I only just started shooting videos again after a 13 year gap and I truly regret that gap. The old VHS videos we have are priceless to me.
Posted by wheniwasaboy on December 15, 2010 at 8:25 pm
This and your last blog are bookends of emotion to the issue of being present versus having a cherished video to remember your loved ones by. They reflect a frustration and longing that resonates with me. Thoughtful.
jc
Posted by UnequivocalKate on December 17, 2010 at 8:22 am
Jesse – Yes, there is a theme. I love that you recognized it and took the time to tell me that you feel a sense of resonance.
Posted by macsjaks on December 28, 2010 at 7:07 pm
Boy, did I find this at the right time! Been a long time, JK. But MySpace ain’t quite what it used to be anyways. Anywho…
I am currently back home on the island and the holidays have been been filled with familial squabbles. Sadly, I leave in a couple of days and things are worse than how I found them. I was ready to just throw in the towel until just now. Thanks for reminding me why I shouldn’t. Glad to see you are still writing.
P.S. If you remember the name drop by Facebook and say “Hello”.
Posted by UnequivocalKate on December 28, 2010 at 8:22 pm
I just sent you a friend request on fb. Of course I remember your name. :)
I’m glad you’ve decided to hang in there. Things may be complicated and difficult but your family… well, they love you.
Posted by JC on December 30, 2010 at 8:36 am
You know you want to write it….
Posted by UnequivocalKate on December 30, 2010 at 10:09 am
Holy heck! Not here I don’t. If I write it it’ll be in a fb note! :)
Posted by wolfshades on January 15, 2011 at 11:11 pm
I don’t know how I missed this, Kate. So fascinating the things you notice when you play back that video. Like the things that were missing from it – your father’s face. So glad you caught your mother’s, and your son’s…..
This was a good trip. Bittersweet.
Posted by UnequivocalKate on January 16, 2011 at 9:33 am
Bittersweet, yes. I wrote this through tears on the anniversary of my father’s death. I wish I had captured his face in the video. He was at his very best on Christmas – so joyful. And the way my mom looked, watching him, watching all of us… The love she had for us was as big as the world.
Posted by Jay on January 19, 2011 at 8:09 pm
A very touching write with a gentle reminder for us to love our family no matter the stresses of the season…thank you. I’ve missed reading you, so I came here to see if there was anything new that I missed…I missed this one, glad I read it!
Posted by UnequivocalKate on January 21, 2011 at 8:27 am
I always feel honored when you stop by, Jay. Thank you!
Posted by Anonymous on April 7, 2011 at 12:40 pm
sigh…. where did you go? *tear*
Posted by UnequivocalKate on April 7, 2011 at 1:16 pm
Ileene! Your name cropped up in my e-mail comment notification and I smiled. Will you send another comment with your e-mail address (I won’t approve it for posting and it won’t show to anyone other than me) so I can contact you, please. <3
Posted by Kristie on April 7, 2011 at 1:22 pm
Hiiiii! Was thinking of you and wanted you to know :)) ~Kristie N.
Posted by UnequivocalKate on April 7, 2011 at 1:48 pm
Hi Kristie! It’s good to hear from you. :)) I know I fell off the radar rather quickly when I stopped blogging and left fb. Now that I’ve got your e-mail address, (I have no idea why some blog comment notifications show e-mail addresses and some don’t) I’ll shoot you an e-mail and we can catch up!
Posted by UnequivocalKate on April 7, 2011 at 2:03 pm
If you don’t see an e-mail from me, check your spam folder. :)
Posted by Kristie on April 7, 2011 at 8:09 pm
Got it and added you to my contacts so you don’t land in SpamLand again!;) Great to hear from you!! I shall reply soon *hugs*
Posted by wheniwasaboy on April 20, 2011 at 4:39 am
“You still breathin’, Baby?”
Posted by UnequivocalKate on April 20, 2011 at 11:38 am
I’m laughing at “baby.” :) I was just thinking about you the other day and almost sent you a text but I got side-tracked by a chicken. True that.
I’m not blogging or doing the social network thing but I’m still here, breathing. Write, call, whatever. We need to do the stay in touch thing!
Posted by wheniwasaboy on April 20, 2011 at 12:01 pm
That is one of my favorite quotes from Mr and Mrs Smith.
I’ve been thinking about you often, lately. I hope things are good for you and yours. Miss your insights and laughs. I’ll go look for an e-mail for you….probably somewhere on this page.
Posted by UnequivocalKate on April 20, 2011 at 12:47 pm
I love that movie. :)
I’ll shoot you a text right now.
Posted by wheniwasaboy on April 20, 2011 at 1:18 pm
Here’s a link to my latest. Makes me smile like an idiot every time I hear from you. http://wheniwasaboy.wordpress.com/
Posted by UnequivocalKate on April 20, 2011 at 3:20 pm
Too funny: All I have to do is click on your name or photo in your comment above (or on any other of your comments) and it will take me directly to your blog or I can go over to the blogroll on the right of my own blog page and click on that link. Now, I have a fourth option: I can click on the link you just left me…
Don’t be surprised if I ask you again for a link to your blog. My brain has turned to mush, methinks.
Posted by Ruggers on April 21, 2011 at 5:07 pm
Glad to see you’re still somewhere and breathing, Katers! Hope you’re doing well. And love and kindness are good things to focus on, and to hopefully pass on to your children… merry christmas? ;o)
Posted by UnequivocalKate on April 21, 2011 at 5:25 pm
Hey Ruggers! It’s lovely to hear from you. I am well, just haven’t been blogging or doing the social network thing. I thought of you just the other day and wondered where you might be walking. :)
Posted by wheniwasaboy on May 11, 2011 at 10:47 pm
(((((hugs)))))
Posted by UnequivocalKate on May 16, 2011 at 11:18 am
Thanks! :)
Posted by wolfshades on May 15, 2011 at 8:41 am
Just came over to say “hi”.
Hi.
Oh – and start writing again, K?
Catch you later BFG.
Posted by UnequivocalKate on May 16, 2011 at 11:26 am
I grinned when I read that. You’re silly.
Always, BFG :D
Posted by wolfshades on December 10, 2011 at 11:04 pm
Ok chick – it’s been EXACTLY one year since you wrote this. Time to answer the muse you’ve been ignoring for far too long. Look at her – there she stands, tapping her foot impatiently. :)
Posted by UnequivocalKate on December 11, 2011 at 7:23 am
My muse has left the building…
Posted by falcon1974 on December 11, 2011 at 7:49 am
You know, though I get such a strong sense of happiness and joy from this post, I also notice a tiny bit of sadness in not having much of your father or yourself in the video. A small sense of missing out on something is captured there. Still, you always bring such truthful meaning to your words.
May you and yours have many more wonderful Christmases. :D