This week, I received a call from my son in India at five in the morning. He was phoning with the most wonderful news. A director in Bollywood who had taken an interest in his documentary, hired him to write and co-direct two full-length feature films. My son was ecstatic. And so was I. It's been a long journey from the cult days and my son is living proof that children can survive their parents' involvement in a toxic group.
Later that day, I received a call from his father. Alec called to rejoice with me in our son's accomplishments. Of our two children, he said "We raised them to follow their dreams and that is what they have done."
"Yes, it took a lot of faith on their part," I said. "You know how it is - leap and the net shall catch you."
"Well," replied Alec. "It didn't exactly catch us. When we were their age, we went crashing through our net."
"Yeah, The Way was a disaster," I said. "But they're on a good path. They've done better than we did and that's all a parent can hope for."
"I always said, if I did nothing with my life than love my children, I will have been a success," he said. "I believe we've both been successful at that."
My eyes filled with tears and I swallowed hard. We both had come a long way since our violent marriage and the abuses of The Way, the hospitalizations and the custody fights. It had taken a lot of work and forgiveness but all that was behind us now. We could revel together in the success of our children. Not only were they following their dreams but they seemed happy doing it.
Funny how when you love someone, his dreams become your dreams, her success becomes your success. Such is the way of being a parent, whether you're divorced or married. It's one of the great mysteries of grace - how life goes on and happiness happens. I'm grateful for the love my children have received - from every quarter. That's my definition of grace - the capacity to love and heal in the face of adversity. To start over again and again and again and finally to succeed.
It's been a good week.
p.s. check out my son's trailer for his new movie about U.G. Krishnamurti:
ug a documentary.com
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2 comments:
For some reason (maybe operator error?!) I couldn't find it directly from that URL, but a quick search took care of it. While I still don't understand U.G. himself, I tried to pay attention to just the work, and it looks very well done according to my admittedly unprofessional analysis. I.E., it looks like a whole lot more than simply some clips and interviews slapped together; it looks well organized. Maybe it will do well on its own, but even if it doesn't, I would hope it would open some doors, especially since he already has some background in filmmaking.
Sounds like what I was thinking about your writing, roughly anyway.
p.s. I know I was watching the promo and not the documentary itself, but at over 10 minuets, it almost seemed like a decent mini-documentary.
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