And They Didn't Even Know I was Looking: Lessons on Love from My Parents

I came from good people.simply to talk to her. So, he would go outside and
I didn't always know that.they would talk for a while about the state of
You know, it's funny. When I was 18 I sustainedthings in the neighborhood and he would reassure
an eye injury. (Okay, maybe it wasn't THATher that there was peace and when they were
funny.) The coral I was sterilizing for my fish tankdone he would come in and say, "Well, she is just
overheated and exploded. I was hit in the eye,as sweet as peaches and cream" and that would
scratching my cornea and the rebound of the hitbe it. And we stopped being afraid of what we
resulted in what the medical folks among you willdidn't understand. And sometimes we kids would
recognize as a contra-coup lesion of my retina.sit on the porch with her and just talk about stuff.
Think of it like whiplash of the eye...it getsAnd when my younger sister told her that she
smashed in and then snaps forward and thehad a headache and was advised to place a towel
snapping forward part was strong enough toon her head and you saw them both sitting there
cause a bit of a tear at the back of my eyeball.draped as they were it just made sense. And old,
That wasn't the significant part though. Thecrazy woman and a young slip of a girl with
significant part was when the doctor told me Itowels on their heads on a summer afternoon
had "the retinas of a 60 year old." During thejust talking about stuff and enjoying the day. It's
exam they discovered I had little deposits on bothone of my favorite memories.
my retina, called drusen, that signify the earlyFear was never my father's first reaction.
stages of macular degeneration. MacularDo you have ANY idea what a gift it was to be
degeneration is a condition that ultimately resultstaught that lesson?
in a person losing the center of their field of visionYou know what's funny about this? I didn't even
so they can only see things around the edges orrealize until sitting here, at age 42, right this very
periphery. At 42, I still see fine. Full field of vision.moment when I typed that sentence what it was
No need for you to worry. (You were a littlethat my dad had shown me. I've spent a lot of
worried, weren't you?)my life looking head on. Even though the lesson
Now, I realize that there is actually a lot to beinfluenced me profoundly it hadn't been something
said for peripheral vision and that's how II could see directly. (Now maybe you understand
discovered that I came from good people.why my heart starts to get happy when I sit
When you look at my parents straight on, this isdown to write this every month.)
what you might see:One of the memories I have of my mother was
My father is a retired heating and air conditioningof her getting off a long phone conversation. It
wholesaler from the South Side of Chicago. He'swas maybe an hour long call.
mostly a hermit who is happy with his dogs andA call from a wrong number.
his garden. He doesn't call. He's not a socialYes, my mother could talk just as long to
butterfly. Never a gabby man, his hearing loss hassomeone she didn't know, with just as much
made him even less so over the years. My momlaughter and enthusiasm as someone she had
had 4 kids and a high school education and whenknown for years. And it almost appeared to dawn
the apartment complex she worked for wason her later, with a little surprise when she saw in
bought out by a new company and she was leteveryone else's reactions, that this was probably
go the only job she could find at age 60 was as anot typical. As if she had never considered that
pit clerk in a casino in Northwest Indiana."wrong numbers" were mistakes and such
Pretty simple people, really. You might noticemistakes needed to be corrected as soon as
them shopping at Sears or seated at the tablepossible because one simply doesn't talk to
next to you at The Wagon Wheel ordering thestrangers for no good reason. She always found
Country Breakfast.a good reason for them to have called her,
But when you start to shift your gaze, you see inmistake or not. She might even give them a good
my father a man who passed up a chance torecipe while she was at it.
attend the Art Institute of Chicago to run a"Stranger" was never my mother's first
heating and air conditioning warehouse so he couldassessment of people.
support his family. You'd see a 73 year old manAnd do you have any idea how much love has
who still talks to his best friend from 1st gradecome in to my life by learning THAT lesson?
nearly every day. A man with the touch of St.It's ironic because had you looked at them as a
Francis (his name is Frank by the way) who couldcouple, in the center of your vision, you would
probably get a grizzly bear to eat from his hand.have seen two people who simply co-existed in
And you would see in my mother a woman whoour house for a long, long time. My parents
turned away from a full college scholarshipdivorced after 28 years of marriage. Why they
because she wanted to be a mom. And you'dweren't able to give each other what I saw them
hear her laugh. And you'd notice how no mattermake available to strangers time and time again, I
where she went somehow people in need woulddon't know. Maybe it's like the sun. Maybe real
always see that she was someone who wouldlove is that strong...you can only handle the
listen to them and they would readily seek herperiphery of it. Maybe there is a risk that if you
advice. You'd see a woman who, although shego fully, directly in to the belly of the thing that it
can't always afford it, appreciates craftsmanshipwill consume you.
and quality and the history behind an artfullyI don't know. But I do know that a lot of times
wrought object.people shy away from intimacy. How long are
And if you kept going and shifted your gaze asyou willing to let someone just sit silently, openly
far as you could, until you could only see thelooking you directly in the eye before you look
farthest periphery...the things that you might soaway? We don't always like to be seen that fully.
easily miss if you were the least bit distracted thisWe can't always handle the direct focus. Maybe
is what you would see...this is who they really arefor some of us, the periphery is the only place
when they don't know anyone is looking...we really feel safe enough to let ourselves
My earliest memory of my father was when weconnect.
were still living in Chicago, so I was probably 4. ItFor myself, I want to practice using my full field
was late and there was pounding on the door ofof vision while I have that option.
our flat. A drunken man had lost his way homeI want to practice approaching people from all
and had mistakenly tried to enter ours. My fatherangles and just look, as much as I can, without
answered and I remember, even as a small childjudgment.
as I watched from the landing above, my father'sYou see a pattern of crystals arranged and you
compassion and the soothing way he re-orientedthink, "Oh, that's mostly purple, and I see shapes
the man and got him on his way.that look like daisies." Then you turn the tube and
While that memory might well be questioned dueyou say, "Well now it's mostly yellow with little
to my age I can tell you this was not a uniquered lightning bolts." We give the kaleidoscope full
event. When we moved to Indiana we had apermission to shift and change and surprise us
woman on our block. In retrospect I understandwith it's transformations by letting the crystals
she must have been schizophrenic but as a childrecombine and be viewed from multiple angles by
all we knew was that she was crazy. She wasthe little mirrors inside. We don't get mad when
unkempt and usually quite docile but periodicallythe picture changes. In fact, we'd say the
she would grab a very large stick and marchkaleidoscope was broken and demand a full
down the street going from house to house. Yourefund if it didn't!
had better believe we ran like the dickens whenMaybe we can practice seeing each other the
we saw that...you just don't want to hang aroundsame way. Maybe we can expect to be surprised
when you see a crazed and wild looking woman inand to have our view of each other challenged.
mismatched clothes coming at you with a bigMaybe we can look from different angles and
stick.say, "Oh, that's them, too! I thought they were
But you see, it wasn't a club. It was her scepter.like this but now I see that they are ALSO like
And the towel on her head...well, it was a crownthat. And sometimes, when I hold them up to the
of sorts. She was the Queen of our Land and alllight I can see this part that I never realized was
she wanted to do was to visit her subjects andthere before."
find out how things were going for us. I knowMaybe we can all practice just that one simple
that because my father was the one person whothing.
decided that the best way to understand her was