I've discovered that writing a personal memoir is exceedingly difficult. Does one catalogue the sequence of events, or pick out the most important? How can one create dialogue and drama in historical circumstances from 50-plus years ago? Is it possible to re-imagine the emotional settings and memories? Will anyone want to read this?
The advice that Jerry Jenkins gave me when I asked him about writing a memoir was:
"Good
memoirs are not hard to sell, Connie. Look
for the transferable, universal principles; leave out the boring parts; grab
the reader by the throat from the first line and never let go; write what would
keep you reading and hope there are thousands like you out there."
So here's the continuation of the previous section of the memoir. I hope it "keeps you reading!"
...In their [my parents] own words, “In a daze we made little
Connie ready. She was quite lively and
smiled as sweet as ever—like a little doll in her white dress with a touch of
blue. She almost looked ready for heaven to us and it truly seemed as though we
were taking her to her funeral as we went to that hospital. Sensing something was wrong, Connie kept
hugging her sister Cathy, as though this comforted her somehow.”
As the word spread through the mission
headquarters, many people rallied to pray, both of the missionary group as well
as nationals. Mom and Dad, on their way
to the hospital by taxi with me, were in a state of shock, disbelief and
numbness.
“The hours felt like years were compressed into
them and time seemed to stand still,” Jack wrote later. They were still dazed as the doctors examined
me again. Jack and Marian could read the
verdict in their faces and the terrible reality began to sink in. Their own little baby had polio! This
fearful, deforming, often fatal disease had been the scourge of the
decade. Every parent of the 1940s knew
the symptoms well, as millions, mostly children, had fallen victim to this
world-wide epidemic."
...To be continued. I hope.
...To be continued. I hope.