{"id":1604,"date":"2017-06-18T14:04:43","date_gmt":"2017-06-18T21:04:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/?p=1604"},"modified":"2017-06-18T14:04:43","modified_gmt":"2017-06-18T21:04:43","slug":"the-shapes-of-family","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/?p=1604","title":{"rendered":"The shapes of family"},"content":{"rendered":"

I still remember the tongue-lashing my teenage cousin and I received when we defended our widowed grandmother\u2019s decision to file for divorce from her second husband. If the two of them couldn\u2019t get along, we saw no reason why they should have to stay together. Mothers and aunts rounded on us. We didn\u2019t know what we were talking about, they scolded. Grandma was a disgrace to the family. The Mother\u2019s Union of our Anglican Church was going to throw her out, and her daughters were ashamed to show their faces in town.<\/p>\n

Tauranga, New Zealand, was a tightly traditional little town in the 1940s and 50s, when I was growing up. Fathers worked, mothers stayed home with children. I didn\u2019t know any single parent families. If there were divorcees, they were invisible. So were lesbians and gays.<\/p>\n

\"kids<\/a>

Neighborhood kids on the climbing frame in our yard.<\/p><\/div>\n

My social environment in England was almost as sheltered. My friends were other young marrieds with small children. Our close of new row houses was filled with intact families like ours.<\/p>\n

When we moved to Cupertino, CA in 1967, we lived in a complex of townhouse apartments. Each apartment had a 20 ft. by 10 ft. fenced yard. Our yard was filled with a climbing tower, a sand box, sundry tricycles, pushcarts, and other paraphernalia to keep our two small boys entertained.\u00a0 The neighbors helped open my eyes to other family structures: single parents, grandparents raising kids, abusive relationships.<\/p>\n

The memory of my grandmother\u2019s divorce comes back to me as I read a letter to my parents. After thanking them for our two-year-old\u2019s birthday gift, I wrote:<\/p>\n

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The easel Tony built for our children.<\/p><\/div>\n

17 Nov. 1967
\nSimon had a lovely little birthday party \u2013 a lunch for three little friends \u2013 after school the apartment is invaded with older kids, which would have caused problems. We seem to run a regular play centre here, what with the climbing tower and sandbox, and the new easel, with apparently unlimited supply of crayons & paper. However, the opportunities for recreation are so limited in these apartments, and so many of these kids from broken or otherwise mixed-up homes, that I guess its our contribution to the community.<\/em><\/p>\n

There\u2019s a self-righteousness tone to this comment, an indication of my awakening to the variety of household shapes in this new environment. A hint of defiance too. I wonder, was I getting back at my mother and aunts for their dismissal of my grandmother\u2019s decision so many years ago?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

I still remember the tongue-lashing my teenage cousin and I received when we defended our widowed grandmother\u2019s decision to file for divorce from her second husband. If the two of them couldn\u2019t get along, we saw no reason why they should have to stay together. Mothers and aunts rounded on us. We didn\u2019t know what […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[24,100,383,400],"tags":[450,449],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1604"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1604"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1604\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1609,"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1604\/revisions\/1609"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1604"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1604"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1604"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}