话说慈父(Words from A Loving Father)
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inthedoorwayofmyhome,ilookedcloselyatthefaceofmy23-year-oldson,daniel,hisbackpackbyhisside.weweresayinggood-bye.inafewhourshewouldbeflyingtofrance.hewouldbestayingthereforatleastayeartolearnanotherlanguageandexperiencelifeinadifferentcountry.
itwasatransitionaltimeindaniel'slife,apassage,astepfromcollegeintotheadultworld.iwantedtoleavehimwithwordsthatwouldhavesomemeaning,somesignificancebeyondthemoment.butnothingcamefrommylips.nosoundbrokethestillnessofmybeachsidehomeonlongisland.outside,icouldheartheshrillcriesofseagullsastheycircledtheever-changingsurf.inside,istoodfrozenandquiet,lookingintothesearchingeyesofmyson.
whatmadeitmoredifficultwasthatiknewthiswasnotthefirsttimeihadletsuchamomentpass.whendanielwasfive,itookhimtotheschool-busstoponhisfirstdayofkindergarten.ifeltthetensioninhishandholdingmineasthebusturnedthecorner.isawcolorflushhischeeksasthebuspulledup.hisquestioningeyeslookedupatmine.
whatisitgoingtobelike,dad?canidoit?willibeokay?andthenhewalkedupthestepsofthebusanddisappearedinside.andthebusdroveaway.andihadsaidnothing.
adecadeorsolater,asimilarsceneplayeditselfout.withhismother,idrovehimtothecollegeofwilliamandmaryinvirginia.hisfirstnight,hewentoutwithhisnewschoolmates.whenhemetusthenextmorning,hewassick.hewasingdownwithmononucleosis,butwecouldnotknowthatthen.wethoughthehadahangover.
inhisroom,danlaystretchedoutonhisbedasistartedtoleaveforthetriphome.itriedtothinkofsomethingtosaytogivehimsomecourageandconfidenceashestartedthisnewphaseoflife.again,wordsfailedme.imumbledsomethinglike,"hopeyoufeelbetter,dan."andileft.now,asistoodbeforehim,ithoughtofthoselostopportunities.howmanytimeshaveweallletsuchmomentspass?
aparentdies,and,insteadofgivingaeulogyourselves,weletaclergymanspeak.achildasksifsantaclausisreal,orwherebabiesefrom,and,embarrassed,wesloughitoff.whenadaughtergraduatesorasonismarried,wewatchthemgothroughthemotionsoftheceremony.butwedon'tseekoutourchildrenandfindaquietmomenttotellthemwhattheyhavemeanttous.orwhattheymightexpecttofaceintheyearsahead.
howfasttheyearshadpassed.danielwasborninneworleans,slowtowalkandtalk,andsmallofstature.hewasthetiniestinhisclass,buthedevelopedawarm,outgoingnatureandwaspopularwithhispeers.hewascoordinatedandagile,andhebecameadeptinsports.
baseballgavehimhisearliestchallenge.hewasanoutstandingpitcherinlittleleague,expectingtomakeitbiginhighschool.itdidn'thappenthatway.hefailedtomoveupfromthejuniorvarsityteam.buthestuckitout.eventually,asasenior,hemoveduptothevarsity.hewonhalftheteam'sgames.atgraduation,thecoachnameddanieltheteam'smostvaluableplayer.
hisfinesthour,though,cameataschoolsciencefair.heenteredanexhibitshowinghowthecirculatorysystemworks.hesketcheditoncardboard.itwasprimitiveandcrude,especiallyparedtothefancy,puterized,blinking-lightmodelsenteredbyotherstudents.mywife,sara,feltembarrassedforhim.
itturnedoutthattheotherkidshadnotdoheirownwork--theirparentshadmadetheirexhibits.asthejudgeswentontheirrounds,theyfoundthattheseotherkidscouldn'tanswertheirquestions.danielansweredeveryone.whenthejudgesawardedthealberteinsteinplaqueforthebestexhibit,theygaveittohim.
bythetimedanielleftforcollegehestoodsixfeettallandweighed170pounds.hewasmuscularandinsuperbcondition.butheneverpitchedanotherinning.hefoundthathecouldnotbineathleticswithacademics.hegaveupbaseballforenglishliterature.iwassorrythathewouldnotdevelophisathletictalent,butproudthathehadmadesuchamaturedecision.hegraduatedwitha"b"average.
oneday,itolddanielthatthegreatfailinginmylifehadbeenthatididn'ttakeayearortwoofftotravelwhenifinishedcollege.
thisisthebestway,tomywayofthinking,tobroadenoneselfanddevelopalargerperspectiveonlife.onceihadmarriedandbegunworking,ifoundthatthedreamoflivinginanotherculturehadvanished.
danielthoughtaboutthis.hisyuppiefriendssaidthathewouldbeinsaoputhiscareeronhold.buthedecideditwasn'tsocrazy.aftergraduation,heworkedasawaiter,abikemessenger,andahousepainter.withthemoneyheearned,hehadenoughtogotoparis.
thenightbeforehewastoleave,itossedinbed.iwastryingtofigureoutsomethingtosay.nothingcametomind.maybe,ithought,itwasn'tnecessarytosayanything.
whatdoesitmatterinthecourseofalifetimeifafathernevertellsasonwhathereallythinksofhim?butasistoodbeforedaniel,iknewthatitdoesmatter.myfatherandilovedeachother.yet,ialwaysregrettedneverhearinghimputhisfeelingsintowordsandneverhavingthememoryofthatmoment.
now,icouldfeelmypalmssweatandmythroattighten.whyisitsohardtotellasonsomethingfromtheheart?mymouthturneddry.iknewiwouldbeabletogetoutonlyafewwordsclearly.
"daniel,"isaid,"ificouldhavepicked,iwouldhavepickedyou."
that'sallicouldsay.iwasn'tsureheunderstoodwhatimeant.thenhecametowardmeandthrewhisarmsaroundme.foramoment,theworldandallitspeoplevanished,andtherewasjustdanielandme.
hewassayingsomething,butmyeyesmistedover,andicouldn'tunderstandwhathewassaying.alliwasawareofwasthestubbleonhischinashisfacepressedagainstmine.andthen,themomentended,anddanielleftforfrance.
ithinkabouthimwheniwalkalongthebeachonweekends.thousandsofmilesaway,somewhereoutpasttheoceanwavesbreakingonthedesertedshore,hemightbescurryingacrossboulevardsaintgermain,strollingthroughamustyhallwayofthelouvre,bendinganelbowinaleftbankcafé.
whatisaidtodanielwasclumsyandtrite.itwasnothing.andyet,itwaseverything.