Wednesday, May 7, 2008

BOOK REVIEW: Into that Good Night by Ron Rozelle

The world changes around us, but our memories are like dynamic imprints- preserved on a mysterious gossamer fabric in the mind. But if that fabric is disturbed by trauma or disease, memory can dissolve into wisps of smoke that filter through the searching grasp of our thoughts, and leave nothing but a residue of disconnected feelings and emotions.

In his memoir, Into That Good Night, Ron Rozelle illustrates that which is so difficult to explain, the tapestry of memory, and how it's gradual unraveling from the affects of Alzheimer's disease impacts the relationships of a father and son. However, the book is not so much about memory lost as much as it is about memory found.

Rozelle's own recollections of his journey through time are as touching and heartbreaking as the scenes depicting the gradual loss of his father's keen mind. Of particular note is Rozelle's account of racial issues in the early 1960's. This facet of the narrative strikes it's first bitter cord in a seemingly causal, but emotionally frustrating instance in the author's early years and interlaces throughout the story. The slow acceptance of integration in the small, East Texas town of Oakwood, where his father was Superintendant of Schools, appears to be a separate theme. But it honestly depicts how a potentially damaging culture shock was cushioned by one stoic, tolerant, principled man and only through memory is this made clear. Lester Rozelle's almost invisible methodic approach to the situation left not even a ripple in a process that could easily have left a wide gulf of ignorance and confusion, and had he been anything less than the man he was, then his son's memory of the events would have been tragically different.

Even as the author describes the slow progression into dementia, the static parts of his father's life- his fastidious manners, his genial, good-natured acceptance of even the most tragic circumstances, remain intact. At the end of the book you are aware, that even a quiet, humble life well lived is worthy of recollection and honor.

This is a powerful, well written memoir and after reading it, I am left with a bittersweet impression: the people and situations described within the pages are now part of my memory, and considering the subject matter, it is a sobering thought.

Highly recommended for anyone who is dealing with the loss of one or both parents, or the slow theft of cognizance by Alzheimer’s disease.

5 comments:

Sheryl Lynn said...

Sounds like a great book. I've added it to my "to read" library. Thanks!

Anonymous said...

I was playing around on the web & came across a picture of a Gary Denton and I thought "hey, who's that old man?"

We need to get together, so I can meet these imaginary kids & wife you've told me about.

In the meantime you can visit my daughter's blog @ trixiesdoghouse.blogspot.com

-LH

GmanD said...

Geeezzz...

DOn't you think it would help if you left me an e-mail address or something? I mean really! How am I supposed to know LH is Lealand Hamm when it could be Lauren Holly, Linda Hamilton, Larry Hagman, or Lord on High?
"I'm a fiction writer, Jim! Not a mind reader!"

Gary

T.C. said...

Gary:

As you know, I tried reading this, but for some reason it just fell flat for me. I'm still looking for "The Windows of Heaven" though.

Ron Rozelle was one of the best teachers I've had the priviledge of hearing speak. I really learned a lot from him.

Now, I'm tagging you, and this means we get to learn more about YOU. Your task is to list 6 unspectacular things about yourself, then tag 6 other bloggers. Should be fun.

Theresa

Anonymous said...

"Drunk again? Reverend...heck no.. the word is still!!"

Remember this?

LH