“You Can’t Go Home Again” was a novel by Thomas Wolfe published
posthumously in 1940. It’s a tale of a character trying to go back to his
earlier roots to recapture fond memories and their positive impacts. While the
goal was to relive the positive aspects of life, going back in time tempts us to
recast personal history to remove the possible downside from some experiences.
My niece recently embarked on a road trip with a similar
objective. She wanted more information about the house and the surrounding area
where her father had lived. Her dad was the eldest of the three brothers in the
family, with I being the youngest. We had lived in a coal mining town, and I
had not seen our old house for decades. My maternal grandparents lived several
homes away. My niece had lived in an urban neighborhood throughout her early
childhood.
Here is what we learned from the road trip:
My niece’s early childhood two-family house was once pristine
and was now in disrepair and uninviting. What should have been a time for fond
memories was now a time for sadness.
My grandparents’ home was essentially the same except all
vestiges of farming and homesteading were gone.
My home where I was born looked picture-perfect with the
garden plots and fruit trees being replaced by well-manicured grass.
Life in the coal mining town had clearly changed. My parents
lived through the Depression era and devoted all arable land to growing food.
My early life revolved around planting and harvesting, neighborly support
during the food preserving times and family nearby who watched over each other.
As I scanned the picture of my childhood home, I saw warm memories but now they
had faded into history.
It is a different time now compared to the past. One cannot go
back in time to relive an old memory. Our best option is to place our trust in
the Lord and create a new and heartwarming memory today.
Robert Parlante
September 2017
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