The Rainbow Comes and Goes: A Mother and Son on Life, Love, and Loss
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How can my body betray me when there is so much still to be done?
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it isn’t age itself that betrays you; it is your body, and with its deterioration goes your power.
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When I was a child, adults really didn’t communicate very much with children.
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The first Vanderbilt to arrive in America was named Jan Aertson. He came to the Dutch settlement of New Amsterdam in 1650 as an indentured servant hoping to escape a life of poverty in Europe. He settled on Staten Island, and that is where his descendants remained for nearly a century, until Jan Aertson’s great-great-great-grandson Cornelius Vanderbilt changed the family’s fortunes forever.
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When he died in 1877, he had amassed one of the greatest fortunes of his time,
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My mother’s father, Reginald Claypoole Vanderbilt, was Cornelius’s great-great-grandson.
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My grandmother Gloria Morgan was Reginald’s second wife, having married him two years before his death.
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She was eighteen when she gave birth to my mom, and was completely unprepared to be a widow or a parent.
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Like many children born into wealthy families at that time, my mother was taken care of by a governess. Her name was Emma Keislich, but my mother called her “Dodo.” She was the most important person in my mother’s young life.
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a fatherless girl can be satisfied only with the heroic, the desperate, the extreme. A fatherless girl thinks all things possible and nothing safe.”
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That is the full quote from Mary Gordon’s novel The Company of Women, and when I came across it, I knew it to be the foundation of my life.