In tonight’s episode of Grimm, Nick came closer to some closure about his parents and aunt. Only a bit closer to closure since we can’t cover everything in one season. What would they do in season two if they covered it all this year? I myself have been thinking a lot about life events. I crave closure to certain events in my life. I don’t like things left with loose ends. Forgive the morbidity of the next statement, but I need to see a dead body to believe they are really gone. It gives me closure that I need as part of my grieving process. When that doesn’t happen, it takes longer for me to work through the whole situation. That’s just what I need to do.
So I’ve been digging my Grimm and have been reading the Grimm stories to my boys. They didn’t want to hear the “girly” stories. I explained to them that the stories were originally more grim. I went to the library at work today and got a wonderful edition of the Grimm stories. I have to admit I did not know how many stories the Brothers Grimm had penned. In this edition (claiming to be the complete works, but I’m too early in my research to be able to verify that claim), there are 210 stories. Little Red Riding Hood is called Little Red Cap. Cinderella’s step-sisters get their eyes pecked out by the birds…vicious pigeons that had not helped clean and make dresses. Snow White is Little Snow White and the story ends with the queen wearing burning iron “shoes” and dancing till she dies. Good times. Good times.
As Nick has quests for closure on Grimm, I have my own quests. One quest is to develop my sons love of fiction, hence our focus on Grimm. I also let them read Creepshow by Uncle Stevie. It’s a comic book, yes a creepy comic book, and they loved it. My quest for a less cluttered home, my quest for grace and simplicity. My quest for closure on past troublesome events. I’m a regular Don Quixote.
My sons are still so carefree. We were discussing something one day-can’t remember what and the details don’t matter-and the next morning on the way to school, I told them that it wasn’t a topic to discuss at school. I asked my youngest if he heard what I had said and his reply was pure and honest. “Mom, I don’t remember what we talked about last night so I know I won’t talk about it at school.” They don’t hold onto things, grudges, hurt feelings, and all the gobbily-gook we learn to hang onto. I am fascinated watching them as they grow up to learn when it happens. When do we start to hold on to emotional responses and events? My sons already hold on to physical stuff…sadly, they are pack-rats in training. I do try to teach them that is okay to let go of stuff sooner rather than later because you don’t really need it.
I now gauge whether or not to keep things by wondering if my sons would look at it and ask why I saved it for so many years before tossing it in a trash bag without much fanfare when cleaning out my stuff. Again, forgive the morbidity. Lord willing, I’ve got many more years to clean out my stuff, but I want to make each day as full as possible and you can’t do that when you’re worried about saving crap. I had a period of time when I so was obsessed with capturing the memory that I missed making memories. I’ve gotten better at being in the moment. But I still have years of old crap to purge.
Some of the crap is mental crap. And you, dear gentle reader, get to read as I purge some stuff from my brains. Let things go out into the void of the internet to finally be released from my heart, soul, or brain, whichever it’s been stored in for too many years. This has been a week of purging things from long ago. I didn’t plan it that way, but it worked out that way. And I am thankful to move forward in several of my quests. It makes the load lighter and the lighter the load, the quicker I can move. Though it’s not really about how quickly I get through this stuff. The stuff is the little bits and pieces that make up life. To quote the lullaby I sing to my sons, “life is what happens to you while you’re busy making other plans”. Take some time for life in between your plans.
Try to find “Tales from Grimm” by Wanda Gag. The woodcut illustrations are priceless. Your boys will love them. Nothing girly at all!
Thanks for the suggestion! Web search here I come!
I have a copy here–from my childhood. It’s pretty wrecked (because it was well-used). Here’s the publication info.
“Tales from Grimm” by Wanda Gag. New York: Coward-McCann, Inc. copyright 1936; 12th impression
The title page says “freely translated and illustrated by Wanda Gag.” Love that!
If you can’t find one and want to let the kids see this one, let me know.
Thanks for the publication info–truly helps in the searching process!