Ever
sit beside a dying person in a coma
who
could not respond to you? It has
happened
to many of us, and for me
several
times. My mother first and my
second
wife later on in life.
Of
course sitting there in the quiet,
you
get to thinking about your history
with
that person, all the good time
memories
and the difficult times too.
What
does any of it matter now? Sure
remembering
is important, in part it
make
us who are, who we have come
to
be.
For
the other person lying there unre-
sponsive,
you’re not sure what is going
on
inside. Does any of this or that matter
to
them now?
What
is on your mind will not change
anything
for either of you. What does it
matter
now?
This
is the beginning of the loss between
you
two. What difference does it make if
the
gas bill is paid, if there are clean socks
in
the dresser drawers?
What
difference does it make if the
Cardinals
win the World Series or
the
Coast of Liberia falls off into the
Ocean?
What
difference does it make if the
train
arrives on time in Tokyo, if grapes
ripen
on the banks of the Rhine?
Who
cares what tomorrow may bring?
What
difference does it make if it was
me
lying there, dying there instead of
you,
as one day inevitably it shall be?
None
of it really matters now—the
loss
of you is a loss in me. May we
both
rest in peace.
-30-
Chris
Hanch 6-9-2020
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