I have been an Anne Lamott groupie
for almost 20 years. I can pinpoint the time I became a fan to just after I
gave birth to my first daughter. A dear friend gave me Lamott’s book, Operating Instructions: A Journal of My Son’s First Year, and I knew I’d met my “soul mate” of sorts. Lamott is
brutally honest in her reflections on motherhood in this book. I’ll always
remember her description of being so frustrated with her crying baby son that
she had serious thoughts of throwing him out of the window in the middle of the
night into the freezing snow. It was comforting to know that I wasn’t the only
mother to feel exasperated with motherhood. She was candid about her inaptitude
and her impatience with her precious baby boy Sam. In the ensuing years, Anne has written
numerous other books - both novels and essay collections - which have also been
frank and funny about her life and the human condition. Now 20 years later, she
has written her second “parenting” book – this time about grand-parenthood. Her only child, Sam, has fathered his own son
at age 19 and Anne sets out to record the first year of her grandchild’s life
in Some Assembly Required: A Journal of My Son’s First Son.
Now I have not yet had the pleasure
of becoming a grandparent (and am not quite ready for that), but I enjoyed this
book as much as any of Anne’s others. This book, just like Operating Instructions, is written as a daily journal account of
her grandson’s first year starting with just before Jax’s birth and ending
around his first birthday. Her self-depreciating style of humor makes you laugh
and her view of life makes you cry. Anne Lamott is deeply spiritual, but in a
nonthreatening way. She is constantly trying to live in the moment and “leave
people to their destiny” and not try to control situations. But just as this is
a continuous battle for each of us, it is for Anne.
This book tells a story, but it is
full of nuggets of wisdom. I started the book turning down little corners on pages
that I might want to re-read and underline. But I finally gave up and read the
book with a pencil in hand. Anne is honest about our imperfect parenting as she
says at one point, “It is a violation of trust to use your kids as caulking for
the cracks in you.” She shares the fierce love for her son that we all feel as
parents, especially mothers. At one point she says, “You love your kids way too
much to ever feel safe again.” That is a wonderful way of describing the
combination of deep pain and great joy brought on by parenthood. She sees all
those same feelings she has for her son, Sam, reflected in his eyes when he
looks on his own son, Jax.
Grandparenthood seems just as
precarious and wonderful as parent hood as Anne describes her first year. Anne’s situation is particularly fragile
because the mother of Jax, Sam’s girlfriend, seems constantly on the verge of
moving to another city with Jax. And as the grandparent, Anne, has no control
over that situation. She has to breathe deeply often and says you just have to “show
up and ask God for help.” One of the best parts of the book was when she shared
the secret of life. I stopped reading, put down my book and copied Anne’s words
into an email for my daughters that I sent immediately. I won’t tell you the
secret of life here. You’ll just have to read the book yourself. It’s a totally
wonderful read and if this is your first Anne Lamott book, it won’t be your
last.
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