Hemingway’s Parents
I’ve heard it said that brilliant children
Are often the offspring of unremarkable parents
I believe I heard it in a movie or on a TV show
Some place where we receive fiction
As fiction
While thoroughly believing it is true
Of course there are those who would contend
That no parent is unremarkable
That the act of bringing a child into this world
And raising it is extraordinary
Of its own merit
Such people who say these things
Are usually parents themselves
So their opinions are suspect
Still it got me thinking
About Hemingway’s parents
Clarence and Grace from
The suburbs of Chicago
Once a respected Doctor and musician
Now a late night Wikipedia search
I wondered if they read
The Sun Also Rises or
For Whom the Bell Tolls
And marveled at this person
They had created
And the words and worlds
That sprung from him
Or if they read and shook their head
At his wilderness wanderings
And tragic endings
His pairing of love and loss
And if they wished he had become a banker
Or had remained the good Christian boy
They had tried so hard to raise