Little Man and the Pursuit of Happiness
Dying couldn’t stop Ethan Arbelo from living
When you’re a child, you tend to idolize adulthood. Childhood games revolve around what you want to be when you grow up. Maybe you took care of a baby doll, or taught a “class” to an audience of stuffed animals.
Maybe you just wanted a be a Marine, like Ethan Arbelo did.
“He really wanted to go skydiving but he wasn’t old enough. He wanted a piercing but he couldn’t risk an infection. He didn’t want to die a virgin, but he did. He wanted to grow up, be a drill Sargent or maybe a doctor. He spoke about kids because he wanted a lot but he was still a kid himself,” photographer Dania Maxwell said.
Ethan passed away July 3, 2014 at the age 12. He had brain cancer.
Maxwell met Ethan and his mother, Maria, two years earlier, in 2012. Maria had gained custody of Ethan just a few days after he was diagnosed with cancer. Maxwell was looking through local craigslist ads when she saw Maria’s posting. She needed a car so she could take Ethan to his doctor’s appointments. Maxwell replied to Maria’s ad, and told her that she was a photographer for the Naples Daily News and wanted learn more about Ethan and Maria were experiencing.
When Maxwell met the family, she was struck by Ethan’s unique position between boyhood and adulthood.
“Ethan’s room was a mix of boy things and grown up things. He slept with a teddy bear while his bed was surrounded by posters of strong army men. He liked a girl in school but was probably going to start homeschooling soon because his medications were becoming intense.
[His mom] wanted him to grow up and be a Marine just like her but she understood the gravity of what doctors said. Average survival with anaplastic astrocytoma, which is a type of brain cancer, is two and a half years,” Maxwell said.
In the world of newspaper photojournalism, the story of a child with cancer is a heartbreaking, but familiar one. Ethan’s story, however, was different.
“I wanted to dig deeper and understand a little more about cancer and how two close people deal with the departure of one of them. I didn’t want to focus on the process of Ethan’s illness and whatever treatment he was going through because life is more complex than that.”
“I wanted to follow what happens to someone’s life at the doorstep of the end. We all deal with the idea of death differently. In Ethan’s case, doctors told him he was dying but he wasn’t done living. That is something we can probably all learn from,” Maxwell said.
Maria wanted to help her son live as much life as he could before his time was up. They went on a cross country road trip. He kissed a girl (but wanted a stripper). He became an honorary marine.
“Ethan was in this in between stage of boyhood and adulthood. He was old enough to know adult things he wanted to do but he was too young to have a lot of them. He wanted to have sex. He wanted kids. He wanted marriage, but he was at an age where if he had those things they would probably hurt him.
His mom, Maria was trying to balance the things Ethan wanted with the things that she knew he couldn’t handle. Even though the story ends shortly after Ethan died, it is as much about life as it is about death.”
“Doctors told him he was dying, but he wasn’t done living.”
Maxwell spent as much time with Maria and Ethan as she could, whether it was on the clock or off. She wanted to be there for all the experiences, big and small.
“There are a few things that stand out to me, but I think my favorite moment was the day Ethan went to the Homecoming dance that was put on by the children’s hospital. Maria worked so hard tinkering with every detail making this night perfect for Ethan. She even got Lydianna, the older sister of one of Ethan’s cancer buddies to be his date.
Ethan ate it up. He loved his tux. He loved his shiny shoes. He loved the way he looked. After Maria gelled his hair back he looked at his reflection in the mirror and said “guapo!” (“handsome” in Spanish). Just before heading out to the dance Ethan asked Maria what date it was because he wanted to say that she was wrong, “the date is Lydianna.”
As time passed, Ethan’s body started to change, but not from puberty like most boys his age. His body swelled as the cancer worsened, soon rendering him nearly immobile.
Maxwell was present when Ethan passed away.
“He was in his moms arms. It was the saddest thing I’ve seen. Experiences like those sear into your memory and don’t go away. I had agreed with Maria early on that I would be there for the good, the bad and the ugly. Ethan wanted to show other kids his story. So, I had a responsibility to be there, both for myself and for the people I was documenting. The frames I made felt heavy and although I didn’t make many I never stopped looking for moments that could tell the story.
It was very uncomfortable making pictures. The last few hours were pretty emotional. It’s a tragic event, but I believed that it was more important for me to be there to document than to allow those feelings of discomfort or sadness to take over.”
Even though the story ran last year, Maxwell is still very much in touch with Maria. They speak often, and Maxwell visits her from time to time. The newspaper even ran follow-up stories on Maria, who started a non-profit called Ethan’s Journey’s to help other children with terminal cancer the chance to fulfill their “bucket list,” as she was able to do with Ethan.
Ethan’s legacy will live on through his mother, and through the story she helped Maxwell tell.
“I hoped that people would see this story and live a little deeper, or give their kids an extra squeeze. I think the story forces us to confront the inevitability and sadness of death without letting us hide behind gore or fear. I hope the story would help people understand their own losses better,” Maxwell said.
All images courtesy of Dania Maxwell and the Naples Daily News