Dear Mrs. Madeleine L’Engle,
Seventh grade was a turbulent year for me. My parents had recently divorced and my dad moved overseas for an extended stay. I was in a new school, new state and way out of my comfort zone.
Enters Mrs. McNeary, my 7th grade English teacher ~ a bit middle-aged hippyish with the energy and vitality of a hummingbird on crack. She could flit about the room with a passion unmatched by our middle school minds. And push. Oh, could she push our class, our perceptions and misconceptions ~ causing us to dig deep into our souls for feeling, for expression. But what did we call her outside the classroom? I’m embarrassed to say, but with just the right amount of 13-year-old angst and inflection (along with the eye roll), we called my favorite teacher “Mrs. McDreary.” How could I not see what an impact this wonderful woman was to have upon my life?
As wont is to happen, our perturbed-ness at being read to out loud at ages 13/14 led us to rushing into class to hear the next chapter. For me, I believed someone out there knew my anxiety about my dad’s absence ~ I looked for a Mrs. Which in every new adult I came across praying she would lead me across the universes to save my dad. I learned, from Meg, that its ok to have moments of unloveability, but it’s never ok to sacrifice family while acting/behaving that way. I learned from the disembodied brain how my uniqueness is what makes me – me; and I should never hide that fact.
When the novel was over I moved on to A Wind in the Door (which, honestly, I did not like as well, but by this time I was invested in Meg). This led me to A Swiftly Tilting Planet and The Young Unicorns. I developed my passion for classical music from The Young Unicorns. I wanted the Emily’s mom who played grand, sweeping concertos while making mounds of spaghetti for family, visiting clergy and friends. You see my mom worked 10+ hour days and when she was home, she was still on call. It was tough raising three children with minimal support.
I discovered Meet the Austins and learned that laying under the stars with those I love can be more rejuvenating than a spa weekend. Meet the Austins led to A Ring of Endless Light. I would return to this book over and over all throughout my teens and early twenties. When Vicky holds the little girl as she dies I can feel that sense of numbness overtake her – I’ve been in that state, where it’s like existing in a fog – there is no color, no sound, no feeling that can penetrate. And oh, Mrs. L’Engle – you knew! I felt Vicky was me and I was Vicky. RE-reading the moment Norberta slaps Vicky on the back into awareness has brought me out of many a depression and numb state that I’ve found myself in. Still to this day, A Ring of Endless Light is my forever favorite of your books.
The Other Side of the Sun taught me that while some individuals are beyond cruel, my duty in this world is to be accepting, loving, and kind.
Camilla taught me that our parents can and will fail us a hundred times over, but that only means they are human too. And parents still love their children ~ even while being human.
A House Like a Lotus opened that concept up to include any adult in our life ~ a lesson I struggled with in the learning. I often marveled how just the right Madeleine L’Engle book ended up in my hands at just the moment I needed someone to commiserate with over the life being dealt to me. And every time, it was your story, your words, bringing me back around to loving acceptance, compassionate kindness and heartfelt truth.
So you see Mrs. L’Engle, since my fateful introduction by the wonderful Mrs. McNeary, your stories have helped me endure painful teenage years, molded and shaped my capacity for loving kindness and helped formulate the beliefs and values I hold to this day. My one regret is that I never told you this while you were still living. It is my hope and prayer you somehow know what a difference you have made in my life. Thank you Mrs. L’Engle. Thank you for teaching me to love.
With love ~ always,
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