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The True Line

5/22/2013

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As I recall the scene, my two sisters and I are standing side by side on a ridge overlooking red cliffs and desert sands in an Arizona recreation area close to the border of Nevada, where my sister Abby lives with her husband. We are there to spread our mother’s ashes, which Abby had been holding on to until the three of us decided what to do with them.

In my memory, we open the bag of ashes and take turns flinging them over the ridge, but the breeze blows some back to us, where they settle on our faces and clothing. I can hear my sister Linda saying something kind of mystical about this being a signal from our mother, and that’s what I related in the story I wrote in our book.

But after Abby read the story, she told me Linda hadn’t said that at all, that what she did say was a piece of ash had gotten under her contact lens. I like that remark. It’s more specific than my vague spiritual recollection, and it reflects Linda’s self-absorption. If I’d remembered the line—and if Linda actually said it—I’d have used it in my story.

My sister Abby has a different memory of the same event. She believes what I remember didn’t happen. I can’t change what seems true to me; I can’t adopt someone else’s memory because it would make a better story. So the contact lens line will be lost to history, only to appear in the deleted e-mail I got from Abby when she questioned my version of the incident.  

                                                 ~Joan Potter

4 Comments
Sue Fryling
5/22/2013 10:01:58 am

I have a memoir written by Harry Marten whose wife belonged to our book club at one time. It is called "But That Didn't Happen To You". I believe he chose that title because that is what he was told when he would mention something from his past.

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Joan Potter link
5/22/2013 11:43:35 am

I love that title. I also like Chinua Achebe's quote: "If you don't like someone's story, write your own."

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Laura Hedgecock link
6/9/2013 11:56:06 pm

The same thing happens to my sister and I. We remember the same things, but remember them so differently. You can only write about the truths that you remember.

Laura Hedgecock
http://www.TreasureChestOfMemories.com
http://www.twitter.com/LauraLHedgecock

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Joan Potter link
6/10/2013 01:01:41 am

It's common for siblings to have different memories of the same events, and our truth is what we remember. This is only a problem if what we remember and choose to write about creates a conflict with our sibling or siblings, which I'm afraid has happened in my case.

I looked at your website and think it's terrific. And I love your blog.

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