The House on Beartown Road: A Memoir of Learning and Forgetting by Elizabeth Cohen Van Pelt
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Elizabeth
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The House on Beartown Road is a beautiful story about a once
privileged woman who had been taken care of her whole life, faced
alone with the responsibility of caring for her baby daughter and
aging father with Alzheimer’s.
Elizabeth
had a charmed life.
As a child, she traveled the world accompanying her father,
a highly respected economics professor, on trips.
She went to good schools, had a stable home environment, and
basically didn’t need to worry about anything.
She met and fell in love with an artist, moved to
New York City
, married, had a baby and
moved to an old farmhouse in Upstate New York. Life
was just peachy. Then
came the call from her sister pleading for help with their father
whose illness was wreaking havoc.
So “Daddy” came to live with Elizabeth and her family,
and weeks later
Elizabeth
’s husband deserted
them.
On
her own, Elizabeth had to work at the newspaper, pay the bills,
keep up with the house, feed her family (mostly hotdogs), and take
care of two people – one young, one old – who needed constant
attention. And then
came the bitter winter and the challenges of keeping an old
farmhouse warm and not completely barricaded by mounds of snow, let
alone making it out for groceries.
Although
Elizabeth
would have been justified
in writing a whiny, “poor me” memoir of her experience, instead
it is sweet and uplifting. The
love and respect for her father and adoration for her daughter,
show through. There
are beautiful scenes where she describes the special bond between
her daughter and father. Ava
is learning new things and Daddy is forgetting old things, which
often bring them to almost the same level.
Being
a single mother myself at one point with a daughter the same age as
Ava, I could relate to much of what
Elizabeth
experienced.
But add a senile father and a harsh Upstate New York winter
to the mix and you have yourself a very strong woman to survive it.
It wasn’t easy; she had a rough time; but she made it
through with a new appreciation for herself and the strength she
gained.
This
is a book that many of us “sandwich generation” girlfriends can
learn from as we are, or may soon be, faced with taking care of our
young children and aging parents.
It is also a wonderful book for anyone who has a person in
her life with Alzheimer’s disease.
About
the Author: Elizabeth Cohen is a reporter and columnist at
the Binghamton Press & Sun Bulletin. She and her family live in
Port Crane, New York.
The House on Beartown
Road