The reunion opens with a young man
arranging to see his father, whom he has not seen in many years, due to the
divorce of his parents. This opening
sets the stage for the theme of this story; we do not choose our families, but
rather they are chosen for us. It was apparent
that the young man had many years away from his father when he states his
father “was a stranger to [him].” There
is anticipation and happiness upon meeting him, evident by the fact that after meeting
him again for the first time he states “as soon as I saw him I knew he was my
father.” The plan for their meeting was
to share a meal before the son had to catch a train. But, as plans seem to do, their meeting did
not go as expected.
His father was very crass and
belligerent, as shown in his request for service at the restaurant they
entered. He yells, “Could we have a little service here…Chop-Chop.” The waiter was not pleased with the way he
was “summoned.” The waiter responded “I
don’t like to be clapped at.” So the
young son and his father left this restaurant and moved on to another
restaurant. This was a clue to the young
man that maybe his father was not the man he had envisioned. When they go to the next restaurant, the same
attitude from his father occurs and they leave that restaurant. When they arrive at the final restaurant, his
father has had a couple drinks and they are refused service. The actions of the young man’s father showed
him a man that was not the father he wanted.
He immediately shortens the visit and wants to leave. His father, not really sensing his son’s
unhappiness, offers to purchase a paper for him to read on the train. The father’s rudeness surfaces for the final
time when he asks the clerk, “is too much for you to sell me one of your
disgusting specimens of yellow journalism?”
At this point of the story the son
is done and leaves promptly, never seeing his father again. The young man began the encounter eager and
full of expectation; sadly, the visit ended with disappointment. We do not have the luxury of choosing our
parents, or family. If we are lucky, we
have loving, moral teaching, guides in our lives. When we see something so disappointing,
especially in our parents, sometimes we just have to walk away.
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