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Nicholas Hughes, Son of Sylvia Plath, Commits Suicide
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03/23/09
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Plath's suicidal depression was one terrible thing; but then her death, Wevill's murder-suicide, the cult of Plath and Hughes, having the genes for terrible depression yourself and having no real memories of your mother because you were too small when she died... I wouldn't have been able to do much with that. He had a go. It seems as though he tried.
Poor Frieda, all alone. I've always enjoyed her writing and her viewpoint on her parents' image. I hope she has a hell of a lot of support right now.
03/23/09
I recommend Freida Hughes's book Forty-Five. It's small, but there is a lot of clarity there.
03/23/09
I don't know if there are depressive mothers reading this, but do your thoughts change in any way when/if you have children? The literature on what parental suicide does to children is so horrific, and Christ, Nicholas and Freida were TINY.
Revenge against the dad, or overwhelming sadness over what he did (and it would devastate me if my husband left me for someone else) - I'm ready for the flames - isn't it selfish to take the suicide option over living the day-to-day and seeing your kids to adulthood?
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i also wonder how much Assia's suicide and Shura's death affected Nicholas in the long run. not that he would not have committed suicide is if Assia hadn't, but i am sure that these were huge events in his life. Assia was Nicholas' caregiver after Plath's death, and she even set herself up in Plath's room.
03/23/09
Sylvia Plath's suicide. made MORE sense to me before I had children.
This makes me loathe Ted Hughes all the more. Calling Shura "your daughter" (I didn't know this), and all the other verbal and nonverbal torture he meted out.
Sylvia Plath was barely 30. Whole life ahead of her. For the LIFE of me, I don't understand why she didn't pick up her kids, get on a plane, and move away from her unhappiness. Maybe it wouldn't have helped. But DAMMIT - TRY. I was kinda self-pitying and not mature at 29 myself, every little thing over-magnified. And I wasn't in what seems like an abusive relationship.
I can't claim to understand or relate to major chemical imbalances, but putting your 3-year-old and 1-year-old children in a room while you go end it all is incomprehensible to me. Just incomprehensible.
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and for the record, i always liked ted hughes. he was a douche, but at least he was a talented douche. plath would have killed herself even had she never met him.
03/23/09
If a person is unkind, then what is the point of talent?
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I remember Plath writing of Nicholas' birth. Just a baby then....
03/22/09
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The London Times obituary you quoted-- is that from Ted Hughes' death? What ever came of him after his second wife committed suicide? Apart from being hounded by feminists and Plath devotees, I mean.
03/22/09
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