Chuck Palahniuk (Fight Club) says that ‘life only makes sense in retrospect’.
My story ‘For Jane’ began some years ago when I wanted to write about the endurance – or otherwise – of friendships. Author JG Ballard maintains that friends only become so when they have a secondary experience in common. We six friends shared our Melbourne convent days together, later taking a deep dive into the buzz of early seventies’ London. (The 70s are close to the swinging 60s, aren’t they?) As adults we consolidated our friendship.
Jane and her then boyfriend came to share my rented flat in Fulham and I got to know her better – and differently.
Only when we five girls received a letter from Jane’s husband during a uniquely Australian lockdown inviting us to commemorate the 20th anniversary of her death, did I realise I had not properly mourned her. It came to me that she was the through-line for my story about friends. I’d suppressed memories of her when she was ill and I’d reneged on a promise to drive her to visit her ailing mother. Nor had I sat by her bedside during the last weeks of her life. The truth was I was afraid – afraid of her death, and of my own.
The editor of The Human Writers, where ‘For Jane’ was first published, liked the story well enough to invite me to record it. Reading the piece over and over out loud helped me farewell my vibrant, funny, fashionista friend. I agree with Chuck Palahniuk’s dictum that writing helps make sense of the chaos – because life can be chaotic. Or, as sculptor Louise Bourgeois says, ‘We either die of the past or we become an artist.’ In remembering things about her, I see how the artistry of Jane’s personality has lent me a kind of freedom. Maybe even generously lent the others too.

Your post caught my eye because I just finished Palahniuk’s “Choke”. His writing style really appeals to me, Now I’m searching your blog for other connections.
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Thanks Jeff. I’ll take a look at ‘choke’.
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Beautiful and honest. My best friend was diagnosed with Alzheimer’s several years ago. I have not had the courage or fortitude to visit her in quite some time.
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I’m lucky, Susan, because Jane was a bundle of fun and vitality until the end. But Alzheimer’s is very challenging. Thank you for reading the post.
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How special that in revisiting your memories of Jane it has enabled you to attain a kind of freedom, so long after she died. It’s interesting that a person’s impact can take a lifetime to be acknowledged or felt. Thank you for sharing this unique perspective on friendship – and what it teaches us about ourselves.
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Thank you for reading, Helen. Maybe we are best to view these amazing relationships from a great (time) distance. I’m lucky to have the chance to do it. I know that.
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Writing is therapeutic in that way for me. I’m glad it’s helped you to mourn and remember your friend.
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Thank you. Often the pieces fall into place with writing, in a way they had not before. What a gift it is.
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We’d love to reblog this post on the Elwood Writers website, Margaret. Let us know if you’re okay with that.
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Thank you, Elwood Writers. I hope the recording is still featured on The Human Writers. It’s a great multimedia platform for writers.
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The recording is still on the THW site, yes – we checked. We’ll reblog your post next week. Thanks for okaying it, Margaret.
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