I don’t know when a book has more profoundly agitated
me. When I try to comprehend why, the
only explanation I can come up with is that
Far
From The Tree by Andrew Soloman is just too much of everything. It is too
full of well-crafted and deeply-anchored observations on the relationships
between exceptional children and their parents. There were too many
heartrending family stories, too many epiphanies, too many realities, too many
words and pages, and it was too interesting to stop reading.

Solomon (pictured), a Lecturer in Psychology at Cornell University,
spent 10 years, interviewed 300 families, and codified 40,000 pages of notes to
960 pages, in the process of mining the question, “To what extent should
parents accept their children for who they are, and to what extent should they
help them become their best selves.” As if this wasn’t a colossal enough conundrum to explore, Solomon
amplifies the issue by examining it in the context of families coping with
deafness, dwarfism, Down syndrome, autism, schizophrenia, multiple severe
disabilities, with children who are prodigies, who are conceived in rape, who
become criminals, who are transgender.
The author was compelled to explore “different children” and
their parents as a result of his own identity struggles as a gay child of
straight parents – which could suggest agenda-driven research. However, there
are two things that, for me at least, underpinned the objectivity of his results. First, it didn’t take him precisely where he thought it would.
Solomon said, “Many conditions I had thought of as illnesses emerged as
identities in the course of my research. When one can experience a condition as
an identity, one can find pride and satisfaction in it. People who don't share
such a condition with their parents must build horizontal identity among others
who do share it.” (FYI - horizontal identity is peer-oriented, vertical
identity is inherited or learned at home). Also, the words of the parents he interviewed cut like a
knife in their clarity and meaning. Here are a few examples.
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Prevailing themes in Far
From The Tree, in addition to “identity,” include prejudice, policy,
scientific and legal breakthroughs, and the below, which I found
particularly insightful:
- Love: “Challenges to the usual course of love can damage it,
but equally, they often fortify it, and exceptional children awaken their
parents to unexpected, unimagined kinds of beauty and tenderness.”
- Struggle: “Parents struggle to accept their children;
children wrestle with their conditions; families face oppressive social
expectations. Everyone struggles with medical crises. Triumph is often preceded
by great pain.”
- Hope: “Hope is the engine of social changes that
mitigate disability and difference.”
- Transcendence: “Parents may outgrow the bias they once had
toward unfamiliar conditions; their children may transcend the idea that they
are wholly defined by their singularities.”
- Illness: “Our notion of what constitutes an illness is in
constant flux. Defining something as an illness paves the way to good treatment
and ensures that research gets funded. But the term illness can be
dangerously stigmatizing.”
- Activism: “Some people become activists as a means of
convincing themselves that they are okay; others, as a means of convincing the
world that they are okay.”
When I brought Far
From The Tree up during dinner conversation last week and gave a brief
overview of the book, a friend asked me if it was inspiring or depressing. My
response was “Yes, it was.”
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