Julia Pascal
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The biggest taboo is the estrangement between a mother and her daughter. I didn't see my mother for more than 20 years. She was beautiful and intelligent but hated all women. She saw them as a threat. This included her mother, her sisters, her son's girlfriends and wife. And of course, her own daughter.
Isabel Jacobs was born in 1918. Her parents were Romanian Jews fleeing anti-Semitism. They came to Manchester around 1911. Isabel was their first daughter. Eighteen months later a second girl, Edith, arrived, then came Pearl. The struggle to retain maximum attention and put down her sisters dominated her childhood.
On paper, her childhood looked brilliant. She shone at Manchester High School for Girls. But, in prewar provincial England, poor Jewish girls rarely went to university. Her sole ambition was to be a doctor's wife. Cecil Fridjohn, my father, came from an impecunious Irish Jewish family. My parents married in 1942. After the war, they moved to Blackpool, where my father, a strong socialist, benefited from the new NHS.
I hardly knew my mother. She sent me as a baby and toddler to her parents in Manchester. Growing up, I believed I'd done something wrong and was separated from her as punishment. I knew my mother didn't love me. Why else would she send me away? I was told she was ill. Most of her life was spent in bed. And her behaviour to all of us alternated between seductive charm and sudden hostility. She believed that she was a victim and wanted us all to be her servants.
I was a “good daughter” if I set her hair, and massaged her back every morning. She would keep me off primary school “to help in the house”. It was only when an inspector appeared, asking why I was absent, that I realised something was wrong.
We never ate as a family. Everyone commented on how thin my mother was and her semi-anorexia continued into old age. Despite her tiny body, she had a certain sexua- lity, flirting outrageously with my brother, David. At 18 he was tickling his 45-year-old mother while she, semi-naked, could roll on the floor squealing in delight. When she was 86, she inexplicably sent me a photograph in which she was semi-naked posing for David in stockings and suspender belt.
I had to leave her to discover that there were women out there who could show me alternatives.
My grandmother told me that “education is never too heavy to carry around” and my mother's hated younger sister, Edith Newman, who had distinguished herself in the Second World War as the country's first woman munitions officer, encouraged me to go to university. The women my mother denigrated were the ones urging me towards independence. Now I see that, unlike her, they were my positive models.
Defying my parents, who opposed me going to university, I read English at London University in my mid-twenties. Study offered me entry to new worlds far from the stifling atmosphere of my mother's emotional blackmail. This led to my becoming an actor, a theatre director and, eventually, a playwright.
Because of her, the idea of becoming a mother horrified me. Fear of repeating her patterns and of being the miserable woman imprisoned in the house was paramount. Being child-free is a decision I have never regretted. I married my French husband Alain in my early forties. Older than me, he had grown-up children who welcomed me as a friend.
Of course I doubted my own decision and missed having a strong bond with my mother all my life, but when I last saw her at my father's funeral in 2001, I realised that my decision to move away had been a life-saver.
She arrived 45 minutes late. We delayed the service for as long as the rabbi allowed and then, just as I was giving the funeral address to honour my father, an 83-year-old woman appeared. Her face was powdered white. She was stick-thin, in tight, black leggings, a short black leather jacket and a beret over her long black hair. The few mourners looked at her teenage street clothes with amazement. It had always been difficult explaining my relationship with my mother to my husband. When he saw her then for the first time he understood everything.
Isabel Fridjohn died at 86. My brother did not tell me of her death until he spontaneously invited himself to dinner and announced that he had had our mother cremated that morning. I felt a tornado of fury that he had denied me the right to see her at the end and realised that he wanted to be the solitary mourner at his mother's passing.
She had succeeded in dividing her children, even after her death. Now, as I think of such a beautiful woman, I still wonder why she allowed jealousy and destruction to shatter what could have been a wonderful life.
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I' m really glad to have come a across this article. My own mother was similar, except I was an only child and my father left, so I had her undivided 'attention'. It is true that sometimes you have to separate yourself: I am now much happier and closer to my other relatives.
Louise, Liverpool,
At last someone with a Mother like mine. How I hated her and at the same time pitied her. We were her 4 daughters and she drove us apart. It helped me to read of this Mother as it is very difficult to explain to others how destructive our lives were. she was beautiful outside but twisted inside.
Janet Webster, Arbroath, Scotland
I think many people suffer because we're all told that we should love our parents, no matter what kind of people they are. In reality, some parents are just unloveable - for whatever reasons - and it's no use wasting emotional energy on hoping for something that they're not able to give.
Sarah
Sarah, Hove, England
My dear your were very lucky to have been estranged from your mother. I had to live with one like yours remembering me every day what a delusion and failure I was (of course it was her opinion). The reason of it? She was not loved by her own mother and I had to pay for it.
Marina, Roma,
Even I had a bad mother I had a daughter with whom I have a very special relationship. I knew that I could never do what she did to me. Sometimes I go to a psychologist to be sure that I'm doing well. Sons and daughters are like a thorn in the flesh and every mother should have the strenght to be it
Anna, Roma, Italy
I recognise my mother in this sad story. She died last year aged 89 and made everything a misery but was upset if not included . She set everyone against each other with her lies and left a horrendous Will treating everyone unfairly and spoiling her favourite grandson. Dad would have been devestated
J K W .uk, storrington, sussex
This story which I just read by coincidence is a real eye opener to the relationship between my mother, myself and my two brothers. Harry many thanks for suggesting the book, it will certainly help to understand, and overcome my own fear of having children.
cynthia, Manchester, UK
Another book that illustrates the fearsome dangers of sexualised parent/child relationships (and a really good, if depressing, read) - Savage Grace: The True Story of a Doomed Family by Steven M. L. Aronson & Natalie Robins.
David, Stone, UK
It is obviously that many people have suffered terribly from this and to date in silence probably with guilt and shame. Is it possible for a journalist to take up this story and give it the coverage it deserves? That is to liberate those who have not had the opportunity to read this very good article and comments? (By the way, it is equally men and women who act thus)
Dr Hugh Phillips , Boucherville Quebec, Canada
felt sad reading this as my mother has same problems and it warped her life and relationships. She was very destructive and in competition with me all her life; but not with my brothers although she neglected them too. She hurt me deeply but i always forgave her as I saw she was sick and in need.
lara, Oxford, England
Reading this article and the comments, I realize there are many bad mothers out there. I used to think every daughter who had a bad relationship with their mother kept it quiet. I talked about mine but this is the first time I've read a starkly honest account of another. I am glad she wrote this.
Jennie, SC, USA
Ms Pascal says her mother was divisive, narcissistic & intensely sexual, but she never says why. Why? Did her own parents abuse her? There's not enough history here. I had a grandmother who hated sexuality, she had 1 daut who was promiscuous, 3 who hated sex & sexuality. Why? I ask why?
Jennie, SC, USA
Thanks, Harry from Toronto, I just got the book from Amazon! Describes my mother exactly!
Hellen, NY,
I had the same type of mother. Her "mothering" had a very adverse affect on the way I related to my two children and I was forced to give them up when they were small. I have only recently got onto relatively good terms with my daughter but my son and I have virtually no realtionship at all. So sad.
Pat, Berlin,
It's gd that you have managed to cut yourself off. My father had a similar personality disorder, which had its roots in an abused childhood, and led to various patterns of controlling behaviour. Sometimes it is just not possible to have a working relationship with this type of parent.
emmy rand, london, uk
Thank you so very much for raising this issue. It is called Narcissistic Personality Disorder or Narcissistic co-dependency. It is a very vicious and destructive disorder. It destroys other peoples lives without any sense of feeling or even consciousness. In fact they often adopt moral superiority.
Dr Hugh Phillips , Boucherville Quebec, Canada
Being a doctor's wife was obviously the career of choice brainwashed into Manchester High School girls. My mother, born in 1913 and educated at the same school with a similar lack of univerisity option made the same disastrous mistake!
Judith, London/New York,
Your story has shocking similarities to the relationship between my own mother and grandmother. But I am proud to tell you that my mother and I have a loving relationship. She is a rock in my life and I never doubted her love, despite my grandmother's sad attempts to divide us.
Patricia, London,
My mother spent all her life criticising everything I did, while praising my brother to the skies. She was cold and selfish towards me, but would do anything for him. But I was lucky; I escaped, but he has been irredeemably damaged by her and has never been able to form close relationships.
Marie, Paris, France
There are echoes in this story that remind me of the emotional blackmail & manipulation that is my mother's signature. With one daughter myself, now 17,my mother has tried to drive a stake between us, writing her letters before she goes to university interviews that undermine her confidence in me...
RMB, Salisbury, United Kingdom
For those of us who have a parent with a personality disorder such as borderline or narcissistic and/or bi polar this is a very common tale or extreme sadness and alienation. Growing up with a parent who is self involved is no parent at all therefore we grow up feeling invisible and abandoned.
Chris, Cape Town,
This great book may help you make sense of it all: Understanding the Borderline Mother: Helping Her Children Transcend the Intense, Unpredictable, and Volatile Relationship by Christine Ann Lawson
Harry, Toronto,
I suspect she was bipolar or had borderline personality disorder. She was also probably sexually molested as a child. Poor woman. Good job for you to recover and stay away.
Sydney Solis, Boulder, Colorado, USA
It's lucky for you you didn't listen to people who told you to make it up with your mother, resume contact with her, forgive her, whatever.
If they haven't gone through what you have gone through, they can't understand.
Carol, Paris,
One horrifying aspect of this story that wasn't mentioned explicitely: her brother David was probably just as damaged, if not more so, by their mother's actions than she herself was.
Michael, Pueblo, Colorado, US
How sad. I have been estranged from my mother for over 10 years, but historically she has displayed a pattern of this behaviour with her siblings and my brother. Luckily it did not stop me having a loving relationship with my two beautiful daughters (whom she has never met, and is unlikely to)
A.M., Sydney, Australia
How did the brother turn out ? This lady might have had a rough time, but the brother was living in a far more unhealthy bondage ? I hope he's managing.
p, london,
Thanks for the direct and honest defense of motherless daughters like myself.
stacy , Ontario, Canada