HER MOTHER'S STORY
SISSELA BOK DRAWS A PERCEPTIVE PORTRAIT OF A WOMAN WHO ACTED
ON HER PASSIONS IN 'ALVA MYRDAL: A DAUGHTER'S MEMOIR'
Author: By Otile McManus, Globe Staff
Date: Wednesday, May 29, 1991
Page: 53
Section: LIVING
In 1949, after 25 years of marriage to a brilliant but difficult and
egocentric man, Alva Myrdal decided it was time to get on with her life. She
was offered a job at the United Nations in New York by Secretary General
Trygve Lie. The Swedish reformer, diplomat and feminist accepted, even though
it meant leaving her two teen-age daughters and husband, Gunnar, in Geneva.
Myrdal had turned down similar jobs in preceding years because she did not
want to be separated from her family, but on Feb. 1, the day after her 47th
birthday, she set out for New York.
After years of struggling to balance work and family, after years of
subsuming some of her interests to those of her husband, Alva Myrdal decided
the time had come. She had already accomplished much, writing a highly charged
book about the population crisis with her husband, supporting him through the
writing of "An American Dilemma," his classic study of race in America,
founding a college to upgrade the teaching of preschool teachers in Stockholm,
pushing for more enlightened social and economic policies to benefit families
in her country. And she would accomplish much more before her death in 1986,
including serving as Sweden's ambassador to India and winning the Nobel Peace
Prize for her disarmament efforts.
In her new book, "Alva Myrdal: A Daughter's Memoir," Sissela Bok, one of
the teen-agers Myrdal left behind for the UN job in New York, describes this
pivotal moment in her mother's life with a clearsighted understanding of its
complexity. Bok writes that her parents' marriage had changed, and that her
mother "wanted to flee the illusion, now a caricature, of the complete
partnership she had clung to for so long." Bok also describes the true
happiness and freedom that her mother found on her own in New York -- and
later in Paris and India -- happiness and freedom that was occasionally marred
by maternal guilt. And Bok does not shy away from the difficulties that her
mother's first move created for the Myrdal marriage -- her parents did not
divorce -- and most especially for her younger sister, Kaj, who ached with
loneliness, while the 15-year-old Sissela distracted herself with an
adolescent romance.
Seated in the serene and comfortable library of her Cambridge home last
week, Bok says that for a philosopher who has studied the way people make
moral choices, scrutinizing her mother's major life decisions came naturally.
And she has already heard from readers whose reactions to Myrdal's choice in
this instance are strong.
"They tell me that they find they disapprove of what my mother did, while at
the same time they are cheering her on. I think that may not be an uncommon
reaction," Bok explains. "I think there is a degree of sympathy. Women today
have had to deal with those really hard choices and we all know that it's
impossible to be two places at once. So we have to choose one place, and then
face the consequences, which are never easy in either case."
Bok, who is married to Derek Bok, outgoing president of Harvard University,
has taught ethics at Brandeis, Harvard Medical School and the Kennedy School
of Government. She has three other books to her credit: "Lying: Moral Choice
in Public and Private Live," "Secrets: On the Ethics of Concealment and
Revelation" and "A Strategy for Peace. " Even though this biography is more
personal than her previously published work, she has approached her subject --
her mother -- with the same respect and care and attentiveness to truth.
The book presents Alva Myrdal whole. Not as some kind of cardboard
heroine, but as a woman who made compromises, a woman who pushed herself to
grow, a woman who made mistakes and suffered for them, a woman who cared
passionately about the fate of the world and who acted, albeit rationally, on
those passions. Alva Myrdal not only lived life on a grand scale, a life
peopled with characters like Ralph Bunche and Jawaharlal Nehru, but she also
embraced the daily-ness of its details as women have from the beginning of
time. She cared about clothes, about her house, about food and her embroidery
and what kind of wedding her daughter would have.
The 56-year-old Bok is modest about the remarkable, shimmering portrait
that she has created. She is pleased, of course, to add this book to the
growing body of women's biographies that have been generated in recent years.
And she hopes her mother's life story will resonate for those readers, men and
women both, who are grappling with the questions of how to make a life, how to
weave the strands of love and work, how to achieve and maintain some balance
and identity as an individual within a marriage, a family and a community. But
she says she essentially undertook the biography to frame Alva Myrdal's life
for her own children: Hilary, now 32, Victoria, 29, and Tomas, 22.
"I just wanted to write things down for them and for her friends," Bok
says from the armchair where she looks every bit as elegant as her mother does
in the photograph that looks out from the book jacket. Bok's black and white
print dress is simple, virtually every gray-blond hair is in place and her
blue eyes look out directly and clearly.
Before her death, Alva Myrdal lived with a brain tumor that deprived her,
off and on, of speech. One day she plaintively asked her daughter, "What
happens if I can no longer explain myself?" Bok decided then and there that
perhaps she could help her mother by pulling the pieces together into some
kind of organized whole.
"When I heard her say that, I remember walking out of the apartment where
she and my father were then living in Sweden near an inlet on the Baltic. And
I walked out by that inlet and there were the pine trees and the sun was
coming through the trees, sun and shade, and I was walking so fast and
thinking could I somehow help in some way to explain," Bok recalls. "At first
I thought she's the one who should have written her memoirs. And then I
decided that I would try, and over that summer the memories began to come
flooding in."
Bok supplemented those memories with interviews with Myrdal's friends,
colleagues and relatives, some of whom were still living in the small villages
where Alva and Gunnar had been born. She reread her parents' books along with
the papers that they had saved from the early days of their marriage when they
began throwing letters, articles and drafts of speeches into an old peasant
trunk that they moved around with them from household to household. Not
surprisingly, Bok secured her mother's permission to proceed with the project,
but she did not finish until after her mother's death. The first version of
the biography was published in Sweden in 1987, in Swedish.
"Well, it just seemed natural. I was writing about my own mother and I was
talking to all these people and all my notes were in Swedish," she says. "It
took a certain amount of struggling with a dictionary. Not that I don't speak
Swedish but I really had never thought of writing in it. That worked out very
well and helped me see who she really was as well."
The book was well received in her native land, and soon after publication
Bok contracted with Andre Shiffrin of Pantheon Books to expand it for
publication in this country. Once Shiffrin left the publishing house during
the upheaval there, Merloyd Lawrence persuaded Bok to publish it with Addison-
Wesley as part of the Radcliffe Biography Series. The series also includes
Sara Lawrence Lightfoot's biography of her mother, "Balm in Gilead," and Susan
Quinn's biography of psychiatric pioneer Karen Horney, "A Mind of Her Own."
Throughout the book, Bok's ability to see her mother clearly -- to set
aside her own biases, prejudices and predisposition -- is stunning. She writes
not without love, but she never glosses over the more difficult chapters in
Myrdal's life either.
"I didn't want the book to be soupy," she says in her quiet, and still
accented voice.
For instance, Bok's older brother Jan had a troubled relationship with both
his parents caused to some extent by Gunnar Myrdal's egocentrism. Jan left
home early and there was no reconciliation even in later years. Alva grieved
this loss, but could not salvage the relationship. The hurt on both sides went
too deep. Bok also points out that her parents' marriage was difficult to the
end, and that her father, who won his own Nobel Prize in economics eight years
before her mother won hers, was sometimes jealous of the public recognition
accorded his wife in later life.
One of the ironies that emerges from the biography in which daughter sees
mother so clearly is Alva Myrdal's inability to see her own mother's humanity.
Myrdal had a very unhappy childhood. Her mother thwarted her initial attempts
to pursue an education. She wouldn't allow library books in the house for fear
of germs. And she was an extremely negative force in Alva's life.
"Her childhood still lived as bitter, even 'hellish,' in her memory . . .,"
Bok writes. "It should nevertheless have been possible for Alva to learn to
see her parents as fellow human beings, to feel for their problems, perhaps
truly to acknowledge them not just as parents but as equals and thereby become
fully adult herself in relation to them."
For her part, Bok says that with the exception of some typical adolescent
skirmishes, her relationship with her mother was basically harmonious. But it
was also one that thrived especially in adulthood after her marriage to Derek
Bok in 1955. Mother and daughter corresponded regularly and spent hours in
each other's company in Sweden and in Cambridge. Bok says now that she
understood early in her own life that her mother was forging a new path for
women, and she says she always considered her mother to be her father's equal.
When Bok, as a teen-ager, was asked by Eleanor Roosevelt if she was Gunnar
Myrdal's daughter, during the course of an interview with foreign students for
American radio, she answered that she was "Alva Myrdal's daughter as well."
Bok has come to believe that people, by and large, invent their own
childhoods. They remember what they choose to remember. They cast past events
in certain lights depending on who they have grown up to become. Some people
choose to focus on the pain, if there has been pain, and refuse to let it go.
Others integrate what is past and move forward. But it is always a selective
and deliberate process.
"This came to me because I was picking and choosing what to include and
what to leave out. Am I going to mention this? Am I going to mention that,"
she says. "I compare it a little to a dream. Just as you know you wake up and
this dream is so clear and by the time you start telling it, you've already
made choices about what details you will share."
Bok says that she chose not to go into detail about the years of illness
before her parents' deaths because she felt that would have amounted to an
embarrassing invasion of their privacy. But she does not flinch from other
aspects of their life together, alluding to her father's infidelity.
"In some ways their marriage was a conversation which started when they
first met and really went on as long as it could be despite the ups and
downs," Bok says. "My mother always used to say that she had never met another
man who was as interesting to talk to, and that she felt to the end of her
life."
Bok is delighted that some of Alva Myrdal's lesser known accomplishments
may come to be known through the biography. Myrdal cared very much about her
domestic surroundings. She helped design a radically modern house for the
family outside of Stockholm, including a movable partition to divide the main
bedroom into separate quarters should husband and wife require time alone. Bok
says her mother brought color and her prized possessions with her, no matter
what her living arrangements. And she played a significant role in designing
the Swedish embasssy in India.
"She said she wanted it to be democratic, that is, in parentheses, cheap.
She didn't want the Indians to have to be impressed by great luxury. And she
filled it with the best of Swedish design," Bok recalls. "Swedish design
really was part of the social reform movement that aimed at making it possible
for people to live better. That went along with an encouragement of beauty and
style, of color. She cared very much about that."
It's impossible not to notice the touches of color in Bok's own house. A
branch of orange azalea in a glass vase on the desk in her third-floor office.
A bowl of pale green apples and purple grapes on a table top. A blue-blue
cloth of Scandinavian origin on the counter in the kitchen that has served a
university and a family.
The publication of her mother's biography comes at a pivotal point in
Sissela Bok's life as well. Her own children are grown. She and her husband
are about to embark on a new life. After Harvard's 340th commencement next
week, she and Derek Bok will leave Cambridge and spend a year at Stanford
University's Center for Advanced Study in the Behavioral Sciences. She has
two projects under consideration and says that Derek, who was at Harvard Law
School before assuming the university presidency in 1971, has several projects
under consideration as well.
"It's a very moving experience to be part of ending this period in our
lives. But it is hard right now to focus on California," she says. "There are
people to say goodbye to and there are arrangements of various sorts, packing
and so on, the kind of thing my mother could probably get done with her left
hand."
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