Sometime in the middle of February I’d received a letter from Scott.

 

From: Scott Claus [mailto:sclaus@animo43.anim.dreamworks.com]
Sent:
Tuesday, February 22, 2000 12:18 PM

To: MichaelS@paccessglobal.com 
Subject: You Ready for this one?


Hello-
Sorry I couldn't talk t' other day. No big stories, everything went quite
well and a splendid time was had by all. Some funny stories concerning
international confrontations … but I'm mainly writing to ask if you'd like

to know about Tiina getting married.

Mom sent me a blurb from the Sun. If you'd like to know the details I'll
send 'em to you this aft., or if you'd rather I can just send the article
via snail mail or tell me and I'll set the article on fire FOR you.

At any rate I think you'll want to hear the details, but maybe not from me

(don't shoot ME, I'm just the messenger!) … Later-

 

 

This set me numb.  Tiina was an exchange student in high school, and my first girlfriend.  When Tiina was coming back for her ten year high school reunion, I naturally heard about it and we picked up where we left off.  Of course, it didn't work out and I pulled the plug on it.  But never being one to leave well enough alone, of course I had to have the details, so he sent them to me in a later Email, with the particulars. The connection was that Tiina’s former American host mother’s mother-in-law wrote a column for the local newspaper, if you can follow that. Tiina made it into the local news this way.  Scott's mom passed the word along.

 

From: Scott Claus [mailto:sclaus@animo48.anim.dreamworks.com]
Sent:
Tuesday, February 22, 2000 4:41 PM

To: MichaelS@paccessglobal.com  
Subject: Pigs are flying and hell has an ice rink...


So spaketh Elsa (Simonson) in the 2/16 Sun:
"Tiina, who was an exchange student from Finland, who graduated
from Sheridan High School in 1984, got married on Saturday, to Scott Alper
of  Hartford, Conn.

"The small family ceremony was held in nearby
Newington, at Yankee
Silversmith's, an old silver factory which has been converted into a
restaurant. A dinner followed the wedding ceremony.

"Among the wedding guests were Scott's parents; Tiina's cousin and spouse
from
New York
; Kristy(sic) Lily (Heffernan) and daughter Abby of Tucson,
Ariz., who was a classmate in high school … John and Rosemary (sorry) Simonson of
Pendleton, who were Tiina's host parents in
Sheridan
.

"Tiina's parents from
Finland
were not able to attend the wedding, but
through the marvels of modern communication, they were able to view and hear
the proceedings at their
Finland
home.

"The young couple have a home in
Hartford
and both work at a computer
company, of which Scott is the co-owner."

 

 

It was the weirdest sensation. I felt a sense of relief in a way, and yet a little bit of a loss.  Up until that point, Tiina had been the only person I’d asked to marry me.  Our relationship was damned to fail, but I convinced myself that there was a jewel buried deep inside her.  Of course, I was kidding myself.

 

As I explained to Scott much later, my relationship with Tiina gave me a new appreciation for women in abusive relationships.  Despite that warm golden glow inside of her, Tiina was generally very bitter and negative.  I could never completely divorce myself from the reality of those two parts of her were inseparable.  I had ignored a lot of the signs at the time thinking that if I was just myself, that would be good enough to let the gem in her surface, and things would be fine forever.  With hindsight it’s easy to see how ridiculous it is to expect someone to change like that.

 

Nevertheless the news washed over me.  There are no words to describe the feeling I had, except that I felt pretty odd about it all. After sulking around I realized I needed to do something, so I arranged with my Finnish friend Lotta to come and visit Finland for a week. I had the means to do the trip, and the time at work, so it seemed the right thing to do.  Furthermore, I felt a secret sense of relief committing myself to the trip.  I’d loved Tiina tremendously at one time, but I never made a trip to Finland to see her. Since the end of our relationship up to this point, this would be my fourth trip there.  This was one of the most expensive ‘fuck you’s’ I’d ever done, but seemed to be a good idea.

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