One of my favorite movies (and definitely my favorite
Christmas movie) is Frank Capra’s It’s a
Wonderful Life. When IAWL was
released in theatres on Christmas Day in 1946, it was met with a lukewarm, at
best, response by critics and audiences alike. It’s too bad because it has a
little bit of everything – a boy and man whose dreams are bigger than his life?
Check. Great musical score? I don’t hear Auld
Lang Syne and not tear up thinking of the ending with Zuzu and that
stinking bell ringing and George declaring “attaboy, Clarence!” I’m sniffling
now. Romance? Oh, yeah. You have adult Violet trolloping around town, but my
favorite vixen is young Violet who makes every play in the book to get young
George’s attention but, alas, her charms cannot compete with the boy’s dreams
of adventure. Speaking of adventure, there’s a couple of car chase scenes which
had to be ahead of their time in the mid-1940s. Then there’s George and
Clarence jumping off the bridge. Did they have stuntmen back then? You have the
character you love to hate in Mr. Potter; the affable underdog in George; and the
steadfast believer in Mary. Uncle Billy provides comedic relief in the form of
the requisite alcoholic relative who throws a kink in the storyline.
The movie offers so much. My absolute favorite piece of the
story, though, is George’s battle with himself. All his life, he’s dreamed of
something bigger, better, different. He wanted adventure and to do something
important that would make a difference in other’s lives. He thought he had to
sail halfway around the world to accomplish this and, eventually, discovers he
has been living his dream all along…just not how he’d imagined it.
The apex of
the film occurs on Christmas Eve when George reaches his limit and cannot
imagine an alternative to taking his life. He drives through town, contemplates
jumping off a bridge, and his failed attempt is disrupted by a guardian angel
sent to him in the form of Clarence, a dim-witted yet loving 292-year-old
watchmaker.
The last part of the film is dedicated to Clarence giving
George a glimpse into how the town and all its inhabitants would have turned
out had George’s wish of “I wish I’d never been born” been granted. George sees
firsthand the impact and effect his life (and words and actions) had on
everyone else.
Why am I thinking of a Christmas movie today? Because today
is my parents’ anniversary. If my mother was alive, they would have been
married 48 years today. So, today seemed a good day to take account and be
thankful.
If this hadn’t happened:
Mr. and Mrs. Thomas Eagan, June 18, 1966 |
Then this wouldn’t have happened:
Valerie, April 16, 1974 |
Or this:
Mr. and Mrs. Jason Mangrum, September 20, 1997 |
And certainly not this, which I simply cannot imagine:
Calleigh, August 27, 2004 |
Life is good. In fact, it's wonderful.
"Strange, isn't it? Each man's life touches so many other lives, and when he isn't around he leaves an awful hole, doesn't he?" --Clarence Oddbody
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