So I
finished reading a fourth Peoples Temple memoir, Deborah Layton’s Seductive Poison: A Jonestown Survivor’s
Story of Life and Death in the Peoples Temple.
(I’ve
also read the classic biography of Jim Jones, Raven, which isn’t a memoir per
se, but you could say I’ve read up five stories of Peoples Temple members.)
The
author’s mother was a German Jew who was sent to the U.S. by her family in the
late 30s and had survivor’s guilt; eventually, she too joined the Peoples
Temple, and she died in Guyana of untreated cancer a few weeks before the mass
suicide.
In the
memoir, Layton reprints a letter from a friend to her mother in 1939, at a time
when her mom was alone in New York and having a difficult time (p. 14):
The memories of the past are
there, and you feel that you will rebuild your roots. If you have a devil within you, don’t hide
him but put him in front of your wagon so that he will use up all his energy by
pulling you forward.
I find
that last sentence very beautiful.
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