Jennifer Grant wants the world to know at least one thing: "The persona, the charm was real. It wasn't some mask."
She ought to know, since she saw Cary Grant from a unique perspective as the actor's beloved daughter. Their relationship had some of the usual ups and downs of any parent and child, but hearing her speak of him, and reading Cary Grant's own astonishment at the depth of love he felt when he was with her it becomes clear: Never was a child more wanted. As he told a reporter in 1984, "I wish I'd had more children," he said quietly. "At the time, I did not have children because I did not feel that I could bring them up the way that I would have wished to. Because of the paucity of my own youth." With typical reticence about the poverty and tragedy that marked his youth in Bristol, England, he said simply, "It lacked many advantages." Grant's mother disappeared from his life at an early age, leaving him to grow up with his cold father. Unknown to the then ten-year-old Grant, his mother was confined to a mental institution for many years, until the pair were reunited in the 1950s. Grant's father had told him she was dead. Eventually, Grant ran away from his bleak home to become an acrobat. Given such as beginning, Cary Grant's own achievements in life seem even more remarkable, though becoming a father at age 62 became his favorite role.
One evidence of the importance of fatherhood in his life could have been glimpsed five years after the birth of his child. If you were passing by on a street in Sherman Oaks, California a few decades ago, you might have been a bit startled by the sight of a very famous face. Sitting in a parked car on the road near The Buckley School you would have seen Cary Grant, simply waiting for a school bus to roll past, bearing his daughter to and from school. All he wanted to do was wave to her. After the divorce of Grant and his fourth wife, Dyan Cannon, Jennifer Grant's time with her father was confined to alternate weekends, vacations and Mondays. This was simply not enough for the doting Dad, who understood how few years he was likely to have with his beloved child.
Such moments as that fleeting glimpse of his daughter were precious to him, and now that his child is a middle-aged adult and a parent herself, (of Cary Benjamin Grant, born in 2007), Jennifer Grant has written a personal memoir of her enchanted relationship with her doting father, "Good Stuff: A Reminiscence of My Father, Cary Grant," (Knopf).
The book, which is being released this week, was written by Ms. Grant after she found herself finally being able to go through some of the material that her wise father saved for her. As she explained in an interview over the weekend with the Los Angeles Times, the boxes and boxes of material included numerous recordings of her voice and conversations with her father on the phone, which began when she was very small. "I was finally ready to share him," she explained. You can see an interview at CBS Sunday Morning with Jennifer Grant looking at her father in loving perspective here. The video includes some delightful home movies of the twosome engaged in play with typical, apparently genetic Grant verve.

6 comments:
Thank you for alerting us to Jennifer's book. It sounds like the perfect companion piece to my two favourite Grant books, Graham McCann's "Cary Grant, A Class Apart" and "Evenings With Cary Grant" by Nancy Nelson.
I can't wait to read this book either, Patricia. It may be as close as we can get to savoring Grant's ebullient presence one more time in a fresh way.
Thank you, Moira, for a great post and wonderful link...the Sunday Morning segment is precious - hearing Cary Grant say, "hello, my love" to little Jennifer on the phone...magic. What a sweet dad he was in so many ways and how thoughtful to save every memento for her. I'm looking forward to reading her book. Thanks again.
Lady Eve,
This is a book I really look forward to reading and (for once) it isn't even overpriced. I stopped reading bios of Cary Grant a few years ago after finding two in a row (not the ones mentioned by Caftan Woman above) that defamed the subject and printed alleged thought processes the man had back around 1933, leaving me wondering "how the heck does he know what he thought and felt?" throughout the whole book. Grant deserved far better after a lifetime of trying to entertain people for decades on film. It sounds as though this book might be worthwhile.
Thanks to you and Patricia for being kind enough to comment here.
Moira
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Thanks!
I received the book earlier this week and have begun reading it -- it's really a charming memoir. I remember him being at Dodger games in the '70s so I especially enjoyed the chapter on sharing games together at Dodger Stadium. It's wonderful to have these glimpses of him as a doting father to go along with his screen persona.
Best wishes,
Laura
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