Not too long ago I was rummaging around in my mother's basement for a movie to watch (she and her husband have a large but messy collection and I was allowed to borrow something to watch) and found some old home/family videos from when I was very little in a box. They were originally on VHS but had been converted to DVD and stored down there. I popped them into a portable DVD player I have and watched them.
The DVDs consist of a series of brief clips, anywhere from 30 seconds to a few minutes each, and nearly all of them are kind of disturbing.
There is only one clip in which it was just my mother and myself, with her filming. I'm about 6 months old in the clip, and it consists of her deliberately trying to make me cry and scream because she finds it amusing. She chants into the camera, "Baby's gonna scream, baby's gonna scream," in an amused voice while trying to get me to grab onto a spoon and then yank it away from me. However in the clip, I just have a dull and dead look in my eyes and won't respond to her. I imagine that she must have been doing this for a while to the point where I wouldn't respond anymore, and so by the time she decided to film it, she couldn't get me to cry or scream anymore. After a couple minutes, she seems to grow bored and shuts the camera off.
There are various clips of my parents putting me on the floor with no toys or anything, and then waiting for me to crawl around and try to touch something, such as furniture or a lamp cord. At which point they begin to yell and make threats. Sometimes my mother accuses me (as an infant) of being a brat who is trying to make her angry. Then they cut the camera off, and the next clip that comes on shows me red-faced and in tears, while in amused tones they announce to the camera that I had been punished for being bad.
There is even a clip where my father is filming me (around age 3 or 4) secretly through the doorway while I am naked and touching myself, no words spoken, just a few minutes of this and the camera fades to black.
There is a clip where my parents have ordered me to sing for my younger brother, I am 4 years old. In the clip I am trying to sing him a song, but my mother keeps interrupting me and making cutting remarks about how I am singing incorrectly. Then she begins threatening to send me to bedtime if I can't get the song right. In retrospect this is kind of sickening to watch, since she knew that my father was being perversely abusive with me at night, and so "bedtime" was a very real threat. In the end I am too anxious in the video to get the words right and am sentenced to bedtime.
Part of me has been kind of shocked and a little horrified that this material has been 'preserved' on DVD down in the basement for years. Who has seen these clips? Why did my mother keep these? How in the world did nobody who has seen these clips ever think that maybe this was disturbing or inappropriate? How in the world did my parents think it was in any way normal to film these things?
Part of me has been feeling almost like I have something very terrible that I should get rid of somehow. It's a collection of clips of child abuse blatant or implied, essentially, mixed in with occasional clips of Christmas gatherings and whatnot.
Part of me feels like I have found some extremely rare and precious source of objective validation of my experiences, amidst all of the gaslighting throughout my whole life, and has stashed the DVDs in a hidden place, as though someone might try to destroy them in an effort to shatter what is left of my grip on reality once and for all.
The DVDs consist of a series of brief clips, anywhere from 30 seconds to a few minutes each, and nearly all of them are kind of disturbing.
There is only one clip in which it was just my mother and myself, with her filming. I'm about 6 months old in the clip, and it consists of her deliberately trying to make me cry and scream because she finds it amusing. She chants into the camera, "Baby's gonna scream, baby's gonna scream," in an amused voice while trying to get me to grab onto a spoon and then yank it away from me. However in the clip, I just have a dull and dead look in my eyes and won't respond to her. I imagine that she must have been doing this for a while to the point where I wouldn't respond anymore, and so by the time she decided to film it, she couldn't get me to cry or scream anymore. After a couple minutes, she seems to grow bored and shuts the camera off.
There are various clips of my parents putting me on the floor with no toys or anything, and then waiting for me to crawl around and try to touch something, such as furniture or a lamp cord. At which point they begin to yell and make threats. Sometimes my mother accuses me (as an infant) of being a brat who is trying to make her angry. Then they cut the camera off, and the next clip that comes on shows me red-faced and in tears, while in amused tones they announce to the camera that I had been punished for being bad.
There is even a clip where my father is filming me (around age 3 or 4) secretly through the doorway while I am naked and touching myself, no words spoken, just a few minutes of this and the camera fades to black.
There is a clip where my parents have ordered me to sing for my younger brother, I am 4 years old. In the clip I am trying to sing him a song, but my mother keeps interrupting me and making cutting remarks about how I am singing incorrectly. Then she begins threatening to send me to bedtime if I can't get the song right. In retrospect this is kind of sickening to watch, since she knew that my father was being perversely abusive with me at night, and so "bedtime" was a very real threat. In the end I am too anxious in the video to get the words right and am sentenced to bedtime.
Part of me has been kind of shocked and a little horrified that this material has been 'preserved' on DVD down in the basement for years. Who has seen these clips? Why did my mother keep these? How in the world did nobody who has seen these clips ever think that maybe this was disturbing or inappropriate? How in the world did my parents think it was in any way normal to film these things?
Part of me has been feeling almost like I have something very terrible that I should get rid of somehow. It's a collection of clips of child abuse blatant or implied, essentially, mixed in with occasional clips of Christmas gatherings and whatnot.
Part of me feels like I have found some extremely rare and precious source of objective validation of my experiences, amidst all of the gaslighting throughout my whole life, and has stashed the DVDs in a hidden place, as though someone might try to destroy them in an effort to shatter what is left of my grip on reality once and for all.