ROSE GOES ON
Chapter Nineteen

Hannah was only the beginning for Rose. The film received rave reviews, and her performance was highly praised by critics and audiences alike. Before long, she had more offers than she knew what to do with.

Over the next few years, Rose’s success and popularity grew. She starred in a dozen more films, playing characters ranging from the medieval to the contemporary, and achieved her greatest success in an early science fiction film depicting a ravaged future world. Her empathy for her characters, as well as her flexibility as an actress, served her well in her career.

As her popularity increased, catapulting her into stardom, Rose grew increasingly worried that someone from her old life would notice and come looking for her, but no one did. Though she was relieved, in a way she was also confused and a little hurt. She knew that she wasn’t the only member of the upper class who had taken an interest in motion pictures, so it confused her that no one recognized her. Of course, she reasoned, it was entirely possible that her old acquaintances were so shocked at the fact that she had become an actress that they shunned her, or they did recognize her but didn’t know how to approach her.

She received more than a little fan mail, and had gotten to the point that she needed someone else to read it and respond for her. Some weeks she received a hundred or more letters, and her busy schedule didn’t leave her time to read them all. She sent autographed pictures to people who requested them, and saw to it that all letters were answered, but she often only had time to answer a few of them herself, those that touched her heart the most. She had directed the people who opened her mail to give special letters to her, as well as any written by John, Mary, or Nadia. In addition, she had also directed that letters received from certain members of her old crowd be given to her, but none had ever written.

A few letters were also addressed to Christopher, mostly from elementary girls who thought he was cute after he appeared in a movie magazine with his mother. Christopher enjoyed the letters, but still thought that most girls, with the exception of Clara, were strange, often annoying creatures to be avoided. Clara was the exception because she was a tomboy, chasing about with Christopher and Arthur instead of concentrating upon dolls and games considered acceptable for girls. Clara’s mother often despaired that her daughter would ever learn to be a lady, but Rose accepted the girl, who reminded her very much of herself as a child. She had grown up, learning to balance her adventurous side with the demands of daily life, and Clara eventually would, too.

Despite the lack of contact from her old society, Rose enjoyed her life. She corresponded regularly with the Calverts, who had moved to Cedar Rapids, Iowa in 1921. She had considered going to visit them there, but never quite seemed to find the time. They were both busy with their separate lives, though Rose’s descriptions of her acting career made Mary ever more interested in becoming an actress herself.

Rose eventually moved herself and Christopher from their apartment to a large, if modest, house near the beach. It was expensive, but Rose received high salaries for her work, and the fact that the house cost twenty-five thousand dollars made little difference. She was one of the most highly paid actresses in Hollywood, and she had always loved the beach, the crashing waves and salt air. It gave her some privacy, too, away from the fans who stopped to stare at her and ask for autographs. She liked the attention and adulation, but at times she needed to be alone. She continued to send Christopher to public school, in spite of her increased wealth and the fact that people would try to get close to Christopher to get to meet her. Private schools still reminded her strongly of her upper class background, and she didn’t want her son growing up that way. His friends were of the middle and working classes, and she had no desire to see him become like so many of the boys she had known growing up.

Rose dated often, usually fellow actors, but the relationships rarely lasted for long. Christopher frequently disliked her boyfriends, and she simply never felt the depth of love and affection for any of them that she thought she should feel. She nearly became engaged on one occasion, but it didn’t feel right, and at last she broke off the relationship. Someday, she thought, she might marry, but she wanted a husband that she could love with her whole being, not someone who simply shared in her career and her way of life. She would never again know a love like she had found with Jack, and she knew it--such a love came only once in a lifetime--but she wanted more than what many people had. She wanted a loving marriage that would last a lifetime. Too many of her peers married for the wrong reasons, or made mistakes that destroyed the marriages they had tried to build. Celebrity marriages were often difficult, and Rose wanted something deep and abiding. Though she was well into her twenties, she had yet to find it, and had no intention of marrying until she did.

In spite of this, Rose was happy with her life, so different from what had been planned for her when she was a girl. She had a career that she enjoyed, a son that she loved, and the kind of free, relaxed life that she had craved when she had been a member of the upper class. Life had its share of difficulties, but she didn’t regret a minute of it. As Jack had told her so long ago, she was making each day count.

Chapter Twenty
Stories