The dream thatwe are our fathers. I walked to the Brod,41without knowing why, and looked intomy reflection in the water. I couldn't lookaway. What was the image that pulled mein after it? What was it that I loved? Andthen I recognized it. So simple. In thewater I saw my father's face, and that facesaw the face of its father, and so on, and soon, reflecting backward to the beginningof time, to the face of God, in whoseimage we were created. We burned withlove for ourselves, all of us, starters ofthe fire we suffered-our love was the afflictionfor which only our love was thecure . . .
The narrator experiences a profound moment of self-recognition while staring into water, which reflects not just his own image but the line of his ancestry. He sees his father’s face and traces it back through generations, ultimately connecting to an archetypal image of God. This reflection sparks a powerful awareness of the familial love and legacy that bind them across time.
This idea emphasizes a deep, shared human experience, suggesting that love, despite its capacity for pain, is also the source of healing. The characters grapple with the fires of their lives, yet it is this very love that provides solace and understanding, illustrating the intrinsic connections between past and present within the human condition.
