Gábor and Helena Fabien had intended to spend a few days
visiting some friends and relatives in the country before their baby was due.
However, it seemed the baby was in a hurry, and it surprised them by arriving a
full two weeks early. The sun had risen only a moment before, casting a pink
sky like a blanket over the village and the featureless, flat countryside, the
legendary Hungarian Puszta, akin to the North American Plains or the Pampas in
South America.
The buildings bathed in the soft colors of the morning sun
and everything looked peaceful. Around the village were some tall, slender
trees and pasture for cattle, but mainly horses. Gábor had no eyes for any of
it; he focused on Helena's face and asked her how she was. She gritted her
teeth in response, and when the pain eased, she smiled at him bravely and told
him she loved him in spite of it all. The husband, holding the hand of his
exceptionally stunning wife, felt somewhat guilty watching her suffering
through the birth, and wished he could bear her pain instead.
Unshaven and his hair messy, he looked worse than his wife
did. She squeezed his hand when the contractions came and hissed through her
teeth, but did not cry out as they had all expected. The midwife and the doctor
stepped outside for a smoke every twenty minutes or so and talked with some of
the relatives and friends gathered to give moral support to the new parents.
An older gentleman appeared particularly anxious; it was to
be his first grandchild. He badgered the doctor to speed up the delivery. He
claimed he wouldn't live forever, and time was of the essence.
By nine o'clock in the morning, a healthy baby boy emerged,
bloody, and coated with a greasy substance. With a cry of defiance, he
announced his presence to the mother and to the world. Nothing special about
this, it happens all the time and everywhere. But in this case, though it
wasn't apparent yet, something was very different.
The new parents decided on the name Leo, because of his
astrological sign. How fitting his name was, would become clear much later. The
following week, during Leo's examination and check-up, doctors found nothing
unusual in spite of his early arrival, and the proud family returned to their
home in Budapest. Helena recovered very rapidly from childbirth and now
conducted her physiotherapeutic consultations from home, and Gábor continued
his regular work as life skills counsellor and teaching his classes of martial
arts.
Leo was a normal, happy baby and he seemed to grow unusually
quick, which pleased his parents, but they had a hard time making him walk
upright; he preferred to be on his pudgy hands and feet. Alert and agile he
moved quickly, with a superb sense of balance, but mainly on all four limbs.
About a year later, however, they noticed disturbing changes in Leo. His
development was no longer normal; his facial features and body structure
changed, and his tailbone grew longer. The Fabien's consulted their house
doctor, Dr. Kovásc in Budapest; he took some blood samples, shook his head at
the results, and said he couldn't make much sense of them. He asked Helena and
Gábor to wait and see what would develop over time.
Leo grew rapidly as time went by, and the changes became
more evident; he had been hairless when he was born, with the exception of his
head, like most babies, but at one year old, a fine fur covered his face and
body. Not much later, his entire body was furry and his overall appearance
resembled a cat more than a human, and his tail had grown to a length of two
hand spans.
The parents sought a way to reverse what was happening and
consulted professional help under strict secrecy. Helena spoke with an old
medical doctor she met once at a professional conference in Vienna whom she
thought she could trust. When the doctor saw Leo, he looked peculiarly at
Helena and said: "You need to see a vet with him. I'm a doctor, not a
veterinarian."
"Well, I guess you're too calcified to upgrade
now," she fumed and left the office with Leo, slamming the door on the way
out.
That night, Helena had a difficult conversation with Gábor.
They ended up in tears and decided to wait until things became clearer about
the cause of Leo's disfigurement before having any more children. To at least
sidestep the hurtful small-minded gossip and judgments of others, they decided
to make a fresh start amongst potentially more broad-minded people.
When Leo was two and a half, the family moved to Canada's
western Sunshine Coast and lived in a trailer while constructing a house near
Sargeant Bay, a place known for its exceptional beauty and serenity. With
relatively easy access to West Vancouver, Gábor opened his own clinic as a
massage therapist, mental health consultant, and life coach counsellor, and additionally,
three nights of the week he taught martial arts in a private school, similar to
what he did in Hungary. In association, but independent from him, Helena ran an
advisory clinic in naturopathy and physiotherapeutic consultations as she did
in Hungary, but from home, so she could look after Leo, continuing her line of
work in their new environment now in Canada.
She loved Gábor's calm and centered, authentic being, and
the way he could make her laugh. He was also intelligent and a very imaginative
lover. Gábor did not look his age unless one looked into his eyes. A mix of
hazel and green, they changed with his mood, and there was a depth to them that
spoke of many lifetimes of experience and wisdom.
Helena was a woman that knew what she wanted. Beautiful,
sexual, and autonomous, Gábor loved her active lifestyle, her open, quick and
outspoken mind, and her practical, intuitive, and insightful methods in
anything she did. Both of them were a perfect match for each other, in
mentality and character.
Back then, when they met, he appeared to be about thirty-six
or thirty-seven, and then she found out he was forty-three. Now he looked more
like forty-five plus. Crow's feet around his eyes and a few furrows on his
forehead and a steep crease between them when he was thinking hard didn't
diminish his handsome appearance. He had all his hair, but it had turned salt
and pepper lately. His calm demeanour elicited trust and generally affected
women in a way that made them want to be around him. However, an impenetrable
wall seemed to surround him, and so far, Helena was the only one who'd seen
what he really was like, and he allowed her in… no, he'd invited her in
although not without some serious coaxing.
She accepted his invitation and had never looked back since, and a
little mystery just made him more interesting.
When the family left
Hungary, they sold all of their possessions and invested the money in a
property for sale privately at a very reasonable price. With the help of Ivan,
a Russian immigrant, they built their own two-story house with a separate
basement studio that was also a dojo for their personal use. It was a modest
home set on a slight hill overlooking the waters of Georgia Straight with the
Trail Islands about three kilometers to the southeast. Solar panels covered the
entire roof of the house, supplemented by two wind generators during low sun.
Water supply to the house was of excellent quality and purity from a fast
flowing creek nearby. The house was completely off the power grid and independent
from the municipality.
A long, curved driveway and the slope of the hill behind it
rendered the house invisible from the main road. It was considered one of the
best-designed residential houses in British Columbia. Architects and house
builders asked to see the house during construction and some of the neighbours
dropped in for a visit, very much to the family's dislike because they wanted
to keep themselves in seclusion to protect Leo and avoid gossip. The occasional
visitor was Ivan and once an elderly veterinarian by the name Wilson because
the family wanted their privacy. Ivan respected that and didn't intrude.
Eventually, the visitors ebbed away. Only one thing struck him as odd. He knew,
they had a child, but were reluctant to allow him to see it. There was always a
reason why he couldn't.
During the construction, he had become a trusted friend and
wondered why they always bundled and moved the child out of the way and into
the small camper when he was around. He thought it peculiar, said nothing, but
he was curious. After completion of the house, he visited occasionally, but
rarely saw the child, and on those rare occasions when he did, he caught only
glimpses of the kid as Helena whisked him away. He had the impression their
child perhaps had Down's syndrome judging by the set of the eyes he had seen
once and the ungainly waddle he displayed. He also grew very fast. All that
would explain his parent's reclusive and seemingly antisocial behaviour towards
strangers, although not so much towards him, with the exception about their
youngster.
In the beginning, when Ivan had offered his assistance to
Helena's husband, Gábor wasn't outgoing or overly pleased about his offer to
give him a hand, but his wife convinced him that Ivan's assistance would give
her more time to spend with Leo and he agreed.
Ivan thought perhaps her husband just guarded his wife like
a jealous man would, but in just in a few days' time Gábor's reserved attitude
changed and Ivan became a close friend. Supposing Gábor's initially withdrawn
attitude must have had other reasons for why he didn't engage in personal
conversations, especially about his son, Ivan stopped asking questions about
Leo. As a matter of fact, he forgot more or less to ask about Leo because he
rarely caught sight of him. Leo was a non-entity.
While the construction was in progress it was only he,
Gábor, and Helena on the site and they made a good team. The work went smoothly
and without major glitches. In the early stages and throughout the construction
Helena disappeared regularly and performed some lengthy, mysterious activities
in the trailer where the couple spent their nights, and Ivan knew she was
cooking or preparing snacks, but the amount of food she bought for those
occasions didn't match their consumption. It seemed she shopped for a small
army, but fed only three adults and a baby.
He didn't know Helena dedicated those hours to make Leo
speak, to hear him say the words any mother loved to hear, Mama, but all she
got was ‘ma-mao'. Desperately, she wanted to believe he was intelligent; his
eyes looked attentively at her in those times and on occasions Leo seemed to
reply to her requests. When she pointed at something, his eyes followed her aim
and Helena was certain he understood, but couldn't convince her husband that it
could be a sign of intelligence. He thought Leo to be an exceptionally
intelligent animal, but not a sentient being. To him the sounds Leo made were
nothing more than pitiful attempts to mimic Helena like a parrot. But those
weren’t words, only unintelligible sounds resembling speech, he insisted.
However, he acceded that Leo had an unusually high comprehension of hand
signals and even seemed to know what they wanted from him even before they
spoke.
Helena was frustrated with Gábor's resistance accepting the
strange sounds Leo made in an attempt to formulate human speech and often
argued with him over it. Unable to break out from his perception that nature
had cheated him out of a normal child, he retreated into his private hell. He
wanted normal children with this woman he loved with every fibre of his being
and felt thwarted in his expectations and suspected his genes were responsible
for Leo's deformation.
On occasions, Ivan sensed a tension between husband
and wife and put it away as a normal thing that happens between couples and
especially when they seemed heavily focused on the construction of the house
alongside their professions. Four days of the week, the couple conducted their
careers and the other days were filled with work on the house. They saw people
only in their professional dealings and became accustomed living their life in
the isolated outskirts near Secret Cove. For over two years they had laboured
without any leisure activity until the home was finished and their relationship
took a downward trend. The intimacy, which had been vibrant and full of passion
for each other, sunk to the deepest level, but the love they had was as strong
as it was from the beginning. However, fear to produce children as deformed as
Leo, kept them from performing intercourse the way they both enjoyed and led to
abstinence, something neither of them had envisioned. Sexually active and
virile, deeply in love, now he forced himself to keep a physical distance from
Helena as much as possible, creating a hell for them both, and thus the years
passed.
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