In all my years alive I have never
seen a young lady as beautiful as Ophelia. I have also never seen
someone as mad as her. Oh dear, what could have caused you to choose
death over life. Was it your father's death or a broken heart or was
it both. Di you feel guilty over the death of your father. I hear you
believed you are the reason you father is dead. You blamed Hamlet's
madness on yourself. How could such a beautiful and fair lady put
such a burden on her shoulder. I'll tell you who the real culprits
are. They are those men who spoke lies into your ears. The en who
spoke of Hamlet's madness and blamed it on you. They asked you for so
much and then are surprised to see you beneath the ground. They ask
you leave a man you love, they ask you to return his things, and they
ask you to spy on him. And you like the obedient girl you are listen.
You listened until you finally broke and could do anymore. Those are
the men that drove you mad.
Your father's death was a surprise to
us all. Please I beg you do not feel guilty about your father's
death. It was not your fault, it was Hamlet's madness. Oh, but you
say that Hamlet's madness was your fault therefore you are also to
blame for your father's death. The only reason you believe that
Hamlet's insanity is your fault is because other men had told you so.
you perhaps did not know the real reason for his madness. But I
cannot blame you because what other reason could you believe to be
true when all you ever heard was how Hamlet's madness could be your
fault. However, my dearest Ophelia, I cannot fathom that you would
just cut your string so easily. Perhaps you fell from that branch and
fought your hardest, but then later gave up. But I find that a little
difficult to believe. Your father is dead and you believed Hamlet did
not love you, but what about your brother? His father died too and
you were going to leave him as well? No that cannot be.
My dear, I cannot explain how deeply
your death has impacted me. Throughout the night ans day I think to
myself and check off all the reason that led to your death. But there
is one part of your death that I could never figure out. I heard of
your death from Hamlet's mother, Gertrude. She came to me and
explained your death with excruciating detail. How did she know so
much? Its as if she were there next to you as your dress was slowly
enveloped in water. If she were there, why did she not save you? How
could she not save a mad beauty like yourself. This madness of yours
was not caused by Hamlet himself but by everyone around you. My
dearest Ophelia, you were simply too much of a good girl who could
not deal with the consequences of the actions forced upon you.
Actions that if you had a say in them would not have happened.