I remember watching the series when it originally aired and seeing Ralph and Meggie as star-crossed lovers who I wanted to see together. Now watching it, I have a very different view of things. Ralph is truly horrible. While I don't think he was a pedophile, his obsession with the child Meggie, even bringing her to live at the rectory with him, was extremely inappropriate at best.
But that's nothing compared to how he treated her when she got older. He was constantly telling her to forget about him and find someone else, but then he would keep coming back into her life. He wanted her, and he wanted his position in the church. It's called eating your cake and having it too, and that's just what he did. I loved Meggie's speech toward the end when she said something like, "Yes, you love me, and you love God even more, but you love yourself most of all." Truth at last!
After Dane died and Ralph found out that he was his son, he was prostrated with grief and reached out for Meggie to comfort him. But for once she let him feel the full consequences of his selfish actions, and she walked away. That was my favorite part. I wish he would have died right then.
Now that I'm getting old, I sympathize with Mary Carson's love for the much younger Ralph. It's true that our bodies grow old and unattractive, but inside we still feel the same. We're still attracted to handsome young men but know that to act on those feelings would come across at creepy and pathetic. So we just smile and feel sad.
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