Black-and-white portrait of Pablo Neruda, by Annemarie Heinrich, 1967
Portrait of Pablo Neruda, by Annemarie Heinrich, 1967 Wikimedia Commons

Updated March 10, 2025 at 6:20 p.m.*

BUENOS AIRES — There is a dark blot in the life of Pablo Neruda that none of his many prizes and honors could ever efface. It is the secret story of his daughter, Malva Marina Trinidad Reyes, who suffered from hydrocephalus and died at the age of eight in the Netherlands. The child — the Chilean poet‘s only offspring — was the product of his first marriage, to María Antonia “Maryka” Hagenaar.

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Neruda, or Ricardo Neftalí Reyes Basoalto, to use his legal name, is as much remembered in his native Chile for his socialist political ideas as for his writing. And yet, he denied Hagenaar money needed to care for a child he stopped seeing when she was just two years old. Later, he refused to arrange their safe passage out of Europe during World War II.

Sexist verses

Should knowing this make us think differently about Neruda, a man who exerted himself to help save Republicans fleeing Spain after the Nationalist victory in 1939? Antonio Reynaldos, a Chilean journalist living in the Netherlands since the 1980s who helped locate Malva Marina’s tomb, doesn’t think so. It isn’t fair, he believes, to judge Neruda with a modern yardstick.

My dear pig …

Still, in the past few years, Chile’s feminist movement has denounced Neruda as a male chauvinist and sexual predator. Bolstered by the international #MeToo movement and a series of university sexual abuse cases, activists have highlighted his sexist verses. They focused new attention on disturbing episodes of the poet’s life, particularly in his behavior towards women. In his memoir, Neruda included an account of when, in 1930, he raped a cleaning woman in his hotel room.

And while the poet left his daughter out of his memoir, facts on Malva Marina began emerging some 20 years ago, and online social networks have since boosted public interest, and fed the growing image that Neruda was cruel to women and girls.

A man of few (kind) words

The story began in Indonesia, on Dec. 6, 1930. A youthful Neruda was then Chile’s honorary consul on the island of Java. His conditions were almost of penury, but his ambition already limitless. He met Maryka Hagenaar, the daughter of Dutch colonists long established in the region, at a tennis club. She was living with her mother. Her father and two brothers had all died. And she was presumably charmed by a diplomat’s promises to expand her horizons. But the charm evaporated fast.

Maruca, as Pablo called her, would always communicate with him in English (as she did when she would later write for years in vain, asking “my dear pig” to send her daughter food rations). The only kind words Neruda seems to have written about Maruca were to his friend the poet Héctor Eandi, whom he informed of his marriage to Maruca and the life they shared in Indonesia, where they lay “on the sand, looking at the black island of Sumatra, and the underground volcano, Karakatau (Krakatoa).”

Maruca moved to Chile with Neruda, to the capital Santiago, but did not fit in. They traveled to Buenos Aires where Neruda was an attaché, a position that allowed him to meet Spaniards like the poet Federico García Lorca.

Screenshot of a b​ook about Neruda's daughter Melvina, whose picture is featured on the cover, written by the author's grandson Bernardo Reyes
Book about Neruda’s daughter Melvina, written by the author’s grandson Bernardo Reyes – RIL Editores

Pride, then bitterness

In June 1934, Neruda traveled to Madrid where he was to be Chile’s cultural attaché. He published some of his works there, and met Delia del Carril, a wealthy, freethinking Argentine communist who would become his second wife. But in August of that year, Maryka gave birth to a girl. She looked so much like her father, except for her bloated, hydrocephalic head.

The poet Vicente Aleixandre would later describe how Neruda was initially proud to present his daughter. But he began to distance himself emotionally soon after the birth, and within a month or so, described Malva Marina to an Argentine friend Sara Tornú as a “perfectly ridiculous being” and “three-kilogram vampire.” He and Maruca, he wrote, had spent weeks trying to feed the child and put her to bed, or buying “ghastly” orthopedic shoes and medical contraptions. “You can imagine how much I have suffered,” he wrote.

Malva grew, but was not destined to survive. She could neither walk nor speak, but quietly hummed to herself. Lorca described her in a poem the Madrid daily ABC discovered in 1984:

Malva Marina, who could see you

Dolphin of love on old waves,

When the waltz of your America reveals

A mortal dove’s poison and blood!

Seeing Malva for the last time

Civil war erupted in Spain in July 1936. Bombers began to pound Madrid, Lorca was murdered, and communist brigades arrived to help civilian militias defend the Republic. Neruda was inspired to write España en el corazón (“Spain in Our Hearts”). On Oct. 12, 1936, He attended an homage in Cuenca, where he read his Canto a las madres de los milicianos muertos (“Song for the Mothers of Slain Militiamen”). The work was admirable and moving — unlike his indifference to his wife and child.

Neruda was too busy fighting for humanity to care for one girl.

On Nov. 8, Neruda and Hagenaar separated, and he saw Malva for the last time. With Delia del Carril, he left for Barcelona, then Paris. Perhaps that is where the lengthy years of denial, subtle deceit and secretiveness began, to be maintained in subsequent years with the complicity of literary admirers and Chile’s communist party. Neruda was too busy fighting for humanity, the argument went, to care for one girl in particular. And it wasn’t easy, of course, wiring money in times of war.

In reality, though, there’s no evidence that he even tried.

Maryka and her daughter settled in The Hague. Antonio Reynaldos told Clarín that, with the help of Christian Scientists, she found Malva a nursery there, putting her in the care of Hendrik Julsing and Gerdina Sierks, who had two other children. Neruda never replied to Maryka’s request for money: 0 a month. A nurse who helped the Julsings told Reynaldos in 2003 that Maryka paid entirely for the child’s care, and visited every month.

Students of Neruda see rancor in his poems toward the mother figure and interpret one in particular — Maternidad (“Maternity”) — as blaming Maryka for their daughter’s condition.

Photo of ​Malva Marina Reyes's tomb in Gouda, the Netherlands
Malva Marina Reyes’s tomb in Gouda, the Netherlands – Agaath

Neither lionized nor despised

Malva Marina died on March 2, 1943. Neruda was informed in a telegram he received in Mexico, to which he did not respond. The child is absent in his memoirs, and he never devoted a single line of poetry to her, bar the self-pitying allusion made in one poem, “Enfermedades en mi casa (“Illnesses in My House”).

It was long held that Neruda himself died on Sept. 23, 1973, of complications from prostate cancer. But, after his driver argued for years that it was poison that killed the poet, forensic scientists in February 2023 confirmed the presence of a powerful toxin in his remains. The suspicion is that the Chilean dictatorship had a hand in his death, through lethal injection during a hospital stay.

Now, a year later, a Chilean appeals court has ordered the reopening of an inquiry into Neruda’s death, at the request of both Neruda’s family and Chile’s Communist Party. According to a court statement, the 1973 investigation had failed to be “exhaustive” and reopening it would help “clarify the facts” surrounding the poet’s passing.

Maryka, for her part, gradually faded from records as she was no longer writing to Neruda for help. Reynaldos says she “lived the rest of her life in loneliness and anxiety. I tracked all her letters, all dated in rented rooms and bed-and-breakfasts.” She died in The Hague in 1965.

Reynaldos attributes Neruda’s indifference to a slightly childish cowardice, and lack empathy for Maryka. The marriage “was doomed,” he says. “It was no great love nor even a great romance.” Neruda, the journalist adds, should neither be lionized today nor despised. He was just a man, an ordinary man.

*This article, originally published in March 2018, was updated on March 10, 2025 with details about Neruda’s posthumous memoirs.

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