Lucille Ball and Desi Arnaz are perhaps one of the most famous couples in television history. Their romance continued off-screen as well. Their marriage was famously tumultuous, and no one knows that better than their daughter Lucie Arnaz.
Keep reading to know more about their daughter and how her life turned out over the years.
Lucille Ball and Desi Arnaz were perhaps the most beloved couple on American television at one time. Their show I Love Lucy depicted them as the Ricardos, a middle-class couple that were the ideal nuclear family.
The show had six seasons and ran from 1951 to 1957. It followed Lucille as Lucy Ricardo, a housewife who always gets into hilarious situations. While the couple seemed perfect in their on-screen depiction, in real life, their relationship was quite volatile.
The former Broadway star and the Cuban bandleader met while filming Too Many Girls. Their whirlwind six-month romance led to an elopement and marriage in November 1940.
After over a decade of their marriage, the couple became parents to daughter Lucie Arnaz, born on July 17, 1951. Two years after that, on January 19, 1953, they became parents to their second child, their son Desi Arnaz Jr.
The two children joined their parents in the family business of acting. They starred alongside their mother in the spin-off shows for I Love Lucy. Then in May 1961, after nearly two decades together, the couple filed for divorce.
It took years for Lucie Arnaz to open up about the reality of her parents’ marriage and their subsequent divorce. She revealed in a 2018 interview how “They were fighting all the time when we were growing up. There was a lot of anger and screaming.”
She lamented at her childhood where she had to deal with so many issues, she said, “Their divorce was horrible. And then there was the alcoholism. I had preferred those things had never been there. We didn’t have any abuse, but we did go through some pretty hard stuff, and that’s why my parents didn’t stay together. “
Lucille felt the split even more than perhaps her husband because she felt she had shattered the perception the American public had of her. She remarried soon after to comedian Gary Morton.
In her early twenties in 1971, Lucie Arnaz tied the knot to “The Doctors” actor Philip Vandervort Menegaux. The marriage ended in divorce five years later
But the younger Arnaz’s second try at marriage was much more lasting. She met and married actor and writer Laurence Luckinbill. Now the couple has been together for over four decades.
On June 22, 2023, Lucie celebrated her 43rd wedding anniversary with Luckinbill. She took to Instagram to remember the day many decades ago that she was last single on an apple farm in the coastal city of Kingston, New York.
Their friends and family arrived at the venue in a “big yellow school bus.” She was wearing a “lovely cream crocheted gown” as her father walked her down the aisle. She continued in her post, “…[I] vowed to love Laurence Luckinbill till death us do part. 15,695 days, 5 kids, and three grandchildren later, I am proud to still say,’‘ I do.’”
The Murder, She Wrote actress is still very much in love with her husband. She dedicated a sweet post to him on his 88th birthday late last year in November 2022. She posted a picture of him and wrote how he was “kind, talented, adorable, wise, [and] sexy.”
Luckinbill had two children from a previous marriage; Nicholas Luckinbill and Benjamin Luckinbill. And him and Lucie had three more children together; two sons and a daughter.
Their first child together Simon Thomas Luckinbill was born in December 1980, Joseph Henry Luckinbill was born on New Year’s Eve 1982, and their daughter Katharine Desirée Luckinbill was born on January 11, 1985.
Lucie Arnaz and her husband live in Palm Springs, and their family lives nearby. These days the actress wears her hair in a short pixie cut and spends her time with her beloved grandchildren.
On Grandparents Day in 2019, Arnaz joked about hitting the “jackpot” when the couple welcomed their first two grandchildren just four weeks apart from one another. Since then, they have welcomed many more grandchildren to their brood.
Lucie has been a second-generation actor. She was only 11 years old when she starred alongside her mother in The Lucy Show at 11 opposite her mother, which they then followed up with Here’s Lucy.
She also played the main character in the television movie Who Is the Black Dahlia? and also led in the short-lived comedy The Lucie Arnaz Show in 1985 as psychologist Dr. Jane Lucas.
She has played other roles in guest starring parts in shows such as, Marcus Welby, M.D., Murder, She Wrote, Fantasy Island, Law & Order, and the reboot of Will & Grace.
She has also been credited as a producer in three stories related to her parents. Lucy and Desi: A Home Movie, I Love Lucy’s 50th Anniversary Special, and Being the Ricardos. She also produced the 2003 documentary The Desilu Story.
In June 2023 she revealed that she will be doing an encore of her cabaret act titled I Got The Job! Songs From My Musical Past, at 54 Below in New York City. She had performed the show before the pandemic to a sold-out crowd.
While Lucie is very public about her life, her little brother Desi Arnaz Jr. is quite private about his. When Lucille Ball was pregnant with Arnaz Jr, her pregnancy was written into the show. And as fate would have it, she gave birth to him the same day the episode aired in which her character gave birth to ‘Little Ricky.’
Man Was Shocked by What He Found in the Trunk of an Old Car Abandoned in the Forest
Paul’s quiet weekend photography trip turned into an unexpected adventure when he discovered an old car abandoned in the forest. Inside the trunk, a mysterious parcel with a faded label led him on a quest that unraveled a decade-old mystery and altered his fate.
“Just a bit more to the left… perfect! Got it!” Paul muttered to himself, adjusting the lens of his camera. He crouched low, capturing the dew-kissed petals of a wildflower.
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The early morning light streamed through the forest canopy, casting a golden glow over everything. Paul, a 32-year-old clerk with a deep passion for photography, felt his heart swell with satisfaction.
Paul lived for moments like this. During the week, he worked a mundane job at an office, filing paperwork and answering phone calls. But on weekends, he transformed into an adventurer, exploring the hidden corners of the country with his camera.
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His dream was to become a professional photographer, but so far, his unique approach to photography hadn’t been appreciated by the industry insiders he contacted.
“They’ll see it one day,” he often told himself. His weekends were devoted to building a portfolio that would one day land him a job in a prestigious photography company. His friends and family admired his dedication, even if they didn’t fully understand it.
One day, Paul was sitting in his office, tapping his pen against the desk, his mind wandering away from the dull stack of paperwork in front of him.
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He discreetly pulled out his phone and opened the map app, searching for his next photography adventure. Hunched over his table, he zoomed into a green spot on the map. It was a little far away from the city. There, he found a remote forest.
This place looks perfect for wildlife shots, he mused, imagining the untouched beauty he might capture. The thought of his camera and the wild unknown lifted his spirits, momentarily transporting him away from his mundane office routine.
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Upon further research, Paul learned that the forest was rarely visited. It was a haven for animals undisturbed by human presence. Paul knew the demand for wildlife photography was high, and he was eager to expand his portfolio by visiting the forest with his camera.
The following weekend, Paul set out early. The forest was 130 miles away from the city, a journey that took him deep into the wilderness.
“Here we go,” he said aloud as he parked his car at the beginning of the forest.
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After locking his car, he set off on foot, hiking further into the dense woods. The path was barely visible, overgrown with vines and underbrush. It was clear that no cars had driven here in ages.
As he ventured deeper, the forest grew eerily quiet. The sounds of the city were long gone, replaced by the occasional rustle of leaves and distant bird calls. Paul couldn’t shake a growing sense of unease.
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What if a wild animal attacks me? Or worse, what if I get lost or hurt? he thought, his mind racing with possibilities. The nearest hospital was over 150 miles away, and he hadn’t seen another person since he left his car.
But his determination pushed him forward. He had to find the perfect shot, the one that would finally get him noticed. After hiking for about five miles, he stumbled upon something unexpected.
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An old, rusty car lay abandoned in a small clearing, partially covered by foliage. It looked like it had been there for years.
“What is this doing here?” Paul muttered, his curiosity piqued. He approached the car cautiously, peering through the dirty windows. The interior was a mess, with torn seats and a cracked dashboard. But it was the trunk that caught his attention. It was slightly ajar, as if inviting him to open it.
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With a deep breath, Paul reached for the trunk. “Please don’t be something awful,” he whispered, more to himself than anything else.
He lifted the lid, and what he saw made him freeze. Inside the trunk was an old wooden box wrapped in a transparent bag. The package was sealed and had a shipping label pasted on it.
A delivery parcel in the middle of the forest? Paul thought. He was shocked. He wasn’t expecting to stumble across a mysterious wooden box on his weekend adventure.
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Although the label was faded, Paul could still read the name and address printed on it. The recipient was a woman named Martha. However, the date written on it had faded, making it impossible to determine how old the parcel was.
I should open this, Paul thought, curiosity gnawing at him. But his morals stopped him. It didn’t feel right to invade someone’s privacy.
The address on the package seemed unfamiliar, but when Paul searched it on his phone, he found out it wasn’t too far away. He could easily drive there and deliver the wooden box.
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Should I really go there? What if I get into trouble? he thought.
Paul was unsure, but thinking about the adventure that lay ahead of him made him feel excited. I’ll go, he thought as he closed the trunk. Let’s see where this mysterious parcel takes me.
The forest, which had seemed so intimidating earlier, now felt like the starting point of a grand adventure. Paul’s hands trembled with excitement as he carefully tucked the parcel into his backpack.
He hiked back to his car and left the forest.
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The drive to the address led him to a neighboring city he hadn’t visited before. The streets were unfamiliar, lined with old houses and narrow lanes.
He finally arrived at the address, a quaint, weathered house with ivy climbing its walls. Paul took a deep breath and knocked on the door. After a moment, a young girl appeared behind the glass panel, her curious eyes studying him.
“Hi, I’m Paul. Do you know a woman named Martha?” he asked, holding up the parcel.
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The girl’s eyes widened in surprise as she opened the door. “Martha was my grandmother. She passed away a few years ago. I’m Veronica. What’s this about?”
Paul handed her the box. “I found this in an old car in the forest. The address led me here.”
Veronica took the box, her hands trembling slightly. She opened it carefully, revealing climbing equipment and personal belongings. Her eyes filled with recognition and emotion.
“These belong to my grandfather. He went on a mountain climbing expedition ten years ago and never came back. We searched for him for years,” Veronica said, her voice breaking.
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“Really?” Paul asked. “Where did he go? Did you guys manage to find him?”
“No. We never found him,” she said.
“So, do you think that car I found belongs to your grandfather?”
“My grandfather didn’t own a car,” Veronica revealed. “I know how this box got there. Soon after his disappearance, a man contacted my grandmother. He said he had found my grandfather’s belongings at the base camp along with her phone number. He promised to deliver them but he never did. I have no idea what happened to him.”
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Paul listened, feeling the weight of the story. “I’m sorry for your loss. I hope this brings you some closure.”
Veronica nodded, wiping away a tear. “Thank you, Paul. This means a lot to our family. What were you doing in the forest, anyway?”
“I was on a photography expedition,” Paul replied, smiling. “It’s my passion. I take photos in my free time, hoping to build a portfolio that will get me hired as a photographer.”
“That’s interesting!” Veronica exclaimed. “My uncle, Stewart, owns a company looking to hire photographers. I could connect you two.”
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Paul’s heart raced. “That would be amazing. Thank you so much, Veronica.”
A few days later, Paul found himself in Stewart’s office, his portfolio laid out on the desk. Stewart flipped through the photos, nodding appreciatively.
“These are impressive, Paul,” Stewart said, finally looking up. “We could use someone with your eye for detail and creativity. How would you like to join our team?”
Paul’s eyes widened in disbelief. “I’d love to! Thank you so much.”
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Stewart smiled. “Welcome aboard. We’ll discuss the details, but I assure you, the salary will be more than what you’re currently earning.”
Paul left the office, feeling like he was walking on air. The trip to the forest had indeed been life-changing. Not only had he helped Veronica and her family find some closure, but he had also found the opportunity he’d been dreaming of.
As he drove back home, Paul couldn’t help but think about the strange twist of fate that had led him here. His passion for photography had taken him on an unexpected journey, one that had changed his life in ways he could never have imagined.
And it all started with a forgotten parcel in the trunk of an old car.
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