What Happened to Elizabeth Taylor’s 4 Children? Their Lives Today

Elizabeth Taylor’s four children—Michael, Christopher, Liza, and Maria—spent their earliest years inside a household that moved at the speed of global fame.
Yet each of them, in different ways, built an adult life almost entirely outside that glare.
Their stories begin under very different circumstances and end in a shared preference for quiet work and deliberate distance.
Liza Todd was born on August 6, 1957, in New York City to Elizabeth Taylor and producer Mike Todd.
The delivery was difficult; she arrived early by cesarean. For a few months the household around her felt calm.
That calm ended in March 1958 when Todd’s private plane, nicknamed the Lucky Liz, crashed in a storm over New Mexico.
He was killed instantly. Liza was not yet eight months old and would never form a conscious memory of her father.
Taylor, only twenty-six, was left a widow with an infant daughter and almost no privacy in which to grieve.
Subsequent marriages to Eddie Fisher and then Richard Burton followed. Burton, for a time, became a genuine father figure to Liza; the bond reportedly outlasted his marriage to her mother.
Where Taylor thrived under attention, Liza seemed to shrink from it. People who knew her as a young woman describe her as watchful and far more at ease around horses than in rooms full of adults.
She never attempted a career in entertainment. Instead she trained seriously as a sculptor, working mostly in bronze.
She depicted horses and wildlife with anatomical precision that takes years to master. In that specialized corner of the art world she built a reputation without trading on her last name; many colleagues learned of her parentage only years later.
One of her pieces, a life-sized bronze of a rescue dog cast with material recovered from the World Trade Center site, was made as a personal tribute rather than a commission.
Later she turned toward African wildlife, working directly with an elephant orphanage in South Africa.
In 1984 she married artist Hap Tivey. They settled on a wooded property in the Hudson Valley, raised two sons, and eventually separated on amicable terMs. Today, in her late sixties, Liza still lives quietly on that property, letting the work speak for her.
Maria’s path began in greater physical hardship. Born in Munich in the summer of 1961, she was placed for adoption as an infant and arrived with a serious congenital hip deformity.
Taylor, then married to Eddie Fisher, began the adoption process and reportedly chose the child in part because she was unwell and needed help.
When the marriage to Fisher ended, Richard Burton completed the legal adoption; Maria took his name and was raised as one of the four.
Correcting her hip required a long series of surgeries—by some counts close to twenty—throughout childhood.
Each procedure demanded recovery, casts, braces, and the repeated work of relearning to walk. Taylor insisted she be included in everything the other children did.
Maria traveled with the family, appeared in portraits, and was never treated as fragile. As an adult she worked in design and fashion while remaining connected to her mother’s charitable causes.
Two marriages produced a daughter and a son; both ended. Today she lives a private life in Idaho, largely unrecognized, staying linked to the philanthropic work her mother began.
Christopher Edward Wilding, born February 27, 1955, shared a birthday with his mother. The younger son of Taylor and British actor Michael Wilding, he spent parts of childhood on film sets and later built a steady career behind the camera in sound and assistant directing.
Colleagues often had no idea whose son he was. In 1981 he married Aileen Getty, granddaughter of oil tycoon J.
Paul Getty. The Getty name carried both immense wealth and recent trauma: Aileen’s brother, John Paul Getty III, had been kidnapped in Rome in 1973 at age sixteen.
The grandfather initially refused to pay ransom; only after the boy was seriously harmed did the family negotiate his release.
The experience left lasting damage. Aileen carried that shadow into the marriage. The couple had two sons.
In the mid-1980s Aileen learned she had contracted HIV. At a time of intense public fear and stigma, the diagnosis ended the marriage; Christopher took primary care of the boys.
What followed was unexpected. Aileen and Elizabeth Taylor remained close for the rest of Taylor’s life.
Many who knew the family believe the experience helped draw Taylor into early, visible AIDS activism when few public figures would touch the cause.
Taylor founded a foundation dedicated to the work; Aileen became a long-term survivor and advocate and remains an ambassador for that foundation.
Christopher later remarried and has stayed almost entirely out of public view, keeping one of his mother’s early Academy Awards close at home.
Michael Howard Wilding Jr., the eldest, was born in Santa Monica in January 1953. Old enough to remember a version of his mother before superstardom fully claimed her, he still grew up inside the chaos.
He pursued acting more seriously than his siblings, landing recurring roles on daytime soap operas in the 1980s and sharing a screen credit with Taylor.
Then his path diverged sharply. In the 1970s he lived for a time on a commune, raising a young daughter far from the household staff and security of his childhood.
A later marriage produced another child. By 1991 he had moved to Santa Fe, New Mexico, and begun working as a stone sculptor, carving slow, flowing forms from marble and limestone.
He has described the process as a conversation with the material itself—patient, irreversible, free of the retakes and instant visibility of film.
He continues to show work in galleries in Santa Fe and Los Angeles. All three of his children have been involved with the Elizabeth Taylor AIDS Foundation.
More than a decade after Taylor’s death in 2011, the four siblings remain connected to one another and to the causes she cared about.
Between them they have ten grandchildren, several of whom now help run the foundation or manage aspects of her estate.
None of the four ever chased the kind of fame their mother carried for nearly seventy years.
Each built a life around the opposite instincts: privacy, craft, and real distance from the cameras.
Taylor herself rarely spoke of them in terms of achievements. She spoke of how they made her feel steady—the one part of her life that never felt like performance.
A daughter who lost her father before memory could form learned to shape lasting objects from bronze and clay.
A daughter who arrived needing nearly twenty operations to walk built a quiet family life far from any spotlight.
A son whose marriage collided with historic tragedy kept one meaningful object from his mother’s career and stayed behind the scenes.
An eldest son who once lived on a commune settled into the slow discipline of stone in the desert.
Looking at old footage of Taylor arriving at premieres, it is easy to imagine her entire world moved at that glamorous pace.
Somewhere behind the image, four children were deciding, each in their own time, how little of that world they wanted to carry forward.
Not much of it, as it turned out. And given everything each of them lived through, that deliberate walk toward quieter ground may be the most lasting legacy she left them.
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Because nothing confounds the machinery of celebrity quite like children who look at the spotlight and simply decide they are not interested.