This week has been fruitful in terms of gifts about Mom. Peter was over this week spending time as his home is under huge renovations, a dear family friend since childhood, who enlightened us to a dear heart references to mom. Peter did the eulogy for my Dad’s funeral 21 years ago on January 15, 2001. This week he gave us the gift this week about family.
We were in the kitchen enjoying conversation about many things “old world” and “old country” when the compliment came up for Mom. Peter’s eulogy for Dads was so amazing and fortunately other friends were gifted by his words at their loved ones funerals. Growing up in Vancouver, with then a fairly small Croatian community, it wasn’t hard to be part of a village of “our” people. When you were on the bus and you heard someone speaking our language 10 to 1 you knew them. It’s not quite that way now and our community that grew up that way is shrinking. So these moments of sharing are more and more cherished.
Back to the kitchen for laughs and gift of truth. Peter mentioned how when he was preparing for Mary’s funeral (Mary was a family friend who passed many years ago) when one of her daughter’s brought up Mom. Mom has always told Peter he has to speak at her funeral and in fact she’d like him to write it while she’s alive so she can read it; yes that’s my crazy straight shooting Mom. So it wasn’t a surprise or at all uncomfortable to talk about death and eulogies etc and in fact we had a good laugh when Peter shared the line “oh well if you’re going to do Dinka’s eulogy you better get on it as there’s a lot to say about her life!!!” Oh how the three of us laughed!
It reminded me of a trip to Croatia Mom and I took years ago which I intern shared with Peter. “Mom remember when Mira in kraj said that joke about you?” Mira, is Roša’s daughter and we were at the local in Omisalj, the slastičarna that has been run by the same family for 3 generations when Mom said “Oh ja sam gotova” meaning “oh jeeze I’m finished!!”. Mira looked at her and said “Dinka što govoriš ti nečeš umret, mi čemo te trebat ubit”. This translates to “Dinka what are you talking about? You won’t ever die, we’ll have to kill you!” Oh how we laughed!! and still do…
Enjoy the moments of everyday.