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Happy Mother's Day
As
Mother’s Day approaches, I am reminded of how little, some children
seem to know about the person behind the persona. This thought first
occurred to me when I moved up here to Montana and began, on
occasion, to read the death notices. They are so unlike the
monotonous obituaries I had become accustomed to in the burbs. I
pondered this notion again, when I read an article about a woman who
came to realize that her mother enjoyed dancing and other such
frivolity. As my dad would say, she only thought of her mother as
chief cook and bottle washer. Sadly, at a later time, I read the
obituary of a woman I once knew who was simply described as a
housewife, with X number of kids, married to so and so, who attended
such and such school. Even though I barely knew her, I knew enough
of her to have mustered up a more lively description.
Getting back to reading the obits, many I’ve read here create some
of the most heart-warming portraits of deceased mothers. Written by
surviving children, these women are portrayed as courageous farmers,
visionaries, and women full of vigor. What’s intriguing, is little
attention is given to their mother’s education, marital status, or
whether she was a housewife or secretary. Naturally, some space is
given to these worthwhile matters, as we are all interested in how
many kids and grandkids someone has, but the focus is on the
individual. Personalities come alive as they are described as avid
hikers, exceptional equestrians, nifty knitters, awesome
bakers,
book lover’s, or simply lovable souls.
Thankfully my mother is alive and well. She is still quite a
character at 81. She loves pineapple upside down cake, dancing,
watching Lana Turner movies, and her favorite color is green. She’s
fond of candy, likes cherries, thinks cussing in movies is
abhorrent, but has a mouth like a sailor. She’s honest, outspoken,
and thrifty. Married for 54 years, she has 2 children, 5
grandchildren, 14 great-grandchildren (I think), and attended
Nichols High School.
So, who is your mom?
©05/08/09
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