This year opened with Tom & Diane being divorced. It just wasn't working and both agreed to it after long and careful thought. I can best describe the situation as amicable for all concerned. For my part, Diane is the mother of two of my grandchildren and always will be, while Tom is my son and their father. In June I started with Dr Akbar, an endocrinologist, on the recommendation of my cardiologist. My diabetes was getting out of control. She immediately started me on insulin, a shot of the slow acting variety at bed time and changed most of my medications. The next step was to start me on Byetta injections twice a day. That helps the insulin do its job and the bonus is that it suppresses the apatite. I immediately started loosing weight. My general practitioner was amazed and apologized for not sending me to a diabetes specialist sooner. By this time I had given up sandwiches for lunch. Too many carbs in the bread. My standard was the pre-packaged single serve salads that I could buy at the deli section of my local Jewel Food store. Breakfast continued to be a problem. Dr Akbar told me that any cereal including the special ones for diabetics had too many carbs. My finances also needed help. The recession of the last couple years had decimated the value of my IRA to a point where I was becoming concerned. I had saved most of it by switching my investment allocation from being very heavy in stocks to mostly in bonds otherwise my losses would have been a lot more. By this time the withdrawals from the IRA along with Social Security were my sole source of cash and of course I was still making mortgage payments. And, those IRA withdrawals were taxed as ordinary income, a heavy hit. Another bummer was that the $25.000 in General Motors bonds that I had in my IRA went into default. They had been paying %10. My house saved me. I was able to get a reverse mortgage which immediately paid off the old mortgage and will pay me a monthly non taxable amount every month for as long as I live or own the house. It also gave me a generous line of credit. That enabled me to substantially reduce the amount of withdrawals from the IRA which, in turn reduced my income tax and extended the life of the IRA itself. I immediately tapped the line of credit to have energy efficient windows install in most of the house. Uncle Sam was giving up to $1,500 in tax credits for energy efficient home improvements this year to fight the recession so that, and all the rest, gave me a nice refund on the taxes I had already paid.
When I die, or sell the house, the amounts that the reverse mortgage has paid me
will come out of the proceeds
Nick, at right, graduated from Southern Illinois University. Kelsey and Caitlin graduated
from their respective high schools.
Caitlin went on to enter Pomona College in
California and Kelsey went to Elmhurst College here in Illinois. Both girls were
awarded generous academic scholarships. Caitlin & Kelly are pictured at the
right. Kelsey & Ana are at the left. Their brother Nick is at the far right. I continued to learn more of my ancestors and of my birth family both from my siblings on both sides and from people who stumbled across my web site and discovered a family relationship. My Family pages continued to evolve and grow as did the Family tree files.
Kelly graduated from Marist high school and went on to study Engineering at the
University of Denver with the
help of a very good academic scholarship. Joe got his degree from Robert Morris Peggy Cecora and I have both been searching the internet and any records we could find to determine the identity of the parents of Shepard L Packard, my 2nd great grandfather. She had discovered that he had been born in Easton, Massachusetts in 1818 but nothing else was known of his origins. Without knowing his parentage there was no way to establish a connection to Samuel Packard (1612-1684) and Elizabeth (Family unknown) (1614 - 1694) who were married in about 1635 at Stonham, Aspal Parish, Suffolk, England. With their two year old daughter Mary, they emigrated to Plymouth Massachusetts Colony in 1638 on the ship Diligent from Ipswich, England. It is believed that most, if not all of the Packard's in America originated from this family. In this quest, I became a member of the New England Historic Genealogical Society and commissioned a research study ($50 / hour) to find the names of his parents. I first authorized 8 hours and when that brought no results except to confirm much of what we already knew, I authorized another 10 hours of research. That resulted in surfacing the names of a dozen possible candidates for Shepard's father but no definite proof that any one of them was the elusive parent and no assurance that any of them were. In the fall I was invited to a meeting with our pastor, Fr. Steve Lanza and Adam Fischer to talk about the Parish web site. Adam had proposed that the web site be revised using new web building software. The decision had already been made and they wanted me to help prepare it and to maintain it. The system, using WordPress had many advantages and I agreed that it would be a vast improvement to what we had so I began to learn the new software. It was an easy task which was one of the advantages. However, many of the features of the web site were going to be eliminated, features that I felt rather strongly about. Rather than work on something that my heart just wasn't in, I decided it was time to resign from the Web Ministry. Not that the new web site was wrong ... it just wasn't me. And that may have been the problem. My version was too much me and not what was realy needed. In any case, my retirement from the web ministry, for which I had long planned became a fact. I stayed somewhat active for a while until my replacement was found and the details were worked out. The new web site was a success and is great. I am very happy about that and also satisfied about having been a major part in beginning the parish's journey to the internet. In September I told my lawn service guy that I wanted a planting area along the very dull looking back fence and some plantings added to the garden area. A price was quoted and the work was done. He took my ideas and added his expertise to them creating even more beauty in my heavenly retreat.
After a very short professional baseball career, Marc had been hired by the Southern Illinois Minors as a bullpen catcher. The team was to play a team near Cleveland so Anne Marie, Joe and I went there to see a game or two and that gave me the opportunity to visit with the Copeland's and the Cecora's. It was a great trip. I drove all the way, both ways, a feat the even surprised me. It was a wonderful 3 day weekend. Jim Cecora, however, was having great difficulty walking. In September he had a procedure that cemented a disk in his back and it seemed to help.
However in early October he passed out at home and the paramedics were called.
He was taken to Fairview ER and after consultation with his doctor was admitted.
Subsequent test revealed an inoperable abdominal cancerous mass and bleeding
ulcers. The bleeding was stopped and Peggy was making arrangements for therapy
to get him up on his feet as well as hospice care.
His ulcer started to bleed
again and they took him into surgery to try to stop it,
but his heart gave out. He had requested that they not
try to resuscitate him.
Jim and I had talked on one of our visits and he was ready to
move on. He loved his independence and
being in The Spirit works in strange ways. I had just written, in the story of my life, Chapter 20 - A Time of Discovery and Renewal, the story of finding the identity of my birth parents and of course meeting for the first time my big brother Jim and my other surviving siblings. Thoughts of him and all the events that had transpired were fresh in my mind. He had, on several occasions, traveled from Cleveland to Chicago to visit and each time has stayed in my home. I had gotten to know Jim better than any of my other siblings and perhaps that was by God's design, knowing that we would have so little time together. We mourn our loss and it is indeed a loss. His (Cecora) family was able to celebrate a lifetime or substantial parts of lifetimes of knowing and loving him. I celebrate also and am grateful for having him in my life for these four years. Knowing him has been both a revelation and a privilege. We are kin as well as kindred spirits. Our lives were very different and yet we shared the same values. He has touched my life and left a warm feeling and more. On October 16 Anne Marie, Tom and I attended the Memorial Mass for Jim. It was a trip to Cleveland that I would have preferred not to have made but one that I would not have failed to make. I had known that Jim was baptized in the Catholic Church as a new born infant when his parents were living with his Italian grandparents in New York. But our mother was originally Lutheran and after her divorce he attended church in several protestant denominations when he went to church at all. Peggy of course is Irish Catholic and Jim had attended Mass on occasion. I also know he read a great deal of G K Chesterton the well known Catholic author and admired his way of thinking. He once told me that he "Thinks the Catholics have got it right". He received his First Communion at the age of 86 in the hospital shortly before he died.
I had most of the windows in the house replaced in 2009 and the remaining living
and dinning room windows as well as the sliding patio door replaced this fall.
Part of the cost was again recovered by Economic Recovery tax credits for
install energy efficient glass. In November I brought in a painter who stained
and varnished all the It was in 1998 that I had my bypass surgery and the doctor wanted to know if my heart was still functioning according to specifications, I had an Ultrasound imaging of my heart and a Nuclear Stress Test done. They showed that my heart was functioning OK. The blood supply to the heart was good. Thank you God. That goes right along with my plans to be around for a while. In addition, my endocrinologist is doing a good job keeping the diabetes under control by adjusting my insulin dosage and other meds as needed. Again ... Thank you God. I added a Blog to my web site and followed that by delving into social networking on the internet. I wasn't looking for new friends ... but you never can have too many friends ... and I though that from over 79 years of living and learning I had something to say, hopefully something worth while. I got a Facebook page! I soon got into the swim of things and found it to be fun and rewarding. It has been another eventful year and another good year. There were family gatherings for birthdays and at Thanksgiving and Christmas and for no reason at all except to gather. We do that.
The 2010 - 2011 winter started colder than normal but without severe cold. It
also had more snow than normal but without any exceptionally heavy snows, that
is until the first week of February when we were hit with the Just before the storm we had a small family retirement dinner for Dom. He got a part time job as an assistant baseball coach at the local high school and so would be doing what he loves while supplementing the family income. My only question is ... Am I old enough to have a retired son-in-law? ... I guess I must be. Spring of 2011 came wet and cold. But it was Spring none the less and I was glad to see it. With it came an invitation to attend the 50th Anniversary celebration of my cousin Diane Simousek. The photo at the left is my Uncle John Simousek and Aunt 'Tony' along with cousins John and Diane. My uncle was my (adopted) mom's half brother. Aunt 'Tony" was realy Aunt Antoinette but that didn't roll of the tongue too well. This photo was probably taken in 1944 or 45. The last time I had seen my cousins was probably between '46 and '48. They lived on a farm between San Pier and North Judson, Indiana and it was always an adventure to visit there. She was now Mrs. Ed Lambert.
What a wonderful event! Diane and I had exchanged emails and had been on my list of Family & Friends the past several years and I was invited to attend this great celebration. Sitting at the table with them was as if we had been having Sunday dinner with them all our lives. This is family. The ties that bind, do bind tightly. I felt very privileged to be there and to meet Ed for the first time and of course their children, grandchildren and even a tiny great grandchild. It was an experience not to forget ... ever. Of course this is a Bohemian family and the Bohemian Crystal Restaurant was up to the task of the celebration. Our private room was perfect and then came the food. I had liver dumpling soup followed by Bohemian roast duck, bread dumplings, sauerkraut, gravy and corn. There were Bohemian pastries and for desert I had a baseball sized morsel filled with popyseed. Needless to say, I over-ate and enjoyed every minute of it. The event was also an opportunity to meet again with my cousins Ken Snyder and his wife Gert as well as Bob Snyder and to meet his new wife, Lori. I am so fortunate to have such wonderful relatives. We should see each other more often ... much more often to be sure. I came home bursting with the joy of it all. My diabetes refused to give in to once a day insulin, the Byetta and an assortment of pills so my treatment was changed to supplement the night time long acting insulin with shots of quick acting insulin before breakfast and dinner. The Byetta was discontinued as were several of the pills I was taking. Dr Akbar explained that the pills were to squeeze insulin out of my pancreas but apparently it was like a dried up orange and you can't squeeze anything out of a dried up orange. That seemed to work much better but everything still needed close watching. In May I arrived at an important milestone. It was my 80th birthday ... four score years of life. There was a family dinner at Rocco's Little Italy. There were four generations there to celebrate including my great granddaughter who is two, going on six. Thanks to Rocco, Patty and especially the very nattily Nattily who saw to it the we lacked nothing to make it a glorious birthday celebration truly worthy of the 80 years on my life.
The photos above start at the Birthday Celebration at Rocco's then continue to my house. Then the photos jump to Mother's day at the Albano house. But, we are ahead of ourselves. After the party at Rocco's we all went to my house where there were gifts and cake. One of the gifts was this video ...
That video was stitched together by Marc from short vignettes made by the individuals and is a tribute that I will always cherish. It tells me that my life has been a success. My 80th birthday was a great and happy event. I just wish that Anne had been there to enjoy it with us ... but then, I am sure she was. My 80 years have been an Odyssey, a long journey full of surprises, always changing and evolving. It took a long time for me to learn to go with the flow and to understand that in this life I will never understand everything and moreover to realize that it is OK not to understand everything. It is only necessary to accept what has happened and that, what is, is the only reality there is. I am grateful for my life and believe it has been fruitful. I am grateful to be still relatively independent at this stage in life and yet realize that we are never really independent but that we live only with the help of others and live only to help others. I have come to believe that this was God's plan in creation. He does not need us but He needs us to need others and for us to help satisfy the needs of others. I have found that happiness is found in satisfying our basic needs and not in grasping for unnecessary wants. In my relative independence I have not become a burden to my relatives and it is my hope that I never will. Having said that I do not begrudge life to those who have become a burden to their children or others. It just may be the their reason for living is but an opportunity for others to practice their care and love, for them to sharpen their skills in this regard. Again, it is one of those things of which we lack understanding but of which the purpose will be revealed when we arrive at our heavenly reward. I said that my life has been an Odyssey and that is true of all lives. An Odyssey is an adventure not a planned vacation where everything is perfect. There are boring parts, difficulties and even disasters intertwined with peace. accomplishments, great and small, along with triumphs and great joy. To leave out any ingredient would be to try to bake a cake without one of its ingredients ... a failure, flat or tasteless. It is also a time of learning and growing in both wisdom and faith. But to learn anything one must have an open but discerning mind to seek only truth and that which is wholesome and good. One must be willing to discard errors and bad habits in an effort to grow strong and upright. One must also learn to be tolerant of new and strange things even to the point of embracing them when proved to be good. And so I can truthfully say that my 80 years has been an Odyssey and an adventure. There have been surprises at every turn some of them absolutely astounding. At this juncture I find myself very happy and content. I am at peace with the world and with God. That in itself is a balancing act that is difficult to achieve but I feel I have made it. I am ready for whatever is to follow for the adventure continues ... Life, indeed, continues. We continued to discover more about our ancestors, both mine and those of our in-law's families. Notable was finding a link from my father to James Cudworth an early settler and his connection to English Royalty among whom are Edward I, Henery I, II & III, The House of Wessex, William the Conquer, Charlemagne and several saints, including Saint Margaret of Scotland, a Bishop ...Bishop Metz Saint Arnulf (582-640AD). He was married to Saint Doda and his son was married to St Begga. We date back to Cerdic (from the early British name represented by modern Welsh Caradog) was probably the first King of Anglo-Saxon Wessex from 519 to 534, cited by the Anglo-Saxon Chronicle as the founder of the kingdom of Wessex and ancestor of all its subsequent kings. We also count as an ancestor Rollo (c. 846 – c. 931), baptized Robert and so sometimes numbered Robert I to distinguish him from his descendants, who was a Norse nobleman of Norwegian or Danish descent and founder and first ruler of the Viking principality in what soon became known as Normandy. His descendants were the Dukes of Normandy. All of this, of course, and $1.50 will get you a cup of coffee at an average Greek restaurant. But ... it is exciting and fun to discover these things. In June Anne's Aunt "El" died. Alexandria (Montym) Kalabus was more of a cousin to Anne since they were only 10 years apart and the families were very close. I tried my best to maintain a relationship with her after Anne died. Ellie's death marked the end of an era. She was the last of her generation to survive of all of Anne's parents, aunts and uncles, and for that matter, mine as well. It is a sad thing when an entire generation disappears from the scene. There is no longer anyone to ask about family matters of the past unless they have been recorded in some way. In spite of all that has been recorded, there is much that has not, the little things, the unimportant smiles and tears which, in reality, constitute our lives and live in our hearts. We say farewell to El and we pray that all her anxieties be washed away in Heavenly love. She will join all those she loved most from her generation, the ones before it and those of us from this generation who have left us too soon and she will do so in perfect understanding. She joins all those others who will be there to greet us when we are born to Eternal life. United at last, never to be parted and in perfect joy and communion. Our differences and misunderstandings will either be gone or will have shriveled to absolute unimportance. The world continues to change and I along with it. The garden evolves with help from my family. New plants replace old and some are just added. This fall I added the St Francis Corner. A plot of grass in the nook at the NW corner of the house is now the location of a lilac bush and several new day lilies as well as a statue of St. Francis which was relocated from the main garden area. I always wanted lilacs. I was gifted with a Web Cam and have become fascinated with it and some new software. I can now do things like this ...
I have done many more videos, some using the web cam and some like this to announce special events like this one ...
Yes, on the 9th of December 2011 Anthony and Joelle Zarzana became engaged. It was a great Christmas season. The family continues to grow. Another video shows this ...
This was another in the series of Christmas gifts from my sister Marilyn Copeland. She makes one for each of her siblings. Having the web cam also enables me to make Skype calls via the internet. Remember the big deal about Picturephone? It was touted as the latest and greatest by AT&T in the 1960's who predicted that everyone would be able to see the person they were talking to on the phone. It wasn't realy practical until the advent of the cell phone equipped with a camera just in the last couple years and now I can do it using my computer and web cam. When I bought my new Buick in the spring of 2000 I envisioned it as the last car I would ever buy. It was now over 11 years old and although it had never been in the shop for anything more serious than an oil change or new tires (2) and it only had 41000 miles on it, I was afraid it would be due for possible major problems. And so, in the last week of the year with the aid and advice of Dan and Tom I went to Ray Buick. I came home with a 2011 Lacrosse with all the bells and whistles installed. It was my Christmas present to myself. Of course it was actually free. I wasn't spending my money. It was my children's inheritance. Sorry guys! It was another beautiful and glorious year. This old dog is learning new tricks and my endocrinologist is threatening that I could live to 100. I will add to this time period from time to time ... Ana graduates from high school The wedding of Anthony Albano and Joelle Zarzana ... A to Z ... is planned for the end of summer.
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