2023 Meeting At The Farm
Merry Christmas 2022
Covid really stopped me from traveling for a long time. Even this year, we are staying home for Christmas. I was able to finally meet my great nephew and your grandson, John, who is also named John. Little John is the spitting image of you when you were a baby. He is such a sweet boy, brother, you would be proud of Johnny and Amanda and their beautiful family. Mackenzie your granddaughter would amaze you. I can already see the powerful woman she will grow up to be. No one is going to get anything past this young lady. Merry Christmas, John. Here's a glimpse of your living presents.
When we were young
These photos mark the beginning of the end of our days living in Coney Island. Uncle Bob's house caught fire next and he and Aunt Nettie moved to Long Island with Maureen. Gail got married and moved as did Bobby. Shortly after Uncle Kenny and Aunt Mary moved to Bay Ridge along with Grandma Farrell and Warren and Michael. We went from seeing our relatives every day to only seeing them on holidays. We were the last family left on a block of abandoned and burnt-out houses thanks to the city's failed plan for urban renewal. It took a few months until Dad saved enough money to be able to put a down payment on a house in Marine Park. Dad and mom worked through their vacations and Dad added a night job to be able to do so. We moved to East Flatbush but Coney Island will always be home.
It's a boy!
Merry Christmas 2020
I miss you. I'm thinking about the Mickey Mouse sweaters and remembering the last Christmas we spent together. Watching your DNA bloom and multiply with pride and amazement. Look at all the beauty you contributed to the world.
1962
The year John was born:
An embargo on tobacco and fruits from Cuba ordered by President Kennedy goes into effect.
The Cubin missile crisis begins in April and runs through October. It was a difficult year to bring a child into the world as the country stood at the brink of war.
The first Walmart opens.
James Meredith becomes the first African-American student to enroll at the University of Mississippi on September 30th, 1962.
Marilyn Monroe serenades President Kennedy on his birthday.
The US Navy SEALS are created on January 1st as the U.S. Navy's principal special operations force, the special force was in existance prior dating back to World War II when the Navy "Scouts and Raiders" was formed.
Yearly Inflation Rate USA 1.20%
Year End Close Dow Jones Industrial Average 652
Average Cost of new house $12,500.00 Average Income per year $5,556.00 Average monthly rent $110.00 per month Tuition to Harvard University $1,520.00 All Wheel Drive Scout off road $2,150.00 Renault Imported car $1,395.00 Average Cost of a new car $3,125.00 Eggs per dozen 32 cents Gas per Gallon 28 cents
Average House Price 2,950 New Ford Cortina 591
MISSING YOU
Ten Years After
As we walked I could hear you pointing things out to me,
things about the trees and the different kinds of woods
It was difficult to focus at first so many thoughts
came rushing through my mind
about things I wanted to say to you but
I felt jittery
unable to focus
until I realized I was
running from something
so I paused
In the space between the thoughts
there was a block of pain I could not move past
so I just stayed with it
Things began to unravel
Things about myself
things that were hurtful for me to reflect upon
and then I remembered that despite what you
had been through in your life
you always had compassion for me
which struck me terribly hard
as I recognized
all the relationship moments
between us
of course the one's where I am not at my best
all rolled in like a tidal wave of flashbacks
playing out where and when compassion was missing
So caught up in the "me" of it all
I lost sight of you
I stopped and asked for your forgiveness
recognizing how cruel I must have
seemed and felt to you
and what came to me in a whisper
between the snowflakes falling between us
was that I did not have to ask for forgiveness
I said a silent prayer
in appreciation and for my sins
and wrote "Forever Missed," in the snow
recognizing that there are mistakes that
can never be taken back
and there are apologies
that will never be
heard
and I was filled with a knowing
that I would be
walking the rest of the way back home alone
It was time to let go
not of you,
of the unforgiving, uncompassionate me.
You will be FOREVER MISSED and FOREVER LOVED
xoxo
K
The Arrival
The day my brother John was born there was a great deal of excitement in our home. My Mom gave birth to three daughters before her first son arrived and when John came the cigars were flowing. I remember my father's joy and how happy my Uncle Kenny and he were the day my brother John was christened. John had platinum blonde hair, blue eyes and the most amazing dimples. I remember thinking; "He must be special because God gave those dimples to him." My Mom handed John to me to feed during the party and I remember feeling so proud to be given that responsibility. John looked up at me as I gave him his bottle so happy and grateful to be eating. His tiny, pinky, touched my hand and I remember thinking how much I loved him in that moment. My brother John had the face of an angel and the heart of a peaceful warrior.