It's Fall Again….
Last week was Aunt Ruth's birthday and the second anniversary of her passing. Sometimes, it seems longer and sometimes, it's as if we came back yesterday from New Zealand to the voice mails from the Saugerties NY Detective. Those first few days are still a bit of a blur. The police wouldn't release her documents because of an earlier incident at the cottage and we fumbled trying to figure it all out. It was extremely upsetting to know a family member was unclaimed in the morgue - so we immediately focused on providing Aunt Ruth with a proper burial. We were fortunate that Aunt Ruth's close friend knew in which cemetery Julia and Hans Bornemann were buried. And, so we arranged to bury Aunt Ruth with her parents. Knowing of her love of all things animals and nature, we chose to read the Prayer of St Francis at her graveside service. It was a damp and overcast day with some rain sprinkles, but while the priest was speaking, the clouds parted and the sun shined on the cemetery. It's a scene that will always stay with us.
Just before Christmas that year, Aunt Ruth's dear friends held a lovely memorial service in her honor at a quaint church in Woodstock. It was very touching to see the small circle of loving friends and neighbors pay their respects and share special moments of their times with Ruth. And, we were honored to have been invited and learn more about her humanity and kindness towards others.
At this time of year, we remember her most. Ruth, Aug and I all share October birthdays. At the time she passed, she was making out birthday cards to us as we found them on her kitchen table with her calendar and pictures of Wheaten Terriers and Collies. We had mailed her birthday card from New Zealand as we knew she'd get a kick of the card traveling so far!
With the leaves changing and acorns falling, we are reminded of her beautiful Thanksgiving tablescapes - done with such artistic vision and creative touches. They were always so beautiful - and it was something that was mentioned at her memorial service. She so enjoyed the holidays and delighted in creating things for others. In her Thanksgiving card to us in 2011, she wrote of attending a large Thanksgiving gathering with good friends at the Mill. She was also very reflective - "missing those we have lost makes it very bittersweet - family really tugs at the heartstrings this time of year". Aug's dad passed in June 2011 and her cards that fall hint at a sadness for past times and memories, especially with her parents and Augie & Waltraute. So, we are very glad that her last Thanksgiving was a happy one.
The weather today in Saugerties reminds us very much of the week in which she was laid to rest. Because of the rain and fog, the natural light wasn't great for pictures - but I know she would have remarked at the "fire" in this beautiful maple tree just down the road from her cottage.