Growing up, Aunt Evie was my very favorite relative. She was
the youngest of three girls. My mother was in the middle. Evie was six years
younger than Mom and seven years younger than Aunt Muriel.
Mom and Muriel were raised as proper Victorian children—to be
seen and not heard. They had to behave, and Grandma was very strict.
Mom, Evelyn, Muriel
Evelyn on the other hand, was quite spoiled, both by her
parents and her older sisters.
She was tiny and cute and was of a different generation than
her sisters. She was twenty-three years old when I was born. She and her
husband, Uncle Frank, were the fun relatives.
When I was in my early teens, they hired me to babysit their
kids. The twins, Karen and Kathy, were only three years younger, but they
wanted to be sure they weren’t alone in the house when they went out for their Friday
night “Date Nights.”
I have always believed they also wanted to give me some
extra spending money, and this was the only way my mother would have allowed
it. In addition, they recommended me to their neighbors, and I babysat for
quite a few children on their street. Another reason they were important to me.
They conspired with my cousin, David, to plan a surprise
party for my fifteenth birthday. David, who was a year older, brought all his friends—several
of whom were guys. They also invited my girlfriends. The party was held at
their home around and in their pool. Uncle Frank barbequed. This is a very special
memory.
Not long afterward, they moved to the bay area. The first
Thanksgiving week after they moved, my younger cousin, Eileen, and I took the
train to visit them. While Eileen and the twins played, Aunt Evie helped me to
make two wool dresses—one for me and the other for my mother’s Christmas gift.
Since Evie was a fabulous seamstress, the dresses turned out perfectly. (This dress
was one of the few garments I ever made for myself that I actually wore. In
fact, I wore mine out as did my mother.)
After I was married, we tried to visit Evie and Frank at
least once a year. When she knew we were coming, Evelyn always tried to find a
new and fun place to share with us.
Although I was not fond of seafood, we always went to Berkeley
to Spenger’s
Fresh Fish Grotto (now closed). They had halibut Florentine, and it was
delicious!
My very favorite place was Allied Arts in Menlo Park. This place
benefits the children’s hospital at Stanford, and their restaurant was always a
delight. I often bought gifts when we visited the little artisan shops on the
property.
For several years, Evie was a docent at Filoli, the former home of the Matson family. We
visited several times, and once she took us on a private tour.
We often drove over to Sausalito for brunch at the Alta
Mira Hotel (now closed). I have many happy memories of this place, including
taking our “kids” Silvia and Kazue there.
Aunt Evie suffered a stroke in 2011. It left her with some
speech and balance issues, but her mind remained sharp. I created this video to
celebrate their 72 years of marriage. They loved to dance, and I think it kept
them both young. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A4H05UpTFoM
Aunt Evie and Uncle Frank were married for over 73 years
when Uncle Frank died in 2016. My cousin, Karen had planned to move them to her
home because their split-level home had become too much for them to manage.
After Uncle Frank died, Evie moved in with Karen.
I created this video for Uncle Frank’s memorial service. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x89KAWHlfaQ&t=4s
On August 28 of this year, Aunt Evie turned ninety-nine. We
decided to visit her. Karen has now moved to Reno, NV. So, we drove the Tesla
there and spent a few days. What a wonderful trip!
We first spent a day with Karen and Evie going over several
books of family photos. I may be the only one left who could identify who they
were! What fun to see all the familiar faces.
Karen’s home is like a museum of my childhood memories―jam packed with Evie and Frank and Grandma’s things. So nice to see them all again.
The next day, we took our great-niece (who also lives in
Reno) out for lunch. Since I had told her all about Aunt Evie, I wanted them to
meet. Both Evie and Karen were very impressed with this young lady. (Of course,
we are biased, but we think she is truly special.)
The next day, we picked up Evie and Karen and took them to Sheels
in Sparks for lunch. Afterward, we went to the indoor Ferris wheel. Aunt Evie LOVES
Ferris wheels! Karen won’t go on it with her, but Larry and I both bought tickets.
I went with her first, and she was like a little kid. On the last revolution,
the car stopped at the top. She gave a fist pump and laughed. Larry changed
places with me, and again, the car stopped at the top. She was thrilled! Of
course, we had to have ice cream before we went back to Karen’s house.
We returned home with great memories of my precious aunt to
add to those we had accumulated through the years.
For her actual birthday, Karen continued with the Ferris wheel theme.
August 28, 2022
I can’t finish without mentioning Karen once more. She is
one of the most loving, giving, generous people I know. She takes exceptionally
good care of her mother. Both in her former home in California and in her
current home, she has given Aunt Evelyn the master suite so all of her familiar
furniture fits. Karen is constantly thinking of things for her mother to do to
keep her engaged and interested. Her twin sister, Kathy still lives in
California, but she visits whenever possible.
Karen’s daughter, Heather, and the grandchildren live around
the corner and spend quite a bit of time with Karen and Evelyn. I can’t imagine
a lovelier way to live at her age! Many thanks to Karen for loving your mom, my
very favorite relative.
I love this so much. It's amazing the impact our family can have on our lives. I appreciate you sharing these stories. I have a pretty great aunt too!
ReplyDeleteLove you, too, Bear!
DeleteWonderful tale. I loved ferris wheels too, but have no desire to ride one again.
ReplyDeleteIt was really fun. Mostly seeing her reactions.
DeleteWonderful real-life story of family.
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DeleteShe sure is!
ReplyDeleteThank you Lorna for such a wonderful blog about my mom. It brought tears to my eyes. My mom is going to love me reading this story about her. Love you
ReplyDeleteI adore her. And i appreciate you, too.
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