“That
is why a man leaves his father and mother and clings to his wife, and the two
of them become one body” NAB, Revised
Sixty-five years ago today an eighteen year old girl
from Indiana married her twenty year old boyfriend at a small church in
suburban Philadelphia. Their love story
started two years before when they met when he was a freshman at Notre
Dame.
It is really a funny story how they met. The young man from Penn Valley, Pa had become
friends with a local young man who played in a band. The local boy invited the Notre Dame student
to his house to listen to the band.
Somehow the young man spilled a soda and the local boy called one of his
younger sisters to clean it up.
Dad always talked about it being love at first
sight. Mom had beautiful auburn hair and
a gorgeous figure. One of Dad’s favorite
stories was how when Mom worked the cafeteria line at Notre Dame she would pull
out the best pieces of meat for Dad when he came through her line that included
the biggest pork chop which was nothing but fat and gristle. Of course Mom would counter with how Dad
would take her out for Chinese food which she loved, professing to enjoy that
type of food himself. After they got
married she didn’t get out for Chinese food until her daughters were old enough
to take her out for it.
Together they had six daughters, all of whom have been
successful in their chosen lives. For
fifty-five years they lived together, ran two businesses together. They fought often, demonstrated their love
for each other frequently. The house was
noisy, filled with laughing, singing, fighting all those things that make a
family.
We girls managed to surprise them on their Golden
wedding anniversary. We arranged for a
special Mass where they renewed their marriage vows. When the priest got to the part about
accepting children he looked at the daughters and the grandchildren and simply
said, “I guess you already have.” They
were a wonderful example of what marriage should be/could be if worked at.
Dad died four months after their fifty-fifth
anniversary and yet he has still been with us.
Mom passed away several years ago.
But today is the Feast of St. Anne and Joachim. Both Mom and Dad carried a special devotion
to Jesus’ grandparents and held fast to the belief that their devotion helped
keep the marriage strong.
Happy Anniversary Mom and Dad. And to my sisters who read this blog, we all
miss them very much.
Eileen
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