Blast from the Past
Sunday, May 3, 2009 at 12:21AM No. we are not talking about my childhood here. We are skipping a generation.
During the recent India trip, my dad handed me some old photos which I had mailed him 16 years ago. Photos for which there were no negatives left because like an idiot, I had sent the negatives to India also and they were lost.
As a bonus he also handed me something from his shaving box (metal box which was his equivalent to my shoe box) and gave me things which he had preserved. Thought I should have it, because of my being internet and media savvy, this might be preserved in some form somewhere. Felt honored to receive his box!
One of those things in the box, was this old postcard he handed me, the only sample of his father's handwriting in his possesion. A letter written by my grandfather (who I never met! he had passed away when my dad was a teenager) in 1957.
It is tough when you lose your mother at 4 and your dad at 18 and all you have is a photo of your mom! My dad did have a tough hand dealt to him as the youngest of 12 kids but he made it through to lead a good life.
Now, here is the letter..
That is one bad handwriting!
Here is to dad. The letter has been pieced together to the best of my ability and is now digitized.
Tomorrow will be spent in zooming into the letter and trying to read it.
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Reader Comments (1)
hats off to your dad ! He sure is one heck of a man.
Please pass our namaskarams to him ! It is truly inspiring to hear of such people..