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As those of you who read my personal blog know, my beloved father died very suddenly on September 6. My brother and sister and I have been slowly going through his things together, and it's a task that's been both heartbreaking and also really special for us. I am so glad we three have been able to do this together, and he would have been glad too, as his fondest wish as a parent was to make sure that his three children stick together. (And we do.)

 

Some of the things we've sorted have been valuable or meaningful - like the family china I inherited, and some of the major journalism awards he won over the years. But others have been more mundane. And frankly, it's this stuff that has been hardest to touch, and to smell...and to box up.

 

Like, for example, this box of his shoes.

 

 

Seeing those battered Docksiders on top of the pile of shoes he left behind sent me into paroxysms of fresh grief.  I think he wore and repaired that same pair for nearly 30 years.  They just look like my father.

 

There is something so bonecrushingly sad about seeing the junk and the glory left behind when we die. This is what remains when we leave this earth: a pair of broken reading glasses, a favorite bathrobe, a half-finished book on the bedside. And a box of shoes.

 

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Erika (uumomma) said:

going though daddies things was so very hard

be good to your self

November 14, 2008 12:46 PM
 

mombo said:

"...the junk and the glory..." Very well put.

My dad died nearly 10 years ago. I wish I had held onto a box of ordinary items like that, just to remember.

I'm so sorry for your loss.

November 14, 2008 1:02 PM
 

Allison said:

When my first husband died suddenly, I avoided going through his clothes for almost six months. There's something so personal about garments (I totally hear you on the shoes) and to commit to doing something with the clothes is to really come to terms with the finality of death. They're no longer needed. Crushing.

November 14, 2008 2:36 PM
 

Kelly said:

Perhaps it will be of some comfort when some of these items can go to use in other places, and with other people. That's one motivation for moving the things down the line.

How are you working on this task with your father's wife? Does she have first preference, and then to his children?

My thoughts are with you during this difficult, yet healing time.

November 14, 2008 3:54 PM
 

Suzanne said:

It's funny the stuff that gets to you. For me it was seeing my father's signature on different documents and receipts, over time. As he got sicker you could tell by his handwriting how hard it had become for him to simply sign his name.

Your example of shoes made me think of the Holocaust Museum in Washington, D.C... The piles of shoes and other personal items are very moving.

November 14, 2008 4:59 PM
 

Dewi said:

I too thought immediately about the Holocaust Museum exhibit of shoes,and hairbrushes.

Katie, It is heartbreaking.

Everyday I'm grateful I still have my parents.

November 15, 2008 12:30 PM
 

spiney said:

In my closet I have dead people's clothes hanging:

Two shirts and a set of coveralls (my maternal grandfather's)

a polyester blouse (my maternal grandmother's)

a 50's skirt and a 70's party dress (that looks like a quilt) (my mother's)

and a couple of dress shirts (my dad's - he's not dead yet, but they were his when I was a kid)

It just makes me happy to see them there when I'm in the closet looking for something to wear.

I used to wear my grandfather's and Dad's old shirts, but they don't fit me any more. (and, no, the dresses never fit me. Not that I tried to see if they did. As far as you know).

November 18, 2008 12:14 AM

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Katie Allison Granju

A working mom embraces life with four busy kids and a continually buzzing Blackberry.

Katie Allison Granju lives in a 100-year-old house with her husband and her four children, who range in age from one to seventeen. She's a book author, a freelance writer and Director of Social Media at a public relations firm. She doesn't know how she does it either.

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