The paradox about our grandparents is that we never knew them before they were 
our grandparents. Many of us have been dissapointed in adulthood to learn that 
the beloved grandparent we experienced was, after all, made of clay, and may 
not have been a very good parent or spouse. My theory is as follows:
 
God expects us to be tough staff sargeants to our children to make sure they 
turn out OK. The reward for being tough when we would have preferred to be 
" friends" to our children, is that we get to spoil our grandchildren.
 
I am always reminded of an episode with my mother. One Saturday, my young 
daughter and I went to visit my mother as we did every Saturday. At about 11 AM 
my daughter asked her grandmother if she had any ice cream. "Of course, 
querida, let me get you a big bowl." 
 
"No you won't" said I, "it is almost lunch time."
 
"Please Dad!" said my daughter. 
 
"Oh come on!", said my mother.
 
"I am her father", said I, "and I said no. Would you have let me have a bowl of 
ice cream just before lunch time?"
 
"Dad, why can't you be more like vavó?" 
 
My response: "You should have known her when she was my mother!" 
 
May she rest in peace.
 
John Miranda Raposo
 

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 From: Mike <[email protected]>
To: [email protected] 
Sent: Monday, September 10, 2012 5:59 PM
Subject: [AZORES-Genealogy] Re: Writing the family history
  

I agree, what isn't common knowledge to the family and is only learned by you 
through hearsay I'd leave out. Nobody wants to learn that someone in their 
family was like that, especially since they will never have known the man....

On Monday, September 10, 2012 2:36:16 PM UTC-4, Leonard Silva wrote:
I have been researching my grandfather in the hopes of writing a history for 
the coming generations  and to satisfy the curiosity of my family about their 
heritage.
>
>After some research, I find that the kindly old man that I knew as a child may 
>not have been all that nice.  Stories are starting to arise of abuse, 
>excessive drinking, and estrangement of his children.
>
>My father was a product of his second marriage and cared a lot for his 
>parents.  Vovoo was an old man of 75 when I was born, and I only knew a sweet, 
>kind old man who loved me.  Now, I am finding that the children of his first 
>marriage did not hold him in such high esteem.
>
>So, my question for the group is:  If you were putting together a family 
>history for the generations to come, how would you handle this?
>
>Most of the stories are hearsay as there is no one alive with direct 
>knowledge, but there must be something to them.
>
>I am inclined to be very honest in relating family stories, but I wonder how 
>some of you might handle this.
>
>Thanks for your input,
>
>Len
>
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