The Best Tribute to the Dead Is Gratitude, Not Grief

Death is an earthquake that shakes the very foundation of our love. It is
never expected, yet it is an inevitable reality. It is akin to the eruption
of a volcano that releases a torrent of emotions and sentiments, revealing
our unimaginable sense of loss and the severing of physical and mental
bonds. At best, we console ourselves with the belief that the one we love
is in heaven. We cling to cherished memories as balm to soothe our pain and
aching hearts.

Memories alone remain permanent; they cannot be wished away. Heartaches
take long to heal, yet no force can steal the love we have known. The real
and unimaginable loss occurs only when we forget them while we are still
alive. Love and affection are not meant to be limited by age or by death.
Let us cling to eternal love rather than to death itself.

We often believe that death is the opposite of life. Yet observe the
profusion of tributes, the mountains of flowers, and the countless visits
when a loved one passes away. It sometimes appears that the dead are easier
to love than the living.

Grieving and mourning are spontaneous expressions of loss. They are part of
life, socially accepted, and not demonstrations of hypocrisy. The depth and
duration of grief reflect the depth of love and relationship shared. Faith
empowers us to cope with death. We carry both grief and love for as long as
we live. When grief is transformed into reflection and meaning, it loses
its sting and no longer injures the psyche.

The sudden departure of a loved one—be it husband, wife, son, daughter,
grandchild, close relative, or affectionate friend—shatters the mind like
glass into smithereens. Tears may flow like fountains and cascading
torrents of  water falls, offering temporary relief, but in moments of
silence despair can feel boundless. Immediately, attention shifts to
organizing a grand funeral, observing religious rites, and fulfilling
social obligations. Relatives and friends travel miles to be present. Yet a
greater purpose would be served if such gestures of love were shown while
the person was alive.

Among Catholics, to comfort the living and commend the departed to God,
prayer services are held at the residence for a week. The traditional black
attire worn for a year as a sign of mourning is gradually fading. The
emphasis today is often on the first three years. Masses are offered on the
seventh day, the month’s mind, the first and second anniversaries, and
culminate in the third-year Eucharistic celebration. Thereafter, the
intensity of observances declines, and the formal religious chapter
gradually closes.

Funeral orations, condolence messages, and obituaries often extol the
departed to the highest degree; nothing adverse is mentioned. Personalities
and character are sometimes exaggerated beyond the bounds of simplicity and
decorum. Some families publish memorial notices year after year in the hope
of remembrance. Burial niches too can become expensive tributes that
sometimes fuel pride. Faith does not recommend the worship of remains;
occasional ceremonial visits by close relatives suffice. Photographs and
albums serve as gentle reminders of those who have gone before us.

A more meaningful tribute is to help others in memory of our loved
ones—especially the needy and deserving. Some choose remarriage to ease the
fangs of grief; others immerse themselves fully in social service.
Perpetual brooding over loss until one’s own grave is not a sign of
profound love, but often a misdirection of it.

The dead are immune to our sentiments, guilt, self-persecution, or
emotional displays. They are not affected by our outward acts; such
gestures serve primarily to relieve our own hearts of guilt complex and
fulfill our sense of gratitude. What truly matters is how we live out their
memory.

To keep our departed loved ones alive in daily consciousness is a noble
path: praying the Rosary, participating in and offering Eucharistic
celebrations, saying personal night prayers rather than relying only on
hired intentions, celebrating family birthdays, wedding anniversaries,
special occasions dear to them, and marking death anniversaries together as
a family. We can continue the causes they cherished and the acts of
kindness they valued. A photograph placed lovingly can rekindle joyful
memories rather than sorrow.

When our loved ones remain part of our active daily consciousness, the dead
live within us and are never forgotten.

Nelson Lopes
Chinchinim





Nelson Lopes
Chinchinim
https://lopesnelsonnat.wordpress.com

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