Mum
We
all knew my Mum in different ways, as a mother, a grandmother, an aunty or as a
friend.
I
would like to share my memories of my Mother by telling you about the things
she opened my eyes to that are still very important in my life.
She
taught me to sew and when I have the time I still like to make clothes. I have piles of fabric, bought in a spirit of
optimism that that time would become available!
She
taught me the importance of a good book.
I still love to read, and on cold winter nights, there is nothing better
than retiring to bed with a hot water bottle and a good book. The hot water bottle was something my Mum was
fond of too.
She
encouraged me to draw. She was good at drawing herself and spent much of her
childhood drawing. I also spent a lot of
my childhood drawing. I am not sure how
impressed she was about me going to Art College though…. Be careful what you
teach your children!
She
taught me to cook. She used to spend
Saturday mornings making pies and cakes and scones. I must say I have never quite mastered
pastry like her, but you can’t do everything!
I have passed this love onto my sons too. Joshua is an adventurous cook and Benedict
makes a damn good cake.
As
we know, my mum loved flowers. I
remember her smelling the pinks that had come up in the garden and sharing with
me their peppery sweetness. She liked
flower arranging - and pressing and
drying flowers. I found all these dried
flowers a while ago and asked if I could have them. They are still beautiful,
now transparent and faded with age. I
spent a few years drawing them in my studio and made some nice prints that I
have sold. Her legacy lives on in
someone else’s front room. I also pick
and press flowers, using her flower press.
Bringing home memories from a beautiful part of the countryside.
I
know that if Nigel were standing here, he would have similar stories to tell,
in fact his memory is far better than mine, so you might like to ask him
later. I know that Nigel, Liz and family
have been a huge support to Mum, especially in the last few years as her health
has deteriorated and this would have made a big difference to her quality of
life.
Over
the last week, I have spoken to people who knew mum well and I just want to
share a couple of things people have said to me:
“She
was a lovely, lovely lady. She was so kind to me throughout my years at
Calvary, hospitable, jolly and loved life.
I will always remember her kindness and that of your Dad too.”
“I
have the fondest memories of her when visiting your home and her lovely gentle smile. A warm lady, full of love and
kindness in her heart. Dwell on the happy memories of her and the lover of a
mother to you”.
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