I'm continuing my travel blog in Henry Farkas Widower Blog
and
Henry Farkas Memoir Blog.
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Poem
Not long before she died, Carolyn and I co-wrote a poem about the four month difference in our ages. She wrote the first three stanzas, and I wrote the fourth stanza. It's a cute poem, and appropriate to be published here.
The Raving
by Carolyn Farkas
How distinctly I remember, I’m no senior till December,
When each candle’s dying ember casts its wax upon the cake.
Let us go a little later, to some movie or theater.
Since your age is now the greater, at the ticket booth I’ll take
One senior ticket for your sake.
Then, although the price is higher, one more ticket I desire.
I am just an adult buyer. I’ve no discount I can take.
Although on a cane I’m leaning, my arteries and bowels need cleaning,
“Adult” has a more cheerful meaning. The thought I’m twenty she might make.
Ok, I know that dream is fake.
This thought of twenty still beguiling my wrinkled face into smiling,
But, with the years upon me piling, what if there is some mistake?
What if she ignores the geezer, and my order doesn’t please her.
I am not as old as Caesar. Come on, you, give me a break.
Sixty-four flames on my last cake.
by Henry Farkas
Those four months each year remember, you’re the flame and I’m the ember
Just because your parents, dear, made slower love than mine did score.
An accident of our birth order made me August, you December.
So in fall it’s easier your youth, my age, to both remember
But four months is just the difference in our ages, evermore.
The Raving
by Carolyn Farkas
How distinctly I remember, I’m no senior till December,
When each candle’s dying ember casts its wax upon the cake.
Let us go a little later, to some movie or theater.
Since your age is now the greater, at the ticket booth I’ll take
One senior ticket for your sake.
Then, although the price is higher, one more ticket I desire.
I am just an adult buyer. I’ve no discount I can take.
Although on a cane I’m leaning, my arteries and bowels need cleaning,
“Adult” has a more cheerful meaning. The thought I’m twenty she might make.
Ok, I know that dream is fake.
This thought of twenty still beguiling my wrinkled face into smiling,
But, with the years upon me piling, what if there is some mistake?
What if she ignores the geezer, and my order doesn’t please her.
I am not as old as Caesar. Come on, you, give me a break.
Sixty-four flames on my last cake.
by Henry Farkas
Those four months each year remember, you’re the flame and I’m the ember
Just because your parents, dear, made slower love than mine did score.
An accident of our birth order made me August, you December.
So in fall it’s easier your youth, my age, to both remember
But four months is just the difference in our ages, evermore.
Thursday, October 15, 2009
Thursday, September 17, 2009
On September 13, 2009, Carolyn Farkas PhD (nee Farb), devoted wife of Dr. Henry Farkas; beloved mother of Brian Farkas of Milford, DE, Kathy Farkas of Los Angeles, CA, and Miriam Zink of San Diego, CA; loving mother-in-law of Lisa Farkas, Chris Angel, and Doug Zink; beloved sister of Dr. Stanley Farb of Somerset, NJ; loving sister-in-law of Mignon Farb, Ken and Ellen Farkas; cherished grandmother of Derek, Ashley, Andreu, Dane, Tyler, Branden, Mason, and Naomi.
Memorial contributions in her memory may be sent to Family Services Association, 718 N. Bridge Street, Elkton, MD, 21921-5310. This was the agency from which the Farkas family adopted Miriam, their youngest daughter. Carolyn served on their board of directors for many years.
You can listen to, and download, an MP3 of the funeral service by going to
http://sollevinson.com
Click on Daily Funeral Schedule. When you get to the schedule page, there's a search box. Type in Farkas and you'll see the MP3s for Carolyn's service and for my mother's service.
Memorial contributions in her memory may be sent to Family Services Association, 718 N. Bridge Street, Elkton, MD, 21921-5310. This was the agency from which the Farkas family adopted Miriam, their youngest daughter. Carolyn served on their board of directors for many years.
You can listen to, and download, an MP3 of the funeral service by going to
http://sollevinson.com
Click on Daily Funeral Schedule. When you get to the schedule page, there's a search box. Type in Farkas and you'll see the MP3s for Carolyn's service and for my mother's service.
Monday, September 14, 2009
Yesterday, Carolyn was feeling ill. In the evening, she decided to have me take her to the ER. On the way out of the house, she had a sudden, unexpected cardiac arrest. I did CPR, the paramedics did CPR, but nothing worked. She was pronounced dead at Union Hospital at 9:30 PM. I'll probably never know what she died of.
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Progress Report
Here's a progress report on my cancer. I'm back in Maryland, and I just had a PET/CT and a head MRI. The PET/CT shows no detectable cancer. The heat MRI shows that the brain tumor that they irradiated at Christiana Hospital in 2008 is still dead, and there are no new brain tumors. So things are looking good right now.
The video doesn't have anything to do with my progress report. It's shows our granddaughter, Naomi dancing, singing, and pretending to play a toy guitar.
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
Here's a picture of Mom and me. I was two and she was 25. Some of the people who attended her funeral service did remember her from back then. I can't say that I remember her from when she was 25, but I do remember that when I was in elementary school, whenever we had parents visitation day at school, she was always the cutest mom there.
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