Showing posts with label Picnic Culture. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Picnic Culture. Show all posts

June 28, 2016

Related by Marriage: Summer Visitor


Suburban Chicago, June 1980. Mr. Irene's paternal Uncle, Ignas, visits the Chicago branch of the family. He's at the head of the table. Mr. Irene's Mom sits on the far left, and Aunt Danutė takes charge of serving (even though she is not the party's hostess). Anthony sits to Ignas's left.

October 25, 2015

A Closer Look (Part 53)


Kaunas, Lithuania, about 1938. This is my maternal Grandmother, Jadzė, and my Mom. I hadn't thought about this photo in a while, but Mom today mentioned the picnic at which it was taken. As the group lunched in the forest, a fortune teller approached Mom. The fortune teller read Mom's palm. She stated Mom would live "in another country, across the deep ocean" and correctly predicted how many children Mom would have. Everyone laughed.

The fortune teller then read Jadzė's palm. The woman shook her head and said nothing to Jadzė.

June 26, 2015

Picnic Culture: Patio Storytelling


Suburban Chicago, June 1969. The woman standing, wearing sunglasses, is Godmother. Standing on the left is my Mom; my Mom's best friend, Donna, sits on the left.

February 7, 2015

Related by Marriage: Church Picnic


Marquette Park, Chicago, Illinois, about 1918. This photo of parishioners picnicking appeared in the 1942 booklet commemorating the 50th Anniversary of St. George's Parish. The photo caption reads, "Do you remember 'way back when?" Mr. Irene's Mom added a few observations as well: "No picnic tables. Long table cloths spread out, had to sit on grass to eat."

This photo reminds me of another snapshot.

November 11, 2014

Lunch Service


Near Geneva, Illinois, June 1967. Mom and I are enjoying the annual picnic; Mom, again, has brought her knitting bag. The woman holding the ketchup bottle is Lily (I remember her dress; it was orange with white polka dots.)

September 19, 2014

August 17, 2014

June 25, 2014

Picnic Culture: Relax after the meal.


Suburban Chicago, September 1963. It's even okay to take a nap.

Mom and Dad have set my play table on the patio. My abacus toy rests on it.

July 14, 2013

Picnic Culture: Stretching Things Out


Suburban Chicago, June 1965. The picnic has lasted into the late evening. My paternal Grandmother, Tatjana, looks like she is about to doze. My Mom probably is thinking about the workday ahead of her.

July 9, 2013