Showing posts with label St. Casimir. Show all posts
Showing posts with label St. Casimir. Show all posts

March 4, 2016

St. Kazimieras's Day


Kaunas, Lithuania, about 1926. Lithuanians celebrate name days, and today is one of the biggies: St. Kazimieras's day.

This is Kazimieras, my Dad's paternal Uncle. Here's the original post.

October 28, 2015

Related by Marriage: Fiftieth Reunion


Marquette Park, Chicago, Illinois, 1997. Mr Irene's Mom joins her classmates from the St. Casimir Academy Class of 1947. (St. Casimir Academy later became Maria High School.)

May 15, 2015

Related by Marriage: Graduation Weekend


Marquette Park, Chicago, Illinois, June 1947. Here's the diploma Mr. Irene's Mom received when she graduated from high school. The school, St. Casimir Academy, became Maria High School.

April 3, 2015

March 16, 2015

Happy Dance


Suburban Chicago, about 1982. That's my friend Kris dancing with Dad, and Mom takes a spin with Uncle Al. Kris reports the group danced to the piano playing of Sister Bernarda (back visible on the right), a family friend and a member of the Sisters of St. Casimir. Sister Bernarda was a music teacher at Maria High School—the high school from which Mr. Irene's Mom graduated.

Thanks to my friend Kris for making this photo available to us.

August 10, 2014

Related by Marriage: A Sunday Tradition


St. Casimir Catholic Cemetery, Chicago, Illinois, about 1940. Mr. Irene's maternal Aunt Martha, his Mom, and his maternal Grandfather Stanley observe a tradition.

September 8, 2012

Here is where the Sisters rest.


St. Casimir Catholic Cemetery, Chicago, Illinois, 1939. This spot—the area in which the nuns are buried—left an impression on Mr. Irene's Mom during one of her visits to the cemetery. On the back of the photo, she wrote, "Here is when Sisters die They bury them in the Holy Cashmers semtary."

September 2, 2012

Related by Marriage: Sunday at the Cemetery


St. Casimir Catholic Cemetery, Chicago, Illinois, 1939. Mr. Irene's Mom and her Parents, Anna and Stanley, again visit the cemetery. Mr. Irene has stacks of photos in which family members pose around headstones. It's customary, I think, because of the comfort level with death and funerals. When Mr. Irene's maternal Aunt Martha died, for example, the family took many photos so that they could send the images to relatives still living in Lithuania.

March 1, 2012

Related by Marriage: Visiting the Cemetery

I listened to a radio program today that touched on the subject of how different cultures treat the dead. It's not uncommon in Europe, where space is tight, to move bodies after decedents have been laid to rest for a few years. In Venice, for example, burial plots are so hard to secure that people can't expect to "rest" on the cemetery island but for a few years. Most European countries also don't engage in the practice of embalming the dead.

In this country, we have large cemeteries, and families often expect to rest together in adjacent plots for eternity.


St. Casimir Catholic Cemetery, Chicago, Illinois, Easter 1938. Mr. Irene's maternal Aunt, Martha, his Mom, and his maternal Grandfather, Stanley,  and maternal Great-Aunt, Petra, visit the cemetery.