| Our friend, Masood's, mother died this week. Her sons immigrated to the US from Iran after the fall of the shah in 1979. They brought their mother over in 2001. We knew her as Grandma June, which is what her American grandkids called her. She mostly spoke Farsi and her favorite American phrases were "Thank you" and "I love you." She would smile and nod when we visited Masood, enjoying the company even if she didn't participate in the conversation. Although she was a tough, stubborn woman when she was younger, she mellowed into a sweet, gentle woman as she aged. Her family honored her desire for a Muslim burial, not an easy request in Southern Oregon. Muslims must be buried within 48 hours of death, which doesn't allow for a lot of notice for friends and family. The family held a private burial Thursday morning and met with some friends for dinner later to share stories and memories. Brandan was unable to attend because of prior commitments. She leaves behind a beautiful family and legacy of love. From the left are Kathy, Joe, Becky, Kit, Desi, Zach, Travis, Ari, Holly, Masood, Sahid and Lynne. Grandma June's photo is in the middle of the table. |