I believe the nickname came about when some of my many male cousins were courting their now-wives. Family gatherings are always an overwhelming experience of too many people, too much food, and too many opinions. The barracudas make sure every little detail is looked after, from whose turn it is to host, to who is bringing what and who is expected to clean up. The poor women dating my cousins sure got a lesson in how to do everything the "right" way, lest she risk being judged as a poor wife for eternity!
June 7, 2014 |
I can't attempt to enumerate the ways in which Aunty Nancy touched people's lives, because I know they are great and many. For me, she was a woman I looked up to, who embodied so many characteristics that I value today. She was a business owner, a wife, a mother, a cook, a farmer, a historian, and a great Aunt who never once missed sending me a card on my birthday and came all the way to Nova Scotia to attend my wedding in 2014. She made the trek to Brandon in June, despite her declining health, to attend my baby shower and meet the newest member of the family. She entrusted me with the family photo albums, which she went through and meticulously labelled and she even published family tree books for everyone in the family based on her extensive research into the family history. I'm certain that years from now, that legacy will continue on.
We joke about the women in this family being barracudas, but the truth is the greatest thing about the barracudas is that they push those they care about to do better. It just isn't acceptable for me to ignore my heritage and not learn how to cook Ukrainian food the traditional way like my Aunt Nancy and my own Mother Stephanie. So I am proud to say I have those skills and can pass them on to my daughter. And that's what really counts, isn't it? What is knowledge, but a continual passing on from generation to generation. Aunty Nancy certainly did her duty and more in that department, and generations to come will benefit from the wisdom she has imparted on all of us, and her spirit will live on through her ancestors.
Yesterday I learned a new word: Indomitable. I looked it up, and sure enough it might as well of had her photo beside it:
Aunty Nancy had an indomitable spirit, one that will not be conquered by her passing. We will miss her, but we will forever benefit from the things she has taught us, the high standards she held for us, and the ways in which she encouraged us to do better.
Goodbye, Aunty Nancy, I will miss you and think of you every time I make perogies, and I look forward to passing your legacy on to my own daughter.
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