Sunday, September 28, 2008

“Till Death Do Us Part”

by Carmelita C. Ballesteros

Tio Primo, my father’s brother, was my last living uncle. He was 79 when he passed away on November 10, 2007. I don’t think he ever wrote a book nor planted a tree. But he had definitely assured himself of immortality with his fourteen children. In fact, he has scores of grandchildren and great, grandchildren.
Auntie Gloria, Tio Primo’s wife, is 80 years old today. She took care of Tio Primo who never fully recovered from a stroke for thirteen loooong years.
There are wives who always complain about their husbands, but not Auntie Gloria. And there are husbands who openly criticize their wives, but not Tio Primo. I never saw them argue nor hear about any argument between them.
There were, of course, many problems and many issues to resolve with such a huge family. They probably talked them over in private.
I have always marveled at Auntie Gloria’s fortitude. Giving birth to 14 children is a feat! What’s even more marvelous is that she has aged gracefully, elegantly, and with a quiet dignity.
Her hair has turned pure silver, but her eyes still sparkle like a child’s full of curiosity and joyous anticipation of simple things like hot pandesal.
It must have been an unshakeable faith in each other and in God’s providence which have kept Tio Primo and Auntie Gloria’s marriage solid as rock till the very end.
Other couples with fewer children always complain that they don’t have enough of this and that, but not Tio Primo and Auntie Gloria. I never heard them complain. And they always had enough. They were never rich but they were never in need.
It must have been Grace from Above which has kept their family together through all of life’s rollercoaster rides. All 14 children, kids-in-law, and the scores of grandkids and great, grandkids are alive!
All 14 children, kids-in-law, and the scores of grandkids and great, grandkids were at Tio Primo’s wake. Seven of the 14 children are Canadian citizens. Would all of them be able to make it to the wake and funeral? Would they even bother? They did.
The final wake was a riotous informal reunion among cousins, nephews, nieces, grandkids from this branch and that branch of the family, friends, and relatives from all over.
On the day we laid Tio Primo to his final resting place, we were worried that Auntie Gloria would weep, faint, collapse, have a heart attack, etc. But she was composed. Crying quietly, she stood in front of Tio Primo’s tomb until it was sealed.
It must have been love in the purest sense of the word that have kept Tio Primo and Auntie Gloria together through more than 50 years of marriage. When they took that vow on their wedding day, they must have meant it:

“… to have and to hold,
from this day forward,
for better or for worse,
for richer or for poorer,
in sickness and in health,
to love and to cherish
until death do us part.”


Tony@NIPPON said...

To our present world, where we see many broken marriage, this is one story we should keep in our minds and in our hearts, to those who are married, just like me....

In our world as OFW, where we usually spend our time working apart from our spouse, our daily battle for fidelity and honesty to our sworn promise to our love is in constant challenge. But let us not forget that our sworn oath is not just with our spouse, but with God as well....

My wife would always remind me of my promise on our daily chats. But the strength from God is what I always ask. she would often ask me, will you still love me when I grow old and gray?? And with all sincerity I often tell her, I will be the same old and gray by that time, still loving you....till death do us part...

Thank you for the inspiring story Tita Carmel....

Dr. Carmelita C. Ballesteros said...


You are most welcome! I was happy to write this short article. It allowed me to discover truths I've overlooked as I reflected on my uncle's death and the life he lived. I realized it wasn't just him. It was he and his wife and God.

I pray you and your wife and kids will soon be blessed with the generous means, the wisdom and the courage to live together as a family whether in a foreign land or back home.