22 November 2024

Published November 20, 2024 by rochellewisoff

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Genre: Personal Musing
Word Count: 100

MISHPOCHA

When I was a small child, we all went to the same synagogue. Passover seders and bar mitzvah receptions were epic events.


I remember how excited I was to be the flower girl at my cousin Marshall’s wedding. So nervous, walking down the aisle, I forgot to throw the petals.


We grew up, married and went our separate ways. My parents, aunts, uncles, and most of my cousins succumbed to the inevitable.


Time has scattered the rest of us to the wind. Fewer invitations, cards, or even texts are sent.
Recently I learned of Marshall’s passing—in a Facebook post.

  • Mishpocha is Yiddish for family. L’chaim! To Life!

39 comments on “22 November 2024

  • And, there lies the cunundrum. We can simultaneously hate & love social media. It has been a blessing and a curse. With families and friends being so distant anymore, it is, unfortunately, sometimes the only communication we have. Sad but reality.

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  • It seems that this is the way we learn of these things these days. I remember when my mum’s brother passed away many years ago, my mum spent many hours phoning everyone she could think of to let them know. While I think there are many positives to Facebook, the fact that the algorithm doesn’t let you see all of your friends in your feed means these messages are easily missed. A sad tale but a modern truth.

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  • I keep Facebook mostly for just that – staying in touch even loosely, with those I would rather not forget. It’s enough to feel that I know how they are doing, even when we are no longer close.

    Sorry for your loss, Rochelle. We certainly don’t live in those forever communities any more, do we?

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    • Dear Jen,

      Facebook has its drawbacks, but there are good things about it. Yes, keeping in touch is one of them. I’ve reconnected with some significant people from my past and have met a few who’ve become significant in my present. Thank you.

      Shalom,

      Rochelle

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  • Hi Rochelle, In my experience families and friends tend to carry on regardless unless you make a defined effort to keep in touch.

    I have helped my elderly mother addressing her Christmas cards for her. (over sixty).

    She has then listed in her address book, I am not sure if recalls who all of them are.

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    • Dear James,

      I’m as guilty of not staying in touch as the next family member. It was a just a bit jarring this time.

      I also send out physical holiday cards. I figure if I’m going to sell them, I should also use them. 😉 Thank you.

      Shalom,

      Rochelle

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  • Dear Rochelle,

    You said the link was tenuous… you weren’t kidding! I love this story, however. We lose touch but that Facebook can be a blessing – even if it is to share sad news.

    My father’s best friend died and I heard about it from a friend (why my mother was not contacted directly, leaves me dumbfounded). Well, his widow didn’t post anything on FB and I do not have the newspaper so we never learned when the funeral was. (Don’t get me started on the friend who gave me the first news but said nothing for the second.)

    So yes, FB can be a PITA but at the same time, it’s a link to people we wouldn’t otherwise have.

    Shalom and lotsa love and condolences on the loss of Marshall,

    Dale

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  • I’m so sorry for your loss. I completely understand that Marshall leaves a void even though you weren’t close anymore. I don’t have any birth family I’m close to, not even my own parents or sister and it pains me to think I’ll one day find out about their passing through a text message if even that. I mean, when my father broke his hip about a month ago, my mother texted me a week later to let me know.

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    • Dear Brenda,

      There are so many people I would never have met had it not been for social media. As a matter of fact I first learned about Friday Fictioneers on Facebook. Madison, the creator of FF, posted on our writers group page that it was time for Friday Fictioneers. I asked how to join and here we are.

      Thank you for your kind comments.

      Shalom,

      Rochelle

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  • I grieve with you. I’ve lost soo many in recent years it’s hard to believe I’m still alive… the one no one expected to live… is still alive! I’ve gotten moved into my tiny place finally, broken foot and all. Been sitting and waiting for it to heal so I could get back out. We had our first snow of the year last eve. Soo, pretty, like little whitecaps across the ocean. Happy Thanksgiving, Rochelle! Happy Shabbot tomorroow! Shalom~ Bear.

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  • Great use of the prompt, Rochelle, time scatters us all.

    Back in the day we had letters and the phone to keep in touch, and holiday cards instead of posts, and that was more personal and social than reading about what X or Y had for breakfast. I’m sorry for the impersonal way you had to learn about your cousin’s passing. It also shows how sneaky and successful FB operates, gluing people to its service, because… friends and family.

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