Wilhelmina Davis
Wilhelmina
Davis
I was trying
to recall when I first met Mrs. Davis, the exact moment escapes me, though it
was somewhere in the neighborhood of forty years ago. I remember hearing
stories about her long before we actually met, she had a reputation among
neighborhood kids as being fiercely protective of her five kids and was
something of an intimidating presence. When I did eventually encounter her, I quickly
learned that the reputation was based on fact, but it also only was a small
part of who she actually was and thankfully, I was able to have the privilege
of getting to know her and learn this for myself.
At first
though, I was pretty intimidated, I immediately had the feeling that she was
sizing me up to determine if I was suitable to be a friend to her children. I
quickly saw what happened to those she saw as unsuitable as she was very open
about her judgment on those who did not pass the muster and they did not come
around much. At the time what seemed to
be random and capricious was in retrospect spot on as her judge of character
was impeccable and now I know how truly fortunate I was to make it in to the
inner circle.
Not only did
I make a lifelong friendship with the Davis siblings, but I was allowed into
the larger Davis clan almost as a family member, because once you were in, you
were in and it was an almost magical and wonderful experience of the sort of commitment
to what is really important in life. I remember as a teenager thinking some of the
upbringing that the Davis kids has was strange and unusual – I mean not having
a television during the 80s in itself was a foreign concept to me. Over time
however, as I was included in more and more Davis family gatherings, I came to
if not understand completely certainly respect their way of life and the values
which they held dear.
Mr. &
Mrs. Davis were unique among any of the parents of my friends in that they not
only included their children’s friends in their gatherings they actually
listened to us as something as equals. I had no prior experience in the long fascinating
discussions held at the Davis house where my opinion, even as a fourteen or
fifteen year old kid, was considered, discussed and held as valuable as the
opinions of these two obviously brilliant people. This focus on intellect and
real family value was something that I found nowhere else and why during the
years since, I would stop by to see Mrs. Davis even when none of her kids were
around.
I learned so
much over the years during my interactions with Mrs. Davis and her family and
my long friendship with each of them has given me the perspective of time and
hopefully maturity to see what an amazing parent and person Mrs. Davis
was. Far from the intimidating presence
she was initially she became a true friend and role model to me.
If you did
not have the pleasure of knowing her well, you need to look no further than her
five amazing children and many grandchildren to see the impact she and her
husband have had. Finer people you will
never encounter.
The fact that they have each created lives with wonderful spouses (and not a
single hint of divorce- which speaks volumes itself in this day and age) and
raised amazing families is a testament to the influence and love that
Wilhelmina Davis brought to her family.
To my great
shame, I still have trouble naming and identifying which grandchild belongs
with who, it is just overwhelming to me , seeing them all as a group, but I
have no trouble when speaking to any of them directly identifying that they are
a member of the Davis clan. The maturity, intelligence, politeness and good
nature that emanates from Mrs. Davis is easily evident. As much as she loved
her own children, I know that Mrs. Davis probably loved her many grandchildren
more than anything in the world. Her face would just light up when speaking of
them and I know that I will certainly miss receiving her annual holiday card
where my wife and I would marvel at the ever growing family.
Somehow I
know that the loss of the matriarch will not impact the bond of this family and
that they will honor her legacy by remaining close and getting together. I just
hope one of them remembers to keep taking that annual photo in her memory and
sending it out.
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