Una flor para Mariana
Celebración de la vida de Mariana Martínez Prats
por Benito Prats Martinez
Mariana
Guadalupe Martínez was born in Camaguey, Cuba, on December 12, 1926, the feast
day of Our Lady of Guadalupe. Her first name, Mariana, combines the name of
Jesus' mother, Maria, and Maria's mother's name, Ana. Our Lady of Guadalupe is
known for a miracle of causing Castillian roses to bloom on a Mexican hill in
winter, and Mariana's life has been always been filled with miraculous blooms.
She
was the first of six children of a large family with many aunts, uncles,
great-aunts and great-uncles all living under one roof. Living in that house in the center of
Camaguey with so much love and positive oversight she grew as wise as she was
beautiful. Mariana Martinez graduated high school at Mariana Lola’s Angel de la
Guardia boarding school in Havana, and went to Ursuline College in Chatham,
Ontario, Canada, also known as “The Pines” where she studied, spoke and wrote
English and French among other subjects.
When
she returned to Camaguey she worked at Royal Bank of Canada as secretary to the
branch manager expertly translating many documents from Spanish to English. She
would often see a handsome young man, Benito, who directed their local church
choir. One day this fine man offered Mariana a flower, una flor para Mariana,
and asked her out for a date. They would go on many chaperoned dates; she would
accompany him to practice on the church organ with her younger sister Elia
Maria as chaperone. He would often bring flowers to adorn her home.
They
married in the same church where they spent so much time together. Their first
three children were born while they lived in a small apartment in Camaguey and
Benito built his gastroenterology medical practice nearby. She now could fill
her own home with flowers transplanted from the patio of her childhood home and
nurture them and her three children with Benito at her side.
They
moved to the newly built suburbs of Camaguey, el Retiro, in 1954 to a beautiful
home that would soon be filled with the laughter of six children and many, many
flowers including beautiful orchids growing high in the trees of the back yard
… all of her most treasured possessions were at arm’s reach and she nurtured
these for 7 more years in her tropical wonderland.
In
1961, she sensed the real threat to her children from the political turmoil
that engulfed the country and she slowly, reluctantly opened her embracing arms
and placed four of those treasures - José, Marga, Benny and Lola - gently on
the shores of this great land where we now live – the United States of America.
These children intertwined the strong, loving characteristics of the families
that fostered them and sheltered them through the storms and the strength of
this great melting pot, with the warm glow of love that Mariana placed in their
hearts. Just like her delicate orchids that require a precise blend of
nutrients to survive, she had provided her four blossoms with the care they
needed to weather a long hard storm for 4 years. With the two blossoms that remained in her
arms, Iggy and Ange, she recited endless prayers and shed countless tears,
never losing faith that God would protect her treasures and she would soon have
them all reunited in her embrace.
Under
God’s gentle guidance and with help from many friends, the renewed family
started out in Falls Church then moved to Bethesda. The family inside this home
grew stronger together as Mariana kept busy nurturing her children, cooking,
doing laundry, driving all over Bethesda and caring for her aging parents. They
moved to another house in Bethesda where she built and managed an impressive
medical practice with Benito providing care for a large number of Cubans and
other Hispanics during their first difficult years in the DC area. During this
time, in the midst of Mariana’s busy life working day and night with children graduating
from high school, there came a blessing – her seventh flower from God – Tony.
Through many decades until their retirement this house was her second tropical
wonderland, filled with these wonderful children and with the color and scent
of Gardenias, Hydrangeas, Azaleas, Roses, Orchids, Clivias, Clematis and Forsythias,
and Peonies.
Last
February, after 62 years by her side, her handsome, steadfast, gallant husband,
Benito, Papi, Abuelo, the man who brought so many blossoms into her life,
passed into the hands of God, and Mariana wept.
Throughout
these last months, she continued to be a beacon, the Castilian rose of our
family, showing her feelings to us through her beautifully expressive face, her
smile and her contagious laughter. Her caretakers at Ingleside – her new home
and her new garden – also called her “Mami” because she was their Mami, and
they showered her with constant support and love. She was surrounded during her
last few months and in her last week by her sons, daughters, family and friends,
until she finally was reunited with God and her Benito waiting with to embrace
her and offer her a flower, una flor para Mariana.
Mariana
leaves a strong and beautiful legacy in the families of her loving flowers -
Jose and Phyllis and children Elia and Jeremy, Marga and Luis and children
Patty, Danny, and Adriana, Benny and Martica and children Ana, Rebecca, Ben,
Maria and daughter Sophia, Jose and his wife Maya, daughter Noelle and another
baby due in April, Lola and Fred and children Nick and Christina and her fiancé
Kyle, Ignacio and Jill and children Brian, Matt, Jena, Tom, Joe, Andrew and his
wife Leah, Mike and his wife Lindsay, daughter June and another baby due in
February, Angela and John and children Stephanie, Kelly and her husband Spencer,
son Liam and another baby due in May and Tony and Kimberly and Mariana’s next
grandson due in March. These families are Mariana and Benito’s flowers with the
strength and goodness passed from their parents and grandparents on to their
children, grandchildren, great-grand children and descendents still to come.
God,
receive the soul of your beautiful and gracious servant Mariana, keep her in
the Glory of Your Reign.
Mami,
escuchamos sonidos dulces,
sonidos de tu voz,
fuertes palabras de apoyo,
sentimos en nuestros rostros suaves besos,
caricias suaves como tu piel y tu mirada
y en la salida del sol - azul y rosado,
una nueva flor llamada Mariana
desde Dios para nosotros.
Amén
una nueva flor llamada Mariana
desde Dios para nosotros.
Amén
Mami,
we hear the sweet
sounds of your voice
strong words of
support
we feel in our faces
soft kisses, caresses
soft like your skin
and your gaze
and in the sunrise
blue and pink
a new flower called
Mariana
from God to us all.
Amen.
¡Bellísimo! ¡What a legacy! And what a beautiful tribute to her! God has a new angel to take care of his gardens.
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