In as much as the first
part of this blog was about my friend, Inger, this second part focuses on her
daughter, Marika and her life. When we parted in San Francisco, the three grandsons went to the airport to meet two more friends from Sweden, Eric and Sara, rent their own
car and set off for adventures in Oakland and eventually Los Angeles. Inger,
Marika and Brit-Marie travel inland to Vicki’s home and visit her mother, who
had been very kind to Inger years ago.
Then they made their way to Huntington Beach for ten days. These three days in San Francisco had not been enough for me with the family so I decide to fly down spent another six days with them. John Wayne Airport seems nearest to them so off I go.
Inger and Brit-Marie are waiting in airport while Marika circles the airport. We find the car and I see this bright-eyed friendly face from the back of the red SUV–it is Tracy; Marika’s long lost sister from Washington State. She had flown down the day before. So much, I must discover about them. The next few days I feel like an investigative journalist or detective, continually asking questions about how and why.
Then they made their way to Huntington Beach for ten days. These three days in San Francisco had not been enough for me with the family so I decide to fly down spent another six days with them. John Wayne Airport seems nearest to them so off I go.
Inger and Brit-Marie are waiting in airport while Marika circles the airport. We find the car and I see this bright-eyed friendly face from the back of the red SUV–it is Tracy; Marika’s long lost sister from Washington State. She had flown down the day before. So much, I must discover about them. The next few days I feel like an investigative journalist or detective, continually asking questions about how and why.
The first question I ask is
why are we in Huntington Beach? I learn
that Marika’s father Derek, had immigrated to California from England in 1951
when he was fourteen year old ago with his parents and sisters. When Inger’s
children, Kenneth, Marika and Marcus were in their teens, they spent six months
visiting their grandparents; so this was home. This was very interesting to me
as an anthropologist: a complete reversal of my experience. My home is England
and my adopted home the USA. Marika’s home is California and her adopted home is
Sweden.
Next question, how did
Marika and Tracy find each other? Tracy was a daughter from Derek’s first
marriage and never saw her father from about the age of two years. Around the
year 2000, Tracy decided to look for her father and family and she traced them
to the Los Angeles area and found her father was living in Seattle. This led to
her finding Marika and her brothers in Sweden. I had known from Inger that
Marika had found a sister in Washington. It was such a joy to see these two
sisters interact with each other and find so much pleasure in sharing notes and
catching up with their lives.
Time for lunch, the girls
have picked out a charming place and so we record this moment
Then it is time to explore and shop at Balboa and Newport Beach and finally to the charming house on Newland Road.
Then it is time to explore and shop at Balboa and Newport Beach and finally to the charming house on Newland Road.
The next day is Marika’s
birthday and so we are off to I Hop on Beach Blvd. to meet the young people for
breakfast. This particular I HOP had been Marika’s a favorite haunt of her
grandfather. We are a big group now, five young people and five ladies. I meet
Eric and Sara, who are friends with of Michael since childhood.
Then to Venice Beach; such a lot of interesting characters, it is a long time since I visited this beach. The young people love it. Inger and I met a young student from Boston who tells us about her experience coming to California a year ago and attending college. We pass this information to Dennis. On the 405 freeway at 4:30 pm-it takes 2 hours to get home. Big rush as we are meeting Marka’s cousin Michelle for dinner at the Cheese Factory. Now we are a party of eleven. Michelle’s mother, Sandy is the sister of Derek. Another new friend! It is beautiful warm evening with a gentle breeze and we eat outside.
Then to Venice Beach; such a lot of interesting characters, it is a long time since I visited this beach. The young people love it. Inger and I met a young student from Boston who tells us about her experience coming to California a year ago and attending college. We pass this information to Dennis. On the 405 freeway at 4:30 pm-it takes 2 hours to get home. Big rush as we are meeting Marka’s cousin Michelle for dinner at the Cheese Factory. Now we are a party of eleven. Michelle’s mother, Sandy is the sister of Derek. Another new friend! It is beautiful warm evening with a gentle breeze and we eat outside.
It is Saturday and we are
taking it quietly. A trip down to Huntington Beach and we walk on the pier.
Marika has been talking to Markus, her brother in Sweden, she learns there is
web cam set up transmitting to Sweden, and so we all wave frantically at the
camera so Markus can share in our lovely day. Have lunch at Sandys
Go shopping at Kohls
Go shopping at Kohls
Sunday and we are all going
to Universal studios We enjoy the tour around the sets and the
young people go on all the rides.
Monday. The young people
and Brit-Marie are off to Las Vegas for the day and returning the next day.
Dennis, who is only twenty has to hang out with two grandmothers and two aunts.
He is very patient. We drive to Long
Beach, San Pedro where Inger and the children had lived in two different
houses.
Then we drive up to Santa Monica and have lunch on the pier at
Have a charming walk around this gracious city.
Then we drive up to Santa Monica and have lunch on the pier at
Have a charming walk around this gracious city.
Dennis found an apartment
and new friends and so he is off in his new life. Marika met up with the rest
of Michelle’s family and shopped till they dropped. They flew home........
Enough of my Swedish interlude. Peter Mac, as Judy, next week.
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