Through the Generations


grandparents

“Children are investments. Grandchildren are pure interest” goes an old saying. Everyone knows that the relationship between grandchildren and their grandparents is special. The question is why? What do grandparents actually do? How do their grandchildren feel about it? And is it always an idyllic relationship? 

Growing up, I did not know my grandparents well because they lived in England. Many of my classmates did not have grandparents living in the same city as themselves either. Some of them were children of Holocaust survivors, and their grandparents had been killed. Others were children of immigrants, and their grandparents lived in other countries.

Things are different today. Lifespans are longer, and many children have grandparents and even great-grandparents. As my friend told me, “One of my great-grandchildren has four grandparents and eight great-grandparents. At two years old, she probably thinks all adults are called bubby or zeidy!”

Now I am a grandmother myself, and many of my grandchildren live here in Baltimore and even attend the same school I attended. There is much more opportunity to have a close relationship with them. But it is not so easy. It’s not like connecting to your own children, which happens by default. Curious to learn more about grandparents and grandchildren, I set out to talk to both and find out what they did to foster their relationships.

A Good Influence

One of my sons-in-law is a fountain of good ideas about our mesora (tradition). I asked him whether there are any stories in the Torah about the relationship between grandchildren and grandparents. He immediately came up with a great story: “Eisav wanted to kill Yaakov, his twin brother,” he told me. “He sent his son Eliphaz to find Yaakov and kill him. When Eliphaz caught up to Yaakov, he just couldn’t bring himself to kill his uncle. Why not? Surely, being the son of Eisav, Eliphaz was used to killing. Rashi tells us that he couldn’t kill Yaakov because he was brought up in the house of Yitzchak, his grandfather.”

So here is an example from thousands of years ago of the influence a grandfather had on his grandchild! I don’t know if Yitzchak spent “quality time” with Eliphaz or if he sent him birthday cards or played games with him, but he certainly was an influence for the good. Because of Yitzchak, Yaakov’s life was spared.

A neighbor of mine said that the image of his grandfather conducting the Seder at the head of the table had a huge influence on his life, and eventually led to him becoming a baal teshuva. The Seder – especially now that he is the grandfather – remains the highlight of his year.

My cousins told me that my father’s parents were wealthy, aristocratic people who left Germany before the war and lived in London. For many years, my grandparents gave up the master bedroom and slept in a tiny little room so that their mother, who had escaped Germany with them, could have the master bedroom. This made a big impression on my cousin, who told me, “Our grandparents excelled in the mitzvah of kibbud av va’eim.”

She also told me how my grandmother kept up with her children who lived overseas by writing five individual airmail letters each week, one to each of her children. Another cousin remembers, “I had my bas mitzvah in their house. I was allowed to invite five girls, and each girl got a bracelet with her name on it.” These stories helped me envision my grandparents as real people.

The Role of Grandparents

What is the grandparents’ role? Where do they fit into the lives of their grandchildren? One of my sons said, “A grandparent’s job is to provide unconditional love. Parents have to bring up their children, discipline them and teach them right from wrong. When a child gets a feeling from their grandparents that they are wonderful it gives them self-confidence.”

This definition rang true to me. My younger sister was born after I already had children. She told me recently that she was jealous of the attention my mother gave to my children, who were her grandchildren. “Mommy reassured me that mothers always love their own children the best, so I didn’t have to be jealous,” my sister remembers. But it took a while for my sister to internalize that message.

Tzipora, a mother of many, who calls her own grandmother every single day says, “It is not so hard to call my grandmother. She tells me that I am amazing even when I tell her I just tied my shoes! My grandmother is always positive and never complains so I love to call her.”

Racheli, a cousin of mine, advises, “Grandparents must make each child feel important. Never compare one child to another. Never criticize, although sometimes children might listen better to grandparents then to their own parents.”

Tova, a grandmother of close to 100 descendants, keeps a notebook where she records the name of all her progeny and their birthdates. She also has a calendar, and each month she prepares birthday cards to send to all the descendants born in that month. She stocks up on birthday cards at the dollar store. Tova prides herself on davening for each child, grandchild, and great-grandchild when she lights the candles each week. Tova gets so many phone calls for brachos before Yom Kippur that she had to assign each family a day between Rosh Hashanah and Yom Kippur to call!

I notice that Yehudis’s house is always full of grandchildren. One child might be reading on the couch, and another child is checking for nosh in the cabinet. When I asked Yehudis how she does it, she told me that she works hard on making her house welcoming. She buys all the publications every week for Shabbos so her grandchildren can sit on the couch and read, has lots of toys and games, and is always ready to play a game with a grandchild. After shul on Friday night, her sons and grandsons drop in to be benched, and she gets a phone call from each of her grandchildren every week on erev Shabbos. Yehudis’ husband passed away a little while ago, and she says, “All my grandchildren felt like they lost a best friend.”

Chana says, “A grandparent’s job is to be a cheerleader. Our grandchildren crave our validation. I try to do activities with each child individually, whether it is a special outing to a park or to get ice cream, or a sleepover with a movie and popcorn. The main goal is to share memories together. My grandchildren will remember baking challa, sugar cookies, and pancakes with chocolate chips but, best of all, sleeping in Nana’s cozy bed.

Miriam described the relationship between her yeshiva bachur son and her mother, who called herself a Reform Jew. “My mother was very accepting and curious about different lifestyles. My son and my mother had a frequent correspondence and discussed many ideas. My mother wondered how my son would ever meet a girl to marry as he attended an all-boys school. When my son explained about the shidduch dating scene, my mother thought it was like the blind dating that she did as a girl. When my son got engaged, my mother loved the letters his kallah wrote to her in her beautiful handwriting.

What Do the Grandchildren Say?

My daughter-in-law Rivka told me about her grandparents. “I grew up very close to my maternal grandparents. We visited them very often. We spent lots of time swimming in their pool along with our cousins. We had family birthday parties and many barbecues together. They babysat for us, took us out to dinner or just joined us on outings to the mall. We always got a card on our birthdays (with cash) from my grandmother. They were a constant part of our family life.

“I think our relationship was so close because my mother was close with her parents, and we lived in the same city. I only remember my father’s mother as being in a nursing home with Alzheimers. I felt close to her regardless since we visited her at least once a week. I am thankful for my father’s devotion to his mother during this time; it enabled me to develop a relationship with my grandmother despite her having Alzheimer’s.”

My grandson Yitzchok, who doesn’t seem to mind being the ambassador for young men when I ask him for his opinions for my various articles, says, “Young people do not have the opportunity to be around older people that much, so grandparents are an opportunity to learn and hear from older people.” Another grandchild added that because she shares genes with her grandparents their thoughts are much more interesting.” Rena, a granddaughter, likes having grandparents around because they are available to help when needed.

Ducie, my cousin’s granddaughter, described her great relationship with her grandmother: “My grandparents are the reason that all of my cousins are so close,” she says. “We love going to my grandmother’s house, shmoozing and spending time together. We can talk for hours, and my grandmother will be sitting with us and enjoying the conversation until 2:30 in the morning. My relationship with my grandmother brings me so much happiness.”

Faraway and Close

Do grandparents and grandchildren have to live in close proximity in order to be close emotionally? Well, it helps. My children knew my parents well because we lived in the same city and spent time together often. My father was able to learn with my sons, and my mother helped my kids with their homework. Games are much easier to play on a Shabbos afternoon with children who live close by. Rituals like getting together for meals, trips, and other activities are easier to plan with local grandchildren.

Yet there are ways to express caring. Unlike the aerograms my grandmother wrote, today, it doesn’t take a week or two to connect. Grandparents can know their grandchildren even if they live across the ocean. Recently, my daughter’s in-laws came from Eretz Yisrael. They hadn’t seen our mutual grandchildren for a year but weren’t strangers to them because they have been skyping every week. The grandchildren were familiar with them and looked forward to their arrival.

And of course, close and faraway are relative terms. Sometimes, it’s possible to be too close! I read a story about a grandmother who lived with her grandchildren. She was constantly criticizing them in ways that the parents did not agree with. It caused a lot of stress in the family. Many years later, the narrator of the story found herself in a similar situation in the home of her grown children and had to remind herself not to turn into her mother!  

Favorites

My friend’s granddaughter asked her, “Bubby, right I’m your favorite grandchild?” My friend was stumped. If she said yes, she risked having all the other grandchildren find out about it. If she answered no, this child, who obviously needed to feel loved, might feel bad. In the midst of her dilemma, she had a sudden inspiration. “Well,” she said, “am I your favorite bubby?” The child got the point and chuckled.

Do grandparents have favorites? Grandparents are people just like everyone else, and I’m sure that the favorites are the grandchildren who have similar interests, live close, or initiate contact and respond to the grandparents’ overtures. Yaakov, a grandfather, told me how much he enjoyed the letters his grandson wrote to him reporting all the details of his life. One of my grandchildren called me every week this past year, and that made me feel connected to her. Her efforts created warm feelings between the two of us. She never missed a week even though I wasn’t always able to answer the phone.

As with all relationships, connecting with grandchildren is a balancing act and a two-way street, in which both the grandchildren and grandparents benefit from efforts. Wishing all the grandparents and grandchildren who read this article much mazal and success in building this important relationship.

 

 

 

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