Dear
Readers,
November
2nd is All Souls Day. The early Christians, like their pagan
ancestor remembered their dead on certain days of the year. The present
date of our yearly commemoration of the dead was established in the
tenth century. Here are a few, Heavenly Bound Italian American Souls:
In January 2006, among the departed were Al Maffei, a second generation,
San Francisco native, born and raised in North Beach.
Al
Maffei served in the U.S. Navy during World War II, worked
for Abbott Laboratories for 35 years, was an avid fan of the S.F. Giants
and 49er’s and was a past president of UNICO International.
Vita
Sabella, born in Palermo, Capital City of the Italian island
of Sicily, was the youngest child of 13 children. Beloved wife of the
late Angelo Sabella, she was the Matriarch of Sabella’s Restaurant
in Marin County, California and passed peacefully away, at age 93 at
her home in San Francisco.
Maestro
Mario Bruno, a talented and prolific composer was born in Liuzzi,
province of Cosenza (Calabria) and at age 14 migrated with his parents
to Philadelphia. He served in the U.S. Army and upon his discharge,
continued his musical education in the Academy of Music and was an accomplished
pianist and composer.
In
January, we also learned of the December 26, 2005 passing of Vincent
Schiavelli longtime character actor, celebrity television chef, food
writer and author of “Bruculinu, America” a remembrance
of Sicilian American Brooklyn, told in stories and recipes and of the
December 20, 2005 passing of Argentina Brunetti, actress, and longtime
L’Italo-Americano columnist, at 98, in Rome, Italy. As an actress
she had played in Frank Capra’s now classic 1946, Christmas Film
“It’s a Wonderful Life” and she portrayed Dean Martin’s
mother in the 1953 comedy “The Caddy”, in which Martin’s
sang “That’s Amore” to her and introduced the song
to the world.
Gene
Benedetti, founder of Clover Stornetta Farms, made famous by
his creative Bovine Billboards starring Moona Lisa and Vincent Van-Clo
died on Friday, the 13th in January. Mr.Benedetti, whose company is
known far and wide for its mascot Clo and the Funny Cow Pun billboards
was 86.
Born
in Sonoma in 1919, he was the son of Italian immigrant farmers and winemakers
who never spoke English. Short and compact, his family started calling
him "Shorty," and the nickname stuck. When he was a child,
the family moved to Cotati, where he lived the rest of his life, eventually
buying a portion of his parent's property and building a big ranch house.
He
graduated from Petaluma High School in 1938 and attended Santa Rosa
Junior College, where he played football and attracted the attention
of recruiters at the University of San Francisco.
He
made up for his short stature with grit and strength, playing quarterback
and center for the powerhouse USF teams of the early 1940s, following
in the footsteps of his older brother, Dante, who had been a star tackle
in the late 1930s.
After
Pearl Harbor, he tried to join the Marines with his brother, but a back
injury kept him out. He graduated from USF in 1942 and joined the Navy
as a lieutenant and served as the skipper of a Landing Craft Tank, or
LCT, dropping soldiers and equipment off on the beaches during invasions
in North Africa, Italy and Normandy. Mr. Benedetti was devastated when
his brother Dante was shot down flying as a Marine pilot at Guadalcanal.
Mr.Benedetti
almost didn't make it out of the war, suffering shrapnel wounds in Anzio.
He was in the first wave attacking Omaha Beach during the D-Day invasion.
Under a hail of gunfire, he manually lowered the ramp after it was damaged
by mortar fire, suffering more shrapnel wounds and severely hurting
his back.
Mr.
Benedetti was awarded the Purple Heart for wounds and the Silver Star,
one of the nation's highest medals for valor in combat.
"He always said that Normandy was the most difficult because, out
of 170 soldiers, not one of his boys made it to the beach."
One
of his close friends who was killed was Carmen "Cuz" Pirro,
who had told Mr. Benedetti to look up his wife if he didn't make it.
Mr. Benedetti found Evelyn Pirro after the war and fell in love. They
married, and she died in March 2004 after 59 years of marriage. He got
a master's degree in history from Stanford, coached football at Santa
Rosa Junior College and started a semi-pro team called the Petaluma
Leghorns, whose mascot was Leviticus, the chicken.
Mr.
Benedetti started working in the dairy business as a salesman for Petaluma
Cooperative Creamery, which he eventually bought in 1977 and turned
into Clover Stornetta Farms Inc. His sons Dante and Herm, and numerous
relative still work there.
The
idea for Clo the Cow was hatched by Mr. Benedetti and Levinger, a friend
who owned an ad agency. Billboards with “Support Your Local Cow.
Buy Clover Milk" could be seen all over the place. More recent
billboards, include “Moona Lisa” with a picture of a cow
looking like the Mona Lisa and Vincent Van-Clo, a drawing of a cow’s
face on a painter’s body with a clipped ear.
Old
school until the end, he called all the men he knew Buck and all the
women Doll and would lead everybody in singing “God Bless America”
at family dinners.
...
From Reader Madeleine Charolla, I belatedly learned
of the passing of Charles Mandina, Padre Pio’s “American
Secretary” in Los Angeles.
Everyone
who knew Charlie said that he was the model humility and a tireless
worker for the Lord via his establishment of Padre Pio prayer groups.
Charles Madina was born June 12, 1928, in Akron, Ohio, one of eight
children. He grew up poor, never went to college, married directly after
high school and then joined the Navy during World War II. Though he
was never deployed abroad, he did receive a “Dear John”
letter while serving on the West Coast. He moved to California and lived
out his days as a single man.
He
had this feeling that he would meet a holy man on a mountain who would
give him direction in his life, then he met Padre Pio.
Mandina worked as a salesman for an office supply company, but spent
his free time spreading devotion to Padre Pio and to the sacraments
and prayers St. Pio advocated: Mass, confession and the rosary.
Those
reflecting on his life said that one simple person can bring thousands
of people closer to God. “He went to the school of Padre Pio and
gratuaded with honors”, said Migneli Villanueva, who started a
prayer group two years ago in Monterrey, Mexico, with Mandina’s
help.
His
education in that school began in 1961 when he went to San Giovanni
Rotondo, Italy, and met Padre Pio for the first time. He was perhaps
the single most instrumental person in promoting the cause of Padre
Pio and his spirituality in United States and Mexico.
Mandina
eventually became Padre Pio English’s translator and correspondence
secretary. After six months, he received a mission from the Capuchin
Friar: return to the United States and start prayer groups.
The
stigmatist, miracle worker and reader of souls envisioned the groups
“as a response to Pope Pius XII’s call for increased prayer”,
Mandina said in 2002.
It was an uphill battle. Few outside Italy knew Padre Pio in 1960’s.
But Mandina began one of the first prayer groups in the United States,
Los Angeles.
Mandina’s
guidance helped the group swell to more than 700 members. From there
Mandina would go on to help found more than 40 groups in the United
States, Mexico and Philippines.
His
friend Dr. Vinny Staunton, still attends a group Mandina helped start
in Long Beach, California.
The groups would meet monthly for Mass, rosary, Benediction, and a talk
on the spirituality of the man born Francesco Forgione in 1887.
Mandina
spent the rest of his 76 years promoting Padre Pio’s cause, traveling
back and forth to San Giovanni regularly. When the Capuchin friar celebrated
his last Mass in 1968 and when he was canonized in 2002, Mandina was
there. He was one of the few Americans who had a close, personal relationship
with Padre Pio.
Capuchin
Father Peter Banks, first met Mandina more than 30 years ago, and buried
him from his Watts parish of St. Lawrence of Brindisi, in Los Angeles.
According to Banks, Mandina recently made sure that all 900 students
in the parish’s Saturday catechism class received a rosay.
...
“Grazie”
to Joseph Argento of New York, a longtime L’Italo-Americano
subscriber I learned about the passing of Luigi Rossi,
of E.Rossi Co., now at 193-Grand St. in New York City. I have been ordering
merchandise like aprons, books, baby shirts, hats, t-shirts, map towels,
music and Italian kitchen ware from E.Rossi Co. for over 25 years and
often talked with Luigi on the telephone (212) 226-9254 when his son
Ernie was not available.
E.Rossi
Co. has been in business for over a century and is located next door
to Ferrara’s Café and Confections in the heart of Little
Italy. Mr. Rossi’s passing was noted in the New York Times, September
17, 2006, Sunday Edition with a half-page spread, a photo and story
by New York Times correspondent Jake Mooney.
Musical Readers, who lived in New York City before moving to California,
will remember walking or taking the subway to the corner of Mulberry
and Grand Streets to buy sheet music and records for the Victrola at
E.Rossi Company: “At the corner of Mulberry and Grand Streets
workers from the stalwart restaurants and shops of Little Italy were
busy setting up tents for the 79th annual Feast of San Gennaro.
The
festival represents the 11 days of the year when the encroachments of
Chinatown and yuppiedom fade into the background and the patron saint
of Naples can feel at home again.
This
year, though, San Gennaro will have to do without one neighborhood fixture.
Luigi Rossi, who died eight days ago at the age of 95.
Luigi
spent his entire life at E. Rossi & Company, the store his father
founded a century ago, selling Neapolitan records, sheet music, figurines
of saints, and Italian miscellany of all kinds. He lived on Grand Street,
across the street from his shop, until the end and minded the store
for almost as long.
"You
think of Little Italy, you think of Louie Rossi sitting there on his
chair," Robert Alleva, owner of the 114-year-old Alleva cheese
store across the street, said from behind a glass case displaying prosciutto,
sopressata and artichoke hearts.
"There'd
be like a gazillion things every where, and you would ask him for something
from 1959. And he'd move a couple of boxes and pull it out."
The Neapolitan art songs, which had a heyday with the arrival of the
wave of Italian immigrants to New York in the early 20th century, often
draw on sentimental themes like love and nostalgia.
Joseph
Sciorra, assistant director of the John D. Calandra Italian American
Institute at Queens College, recalled Mr. Rossi's comprehensive knowledge
of the store's vast library of rare sheet music, some of which the Rossi’s
published.
What
didn't sell, Mr. Sciorra said, often found its way into storage. "Rossi's,
in its last 20 years, 30 years, had really become this kind of repository
and archive for Italian-American popular culture," he said.
"Its
collection is unprecedented." Even after high rents forced the
store to move from its corner location at 191 Grand Street into a smaller
space on the block, Mr. Rossi presided from a perch just inside the
front door.
Mr.
Rossi's death came three years after that of his wife of 59 years, Italia.
Whenever you are visiting New York, you can jump start your Christmas
Shopping by visiting E.Rossi Company on Grand Street.