The Bari Chronicles
The Lives and Deaths of a
Piedmont, San Francisco and Sonoma Family Episode 3
The
weekly saga of the Bari Family is presented to you as a light hearted tale of
estate planning gone awry. Through the
lives of this particularly unusual family, you may learn some fundamentals of
estate planning but mostly have some fun in the process. As you will see,
however, estate planning is an oxymoron.
Episode 3
Anna Comes Home
For
Anna Bari Carson driving up Oakland Ave. was a trip into a wonderful past. Every little observation, like the fact that even
in August the liquid ambers were shedding leaves on some of the trees while
others, like the ones in front of her parent’s place, would not lose their
color or cover until close to Christmas made her comfortable with life. There wasn’t much visible difference in the
community- yet the kids in their soccer uniforms were not her friends or the
siblings of her friends. New families
had taken their place- just as she was about to do with her family.
Coming
back to town after a 15 year absence was what she always dreamed of doing. When Tom’s company gave him the opportunity to
return to the Bay Area, there was no doubt in her mind that they would return
to her home community. Now, with the boys in the back seat, her dream had come
true.
Anna’s
husband Tom was also a little lost in thought.
He was looking forward, in some ways to getting to know the Bari family
better. Since their marriage, Tom and Anna
had lived in Kansas City and saw the family only occasionally. Danny in particular intrigued Tom since he
had taken over management of the restaurant.
Tom’s company was a national restaurant supply wholesaler, so they
always had a lot to talk about. If it
weren’t for his twitch caused by the gun accident he had in high school, Danny
would have been a dashing man. As it
was, he was seemingly happy with Chloris, a quiet woman who seemed to be
constantly falling down and hurting herself- at least that was her reason to
seldom make any of the family events.
“Have
you talked to your Mom about tonight”, asked Tom.
“Yes,
she and Dad will host us for dinner and watch the kids while we unpack. The
movers should be done by dinner”.
“You
know, Anna, your Dad has been acting kind of strange lately. He just seems real edgy and keeps talking
about whether the kids are safe or not.
And providing us with a governess named Bruno- well it just seemed kind
of strange.”
“Don’t
worry about it. Bruno is an old family
friend. His Dad worked in the restaurant
for years and he’s a great cook. At
least we know the kids will be safe. I
think Dad and Mom are just going through some problems- Oh look Tom- a
homecoming banner! I can’t believe I’m
back! I haven’t thought about homecoming
since I was queen”----And Stan Willer was king”, she mused privately. “I wonder if he is still in town?”
“I
feel I’ve come back to all that is wonderful”
Tom
wondered if the “that” was going to be as wonderful as Anna thought it would
be. Up to now his career and family
track had been going awfully well and the move to Anna’s hometown was in part
to complement that growth. But in a town
built on reputations, he was wondering whether Auggie”s recent conversation
with him was a portense of troubled times ahead.
“Tom”,
Auggie had pointedly asked the last time they were alone, “What do you know
about Anna’s family beyond what you see?”
”What
do you mean?”
“What
I mean is do you know about the East Coast origins of my family?
“East
coast? Am I missing something?”
“Let’s
just say that some of Anna’s relatives are not necessarily nice people. It now appears that some of that history is
coming to life in the present. Don’t
talk to Anna about this yet- it will hurt her mother and the whole problem may
go away. In fact, forget what I said.
Just make sure that the kids are always with someone- preferably Bruno”
Auggie,
Angela, Bruno and the person Anna called Uncle Bernie- Bernardo greeted the
family at the house. It was never
explained to Tom (or to Anna, for that matter) why Bernardo was Uncle Bernie,
but there was seldom a family event at which he wasn’t present. Tom just figured he was some relative of
Angela’s, since they spent so much time together and there was a strong
resemblance between Bernie and Anna’s sister, Maggie, in particular.
As
they were unpacking some personal effects from the car, a gardener’s pick-up
went by and backfired while climbing the street. Suddenly, Tom found himself standing around
seven people flat on the ground, with Bruno grabbing and falling on the
kids. Even Anna was lying on the lawn,
looking a little embarrassed. Everyone
got back up, dusted him or herself off, and continued to go on as if nothing had
happened.
“What
have I gotten myself into”, thought Tom.
“This isn’t Kansas City”
(What
has Tom gotten himself into? He’s got a
new house and mortgage in town, his boys will be entering school, his social
status is assured and his entire family hits the deck when a car
backfires. No, Dorothy, this isn’t
Kansas- although the story could be told there just as easily. Estate planning is nothing more than guessing
the future. As our story of the Bari
family unfolds, there will be increased information about what an omnipotent
estate planner, who had access to all the facts, would suggest. In the meantime, get to know these different
people who are just like your neighbors!

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