Cicero, Illinois: Tour of Shirley’s childhood home
My own sister Karen drove us down to attend Wanda’s wake and, arriving with plenty of time to spare, Karen asked Mom for a little tour of her old neighborhood. Shirley obliged, taking us past her old workplaces, the bars and clubs where her friends and family used to socialize, neighborhood stores, the Annetta Hotel where her father used to spot Al Capone, and St. Mary of Czestochowa Catholic Church, where all of Mom’s religious milestones took place, from her baptism to her wedding.
I remember hanging out at Grandma and Grandpa’s store when I was a very small kid. One time, I slowly sucked the salt off maybe a couple hundred little stick pretzels before eating each one, until eventually my lips swelled up like some sort of botox treatment gone wrong. I also recall a big, red Coca-Cola radio in the store that I would tune around on, stoking my early delight in the miracle of broadcasting.
In the meantime, please enjoy a few minutes with my mom — Shirley Daniels Czerniec Carter — a woman born in a tough town in tough times, who has worked hard, raised five children, and instilled in us a deep sense of love and compassion. Just don’t expect her to take the rap for writing on the house with chalk.
I was looking for pierogi recipes and found a link to my childhood in Cicero. I too was baptized at St. Mary’s And attended grade school there. This is indeed a rare treat.