Photo of the Day: From Magnolias on Tree #049 at the Aga Khan Park in Toronto to Cherry Blossoms at the Ismaili Jamatkhana and Centre in Vancouver
By MALIK MERCHANT
(Publisher-Editor, Barakah, Simerg and Simergphotos)

I have travelled from Ontario to Vancouver to pay my respects to my mother, “mummy” as I would fondly call her, who passed away on January 21, 2021 at the age of 89 — the same age my beloved dad (“papa”) died on May 27, 2018. Mummy passed away suddenly — she was admitted to the hospital very early on the morning of January 21 and died 16 hours later. I could not attend her funeral and watched it on-line on February 4. So, as you can imagine, I am deeply emotional to be here at this time. I have to be also very careful about Covid-19 pandemic which is showing signs of a third wave in Canada.
There is a tremendous amount of work still to be done while I am here to close up matters, so to say, related to my mum and dad. My sister-in-law, Shellina, spent a lot of time organizing my mum’s belongings, and this has made my task easier. With all the contacts I have established before arriving here, I think I should be able to pack and move the family’s belongings which are mainly books, books and more books. Among the most important are their handwritten waezes (sermons). My parents would pen down their complete sermons in Gujarati and English before their delivery in Jamatkhanas. My mum, believe it or not, would deliver it as written, word by word! My dad, not so. Due to their relocations during their lifetime of service, several of their books of waezes delivered in Africa are missing.


I am happy to be at my mum’s home, and I plan to visit the cemetery in the next few days to reflect on her great life, and to pray for her and my dad, not forgetting their friends as well as all other ruhanis (deceased individuals) who have left this world. As I entered her home, I see the beautiful poster “Life of Jehangir” that she prepared out of love for my dad.
I feel the emptiness in my mum’s unit but she would not wish me to be sad and gloomy. I uplift myself. I remember her daily favourite question, “what did you publish today?”, and I would reply, “But mummy I published something just yesterday, please give me a break.” So this kind of sincere questioning, would motivate me to get working on a new post sooner than I had planned. So here I am with a new post, after having published two since my arrival here. My mum’s high work rate of me keeps me on the go.

Wow, what a lucky week for me. Firstly, I found the photo shown above upon my arrival in Vancouver of my daughter Nurin in the arms of my mum.
Then, a week ago, just before my scheduled departure from Toronto on Sunday April 11th, I received an email from Air Canada telling me the flight was almost full, and that if I wished I could fly out within 3 days of the original departure date without extra costs. I rang Air Canada immediately, and a very kind agent confirmed the validity of the email. He then offered me a flight on Tuesday, April 13th, that appeared to be lightly booked. Yes, it turned out to be a flight of luxury. No one around me, plenty of room to stretch legs and I was free of Covid-19 anxiety! I had already taken the AstraZeneca vaccine 19 days earlier.
Upon landing in Vancouver after a very comfortable 4.5 hour flight, I was met with incredible weather. It has been warm and sunny ever since. Close to my mum’s place is the beautiful Burnaby Mountain Conservation Park, with a magnificent Japanese Garden containing native Japanese sculptures by famed Ainu Japanese artist Nuburi Toko. The theme of the sculptors is “Playground of the gods,” and it is a gift to Burnaby from its Japanese twin city of Kushiro.

There are also incredible views of the snow covered Coast Mountains, especially those towering above the ocean inlet. This is also a beautiful season to watch the plentiful Cherry Blossoms all around the park, with other magnificent trees such as the Weeping Willow tree. I visited the park on both April 16 and 17 after grabbing a bite on Simon Fraser University’s High Street pharmacy and grocery store Nesters Market that makes delicious sandwiches, extra large muffins as well as serves fresh coffee. I picked up a box of my favourite Ataulfo mangoes for the special price of $8.99.

After the mountain walk and picture taking on April 17, I visited Bruno Freschi’s masterful building, the Vancouver Ismaili Jamatkhana and Centre, the first high profile Ismaili building in North America, and the second in the world after the Ismaili Centre in London, England. At the Jamatkhana compounds, I met a Japanese gardener with his wife who confirmed the two beautiful flowering trees that impressed me the most: The Cherry Blossom, that I had already photographed at the Burnaby Mountain, and the Japonica, a shrub that is underestimated for its beauty.

So please enjoy the photos scattered in this post, until my mum asks me again, “what did you publish today?” I beg my mum to continue motivating me, and she will, Inshallah, for the rest of my life. My dad wouldn’t tolerate my typos but I will eventually correct them. I thank my parents for their love and affection for the entire family. May their souls rest in peace. Ameen.
Ismaili Jamatkhana and Centre Vancouver


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Burnaby Mountain Park

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Date posted: April 18, 2021.
Last updated: April 20, 2021 (typos).
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Ya Ali Madad Malik: Your articles are always very inspiring and well researched. The photographs are beautiful! This last article is very touching and I loved the pictures especially the cheerful cherry blossoms! Keep up the good work. Praying that the ruhanis’ souls rest in eternal peace. Ameen.
Malik, thank you very much for sharing your memories. I can imagine the amount of work you must be going through. Talking about Magnolias there lots of Magnolia trees in my area with different colours. They are beautiful.
Beautiful pictures, nice places.