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This page is saved for tributes to Otto. We want it to
be a special place where you can post something in memory of Otto or
leave a message for him. A poem, picture, photo, message, letter, or memory of him.
Otto's name
Poem by Otto's mum
Letter by Otto's cousin
Gitte (8)
Letter by Otto's cousin
Mieke (7)
Framed poster by Otto's uncle and godfather, made in memoriam
Framed poster made by Otto's aunt Ingrid
in memoriam
Angel
Messages
Messages on Otto's
birthday
Sunrise on Otto's birthday by Otto's Granny
Reflections by
Otto's mum
Sunset by Otto's
Granny
Candles burning for Otto on International
Remembrance Day, second Sunday in December
Sunset by Otto's Granny - 4 months on
Picture for Otto from aunt Lottie: Robin
Two Dutch poems from aunt Lottie: In het
Oog and Waarom
Sunrise - 1 January 2008
Sunset - 11 February 2008
Miss me - but let me go
Dear Theresa - a letter to Rowan
(May 2008 newsletter)
Otto's name means 'prosperous' or 'wealth'. We chose
it after seeing the movie 'Lovers
of the Arctic Circle'.
Usage:
German,
Scandinavian, English, Finnish
Later German form of
ODO. This was the name of kings of Germany, including Otto I,
the founder of the Holy Roman Empire, who was known as Otto the
Great. A king of Greece also bore this name.
For Otto:
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9 months to be born
9 months to die
not even 5
you loved life, and we loved you all
so much love to give, where will it go?
My angel in heaven will look down on us and
wait for us
Only a blink of an eye |
[Otto's mum, 11 August 2007
Poem written while waiting for the angels]
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[We all love you Otto and I am sore that you are dead
and you are still my cousin, but when I am up in heaven I will see you
and Gustave and I will play with you and I will play with Gustave too.
And I love you Otto and I love you Gustave too.]
Letter by Otto's cousin (8)
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[I don't know if you remember me, I am Mieke your
cousin and I love you very much and I love Gustave very much, but I know
it is not nice for you to be in hospital, but you are now in heaven. I
love you Otto and Gustave.]
Letter by Otto's cousin (7)
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Framed poster by Otto's uncle and godfather, made in memoriam.
It shows Otto's birth-card, couple of baby photo's and a birthday card
to his uncle Koos. They sadly never met.
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Framed poster made by Otto's aunt Ingrid
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Angel sent by Claudia, Bart, Lean and Kira
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Messages:
'It is so inspiring to see Otto's Mom
and Dad setting up this website in remembrance of his short but
precious little life.
I hope that we, as the Van Niekerk family from SA could contribute
and help other families/children in any way possible.
Delarey, Theresa, Caleb and babyNR2'
'I never met you in person, little
man, but I always received your photos with great enthusiasm on the
other side of the world. Your beautiful smile will live in my memory
forever, especially the brave ones in hospital - the most precious
ones. That is how I shall always remember you. My birthday wish
for you is through someone else's words:
I believe that imagination is stronger than knowledge -- myth is
more potent than history -- dreams are more powerful than facts --
hope always triumphs over experience -- laughter is the cure for
grief -- love is stronger than death. - Robert Fulgham
Your gift to us - the chance to believe in angels again.
Thank you.
Anné, Andrew and Jack'
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Messages on Otto's birthday
1 November 2007
My firstborn grandson is now safe in
the arms of our Maker and without pain. Our tears of loving sorrow
have now turned into smiles of loving memories.
OUPA
1 November 2007
Liewe Paul, Lisl, Maya en Luca
Vandag sou Otto 5 jaar oud wees. Ons sou vrolik wees, uitgesien het
om hom te bel vir sy verjaarsdag, en nuuskierig wees oor wat hy as
geskenke ontvang het, maar veral wat Lisl as verjaarsdag partytjie
vir hom beplan het. Hy was 'n besonders bevoorregte seuntjie wie se
Mamma uit haar pad gegaan het om jaar na jaar hierdie dag vir hom
spesiaal te maak. Ek onthou sy 4e verjaarsdag. Hy was 'n seerower,
maar uiteindelik ook 'n Leeu - en Mamma het maar geduldig sy wense
vervul. Ek onthou dat ek gedink het Lisl sal moeilik op hierdie
partytjie kan verbeter in die toekoms! So asof jy toe geweet het......
Die fotos wat ons gekry het, was van 'n gelukkige seuntjie wat
homself ten volle uitgeleef het op daardie dag. Dit sal my altyd
bybly en een van my mooiste herinneringe wees van Otto. 'n Ander
herhinnering wat my sal bybly was Desember 2005 se vakansie by die
see. Julle gesin het 'n paar daggies by ons in Mosselbaai gekuier,
en ek wil my verstout om te sę dit die tydjie was wat Oupa en Otto
mekaar gevind het en regtig ge"bond" het. Oupa het vir Otto geleer
van: "This is Africa, man!!!". Otto het op die toonbank gesit,
ge"high five" en die gesegde uitgeskree en uit sy maag gelag vir die
storie. Die volgende dag, toe hy bietjie "af" gevoel het, het hy
vir Oupa onomwonde gesę: "Nie this is Africa, man, vandag nie", maar
skaars 2 ure later weer hoog in sy skik met sy Oupa ge" this is
Africa, man". .. Gesprekke uit London met Otto het dan ook altyd
hierdie sinnetjie as groet ingesluit. Op sy eerste verjaarsdag het
Otto besluit om op my skoot te sit feitlik die hele dag lank. Min
het ons geweet dat hy Waterpokkies onderlede het. Dat ek so
spesiale band met Otto gehad het, het my nog altyd na aan die hart
gelę. Hy was nog net altyd liefdevol teenoor my, en ek weet dat ek
vir hom ook spesiaal was, soos hy vir my. My herinneringe aan my eerste Kleinkind is en sal altyd baie spesiaal wees! Daar is soveel
meer herinnering wat kosbaar is.... Ek kan sekerlik 7 blaaie
volskryf. Ek dank God dat hy in my lewe was, dat
Linda (Granny)
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Sunrise, False Bay, South Africa, 1 November 2007
Picture by Ouma Andree
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Reflections - 1 November 2007:
Maya and Luca (not) blowing out candles and enjoying cupcakes on Otto's
5th birthday
Us visiting special garden at Christopher's at CHASE
where we released 5 balloons for Otto - the pink pebble in front of the
water fountain is Otto's made by his cousins Frank and Adam
Otto's sunset
On Otto's first birthday after his
death I got a message from a friend in which she said it was Otto's
first birthday in Heaven. It was sad at first but nonetheless a
beautiful thought and I had it in my mind all day long. After
reflecting on it for a few hours however I came to the conclusion
that this day will forever be the day we celebrate and remember his
birth-day on Earth, but that his death-day is probably his new
birthday in Heaven. Otto remembered to visit us today in the most beautiful sunset. When
he was with us he always loved a pink sunset and found them
beautiful. I always thought it was a strange thing for a child of 4
to notice in his busy life, but Otto was like that. Maybe I'm wrong,
maybe other children notice them too, it's just one of the things
about Otto I will always carry in my heart: his love of pretty
nature-scenes.
Otto's mum on his birthday
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Sunset - Strand, South Africa - Otto 3 months gone 11
November 2007
Picture by Ouma Andree
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Candles burning for Otto on International
Remembrance Day

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Sunset by Otto's Granny - 4 months on

Sunset on 11 December 2007
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Pictures for Otto by aunt Lottie

Robin for Christmas

Mr and Mrs Snow

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IN HET OOG
Jij kijkt mij
nog altijd aan.
Nu steeds meer
mensen denken,
het leven gaat door
het is al weer.....
zo lang geleden.
Jij kijkt mij
nog altijd aan.
Jij bent niet voorbij
Nu je naam
steeds minder
wordt genoemd
nu je steeds minder
meedoet in de verhalen
ben je nog meer
in het gat in mijn hart.
Jij kijkt mij daar
nog altijd aan
Nu anderen
zeggen dat
ik je los moet laten
Jou loslaten
is jou en mijzelf
verraden.
Jij kijkt
mij nog altijd aan.
Jij geeft me
nog vaak een knipoog
van verstaan.
Jij bent
voor altijd
mijn kind
nooit uit mijn hart
ook al ben je
uit het oog.
Jij bent zacht
geborgen in
het oog van mijn hart.
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WAAROM
Waarom is het
ons niet gegeven,
dat jij kon blijven
in dit leven.
Waarom doet het
tock zo n pijn dat
jij niet meer bij
ons kan zijn.
Waarom kreeg
jij niet de kans
op een gelukkig
bestaan, en moest
jij voortijdig van
ons gaan.
Het waarom zullen
wij misschien nooit
weten, maar we
zullen je nooit
vergeten.
De herinnering
aan jou is fijn, en
ook de gedachte
dat we ooit weer
samen zullen
zijn.
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Sunrise on 1 January 2008

Start of a New year
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Sunset on 11 February 2008

6 Months on
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Miss me - but let me go
When I come to the end of the road,
And the sun has set for me,
I want no rites in a gloom-filled room.
Why cry for a soul set free?
Miss me a little - but not too long,
And not with your head bowed low.
Remember the love that we once shared.
Miss me, but let me go.
For this is a journey that we must take,
and each must go alone.
It's all a step in the Master's plan,
A step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick of heart,
Go to the friends we know,
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds.
Miss me, but let me go.
(Sent in by Linda 10/3/08)
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Dear Theresa - a letter to Rowan (May 2008
newsletter)


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