I’ve had the privilege to be part of Harry’s circle for many years. I always looked forward to seeing him and admired the ease with which he held court. I will remember his sense of humour, but also how he treated everyone with kindness and dignity
Rest easy Harry. We’ve got the watch from here
- [ ] So saddened to hear the news of Harijs passing. My deep sympathies to the Jansons family on this profound loss. His moving obituary paints a vivid portrait of a long, eventful and accomplished life. He endured hardship during his younger years, but never appeared to harbour any resentment or anger. Instead - he lived and enjoyed life fully - with love, joy, generosity, creativity and compassion. He was a devoted father and loving husband. Velga and Harijs had an extraordinary love story that spanned seven decades. I know all his children and grandchildren recognized what special people they were and how lucky to have them as wonderful parents & grandparents. We all were so fortunate to have had these two exceptional people in our lives. I’m so grateful for their kindness and generosity towards me as a child. My great friendship with dear Rita brought me into the Jansons’ home. I was welcomed as family and there I stayed; enjoying the stories, laughter, song and delicious food for many years. I will miss them both greatly.
Karlis and family,
What a fabulous person your father was! It's apparent that you inherited your big heart and love life from this great man. Very sorry for your loss. You'll surely miss your papa, but he will never leave you in spirit.
Dear Karlis,
Tom and I are thinking of you today as you say goodbye to your beloved dad. Reading his story this morning is an inspiring start to the day. He is a shining example of a life well and fully lived. You must feel so proud to be his son and I’m sure he leaves a space in your life that will feel difficult to fill. Take care. You are in our thoughts.
TW & TT
Dear Harijs, I have never had a chance of meeting you, but I feel I know you a little through your children Kārlis and Rita (sadly only briefly). And if the saying about children being our own reflection is anything to go by, I can say without a hesitation that you are one wise man with a good sense of humour.
Kārlis and the family, our thoughts are with you today.
Sending you much love and light from a little branch of the Zaļais family tree- Olga Zaļais (Danvalde), daughters Linda and Diāna (Alan), grandchildren Paula (Nigel), Daniela (Artūrs) and Markuss, great grandchildren Ulla and Leo.
Imanta Ziedoņa dzejolis...
“Ļaujiet man vienam būt!"
Atstājiet mani! Ļaujiet man vienam būt!
Es zinu to dziesmu, ko dzied lapas, kad rudenī trūd.
Es zinu to ceļu, pa kuru dūmi debesīs zūd.
Atstājiet mani! Ļaujiet man vienam būt!
Atstājiet mani! Un Ļaujiet man vienam iet!
Es zinu, cik skaisti pusnaktī pūce dzied.
Es kokus kā cilvēkus jūtu. Un tie mani kā koku jūt.
Atstājiet mani! Ļaujiet man vienam būt!
Es negribu ar jums ēst maizi un pacelt skanošas glāzes.
Kad pār galvu aizlido dzērvju kāsis,
Es aizeju.
Kad es esmu viens, nekas manī nepazūd.
Ļaujiet man vienam būt!
Noņemiet no mana pleca savas rokas!
Lai paliek ar mani mana nelaime un manas mokas.
Man jāsaprot pašam, cik dziļi un kas manī trūd.
Ļaujiet man vienam būt!
Manu prieku ļaujiet satikt man ceļā vienam.
Es nebridīšu to braslu, pa kuru mēs visi brienam.
Es negribu uz jūsu striķa kā krekls starp krekliem žūt.
Ļaujiet man vienam būt!
Vai jūs zināt, cik grūti ar savām saknēm karot?
Vai jūs zināt, cik grūti no maza pumpura žuburos zarot?
Jūs es iegūšu pēc tam. Tagad gribu es sevi gūt.
Ļaujiet man vienam būt!