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This article reprinted with permission
from St. Anthony Messenger Magazine.
www.americancatholic.org

Photos by Randy Davey
The cheerful faces on the tiny clothespin dolls don't hint at the
tragedy that led to their creation. Doll maker Rita Chiavacci's
eyes still glisten when she mentions her oldest child, Michael, 19,
who was killed by a drunk driver in 1978. She credits her faith in
God and St. Ann's comforting presence for helping her through the
terrible days following her son's death.
Michael worked as the manager of a
movie theater, closing up at night after the crowds left. As he was
driving to meet some friends after work, a Jeep ran a red light and
slammed into his Mustang. Michael, who sustained massive head
injuries, died the next morning. The drunken driver of the other
car survived.
Chiavacci fought to keep herself
from giving in to despair after Michael's death. But, no matter how
difficult the time was for her personally, she never hated the other
driver. Instead, she allowed God to fill her heart with forgiveness
and understanding.
"I felt that there, but for the
grace of God, the roles could have been reversed and...someone has
to forgive," she says. She adds that, although the other driver's
actions couldn't be taken back, he also had to live with the
terrible deed.
"Taking another young life
wouldn't accomplish anything. I didn't want another family to
experience what we did," she says.
It was difficult to resume a
normal life but she knew she had to find a way. She still had three
other young boys at home: Chris, who was born on St. Ann's day,
James and John.
This grieving mother visited her
son's grave often, finding her devotion to St. Ann helped relieve
the overwhelming pain and sorrow. But still, the days and years
seemed endless and sad.
Looking for something to occupy
her hands and heart, she turned to doll making, never imagining one
of her creations would lead her to the White House.
White House Invitation
Michaels's grandfather was a local
politician. As a teen, Michael considered following him into
politics, perhaps one day reaching the White House.
When Michael died, his mother
believed that dream died with him. A chance meeting with Robert
George, who played Santa Claus at the White House from the
Eisenhower presidency through the then-current administration of
President George H. Bush, led Chiavacci to a rare opportunity to
make her son's dream a reality in spirit.
When she asked Robert George if he
could help her send a doll she'd made in honor of her son to the
White House, he told her he would look into it.
A month later he called her and
said, "I have received clearance from the White House. Send me your
doll."
The rag doll was named Mickie Jo,
after her son, Michael Joseph. Chiavacci mailed the doll to George
along with a letter for First Lady Barbara Bush that explained how
the doll came to be. She told Mrs. Bush that once the doll
fulfilled Michael's wish by going to the White House, Mrs. Bush
could dispose of "Mickie Jo" by giving it to a hospitalized child.
A short time later she received a letter on White House stationery
from Barbara Bush. On the bottom of the typed letter, Mrs. Bush
wrote, "Your doll will remain in the White House as a precious
reminder of your son." This letter is one of Chiavacci's most
prized possessions.
Barbara Bush's kindness helped
Chiavacci find peace within herself. "But I was never angry with
God," she says. Instead, she accepted her loss, which she calls
"God's choice." She placed her sorrows into the hands of St. Ann,
the grandmother of Jesus, and concentrated her energy on living.
"Many people don't understand the
saints, but I see it this way: God is my Father, and the saints are
like beloved aunt and uncles," she explains. "Sometimes, when I feel
I am asking for a huge favor, St. Ann acts as an intercessor for
me. She makes it easier for me to come to God."
Just as St. Ann helped ease her
grief when Michael died, Chiavacci believes she interceded once
again by bringing her a friend in the form of Valerie Rambach.
Fast Friendship Develops
Valerie Rambach spent her
childhood in Lancaster, Pennsylvania, as the daughter of a prominent
physician. She met Rita Chiavacci in 1991 in Jacksonville, North
Carolina, through a mutual friend. A fast and enduring friendship
ensued, despite the difference in the upbringings.
Chiavacci remembered a childhood
struggling to make ends meet, while Rambach lived a more affluent
life, spending summers at camp and shopping in better stores. Where
Chiavacci grew up staunchly Catholic, attending Mass at a small
Polish church on her way to school each morning, Rambach was raised
in the Jewish faith.
Chiavacci married a boy from her
neighborhood, spent 22 years as a military wife moving from base to
base and raised four sons.
Rambach never married, had a
career as an X-ray technician and worked for her father in his
declining years. As her parents became aged and ill, she moved into
their home to help care for them, with assistance from a nursing
staff.
Her father's condition
deteriorated to the point that he needed more specialized care, so
she place him in a nursing home. When Rambach's mother was near
death, her friend from North Carolina came to Pennsylvania on a bus
through an ice storm to offer assistance.
After the funeral, a despairing
Rambach asked Chiavacci, "What do I do now? Where do I go?"
Her friend didn't hesitate before
saying, "You are welcome to come with me."
Since there was nothing to hold
her back, Rambach packed her bags and traveled to North Carolina
with her friend in 1996. She's lived with Rita and her husband
Vaughn, ever since.
The two women say there was no
period of adjustment. Rambach's inclusion in the lives of the
Chiavaccis simply felt right to all of them.
Road to Conversion
Rambach quickly settled into her
new home, helping Chiavacci with her doll making, a business that
has grown beyond their expectations. But even though Chiavacci is
grateful for the help, she's even more thrilled that her friend
began to study the Roman Catholic faith and joined the Church.
Rambach says her decision to
convert from Judaism came after much thought and prayer on her part,
reflecting her belief that she had, in some way finally come home.
"My heart was always Catholic. I would go to Midnight Mass with
friends, and once I moved away from my parents, I never went to
temple."
Prior to the death of her mother,
this adopted woman overheard her ailing father tell someone that her
birthmother was Jewish, but her birthfather was Catholic. " The
pieces suddenly fell into place," recalls the convert.
She realized that she had always
been drawn to the Catholic Church without knowing why. She thinks
that, perhaps, her birthfather prayed for her. Thus, her conversion
could be the answer to his prayers.
"I knew it was the right thing to
do," she says. "Rita in no way pressured me. But I saw how at
peace she was. I've been that way since I converted."
Devotion to St. Ann
Both of these women believe St.
Ann has helped them make the most of their lives, friendship and
talents.
Rita Chiavacci's devotion to the
mother of the Blessed Virgin goes back to her childhood, when her
father worked the coal mines near Scranton, Pennsylvania. Her
parents, devout Catholic, raised their family near a monastery named
for St. Ann. Chiavacci recalls people traveling many miles, some
walking all night, to celebrate the saint's feast day.
Today, a basilica stands on the
monastery's grounds. Underneath, mine shafts honeycomb the land.
Years ago, Chiavacci says, one of the shafts began to shift. "There
was a fear the shaft would collapse and take the monastery with it,"
she explains. Instead, it stabilized: The local miners gave credit
to St. Ann.
Chiavacci believes that St. Ann
has bestowed many of the blessings she's received in life and that
the saint has guided and watched over her through both good times
and bad. She believes this saint guided her into doll making.
But it took her a while to realize
that what seemed like simple therapy using her God-given abilities
could lead to a profitable, home based business.
She has been making dolls for many
years. In the mid-80"s she changed her focus from rag dolls to
clothespin dolls. The new dolls, constructed of one-piece wooden
clothespins, were tiny clown, ballerinas, brides and even character
from The Wizard of Oz. A friend suggested she sell the dolls
at craft shows.
Chiavacci packed up some of her
stock and took them to a craft show, discovering in the process that
people loved the tiny dolls. Many started collecting them.
Although Vaughn accompanied her
when she exhibited, he didn't enjoy the excursions. "The people
next to us would start a pool on how long it would take him to to to
sleep and fall off his chair," she recalls with a laugh.
Those early clothespin dolls were
simple. Over the years, though, both the dolls and the
business became more complex.
Chiavacci participated in more and more craft shows.
When Rambach move in, she started
accompanying Chiavacci to the craft show, which meant that Vaughn
could stay home. It was an arrangement that suited everyone.
Competitive Business
Today, the two friends carefully
craft the tiny dolls in a workshop and office located in the
Chiavacci's spacious home. Each clothespin dolls face is
hand-painted, with hair crafted from yarn or other materials.
Rambach serves as the
hairstylist. Pipe-cleaner arms and a round wooden base finish the
dolls. The women fashion clothes--made of real material--from
patterns they guard as
carefully as some top restaurants do their prize recipes. The
clothespin-doll business can be competitive. They add new dolls as
they develop them.
Some of the newer dolls range from
St. Ann and other religious figures to red-hatted ladies. Other
categories include soccer players, soldiers and favorite characters
from timeless literature, such as Louisa May Alcott's Little
Women. But the runaway best sellers are cheerleader dolls,
confirms Chiavacci. The Nativity scene, replete with clothespin
animals, is also very popular. And the Wizard of Oz series
is sold as a set or individual pieces.
Making the dolls is
time-consuming. The women craft between 180 and 320 of the
clothespin dolls a month, sold at prices ranging from $5.00 to
$10.50. The also make custom creations upon request, which appear
on the the tops of cakes and as special gifts.
Although doll making has become a
lucrative enterprise for these women. It's more than a business.
Chiavacci believes God guides her hands; the clothespins symbolize
the cleansing process following life's trials.
"They are what we use to hang
clean clothes out when we've finished the laundry," Chiavacci says.
"These clothespins are like a final cleansing of my sorrow."
Bound by Faith
Chiavacci believes St. Ann has
guided her gently through life and influenced her friend's decision
to convert. There are many Anns in the lives of these women. For
example, Rambach's middle name is Ann. Chiavacci's mother and
beloved sister are also named Ann. She believes the name acts as a
spiritual marker illuminating the path she should take.
The lifelong Catholic says her
faith has been the most important thing in her life. She believes
her heavenly Father is with her at all time, loving her like the
daughter of Christ that she is.
She knows she's been blessed
immeasurably through her devotion to the Church. She believes she
was meant to marry Vaughn, who converted to Catholicism prior to
their meeting. This loving mother cherished her son Michael as long
as he was on this earth and her surviving sons have grown up to
become blessings in her life.
She knows firsthand the meaning of
the following words from the First Letter of Peter: "In this you
rejoice, although now for a little while you may have to suffer
through various trials, so that the genuineness of your faith, more
precious than gold that is perishable even though tested by fire,
may prove to be for praise, glory and honor at the revelation of
Jesus Christ" (1:6-7).
Chiavacci thanks God for her
talent, which allows her to create dolls that bring joy to others as
well as provide her with self-fulfillment. And she believes that
God brought Valerie Rambach to her and led her friend to become a
Christian.
Although their worlds were quite
dissimilar, Chiavacci says, "Underneath it all, we are more alike
than we are different."
Rambach smiles and agrees: "We
like to say we are truly soul sisters." Closer than flesh and
blood, they are bound together by their faith.
...... by Carole Moore
Carole Moore is a freelance writer who lives in Jacksonville,
North Carolina. The former police officer has lived in Japan and
traveled frequently to Europe and the Middle East.
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