Her daughter Lorraine Marie put it this way: "As a curious child, I asked mother, Nanay, are we rich? Without hesitation, Mama Bings answer was a resounding Yes! She said that we were rich in respectability because of the good name my father gave us. Rich in love within the family, rich in intelligence because we were getting good grades, rich in beauty, average in money, but rich in health." I cite that old Franklin adage: "Health is wealth." If anyone is unhealthy, how can he enjoy his wealth?
Some even posit that the less a man uses the doorknob, the richer he is for a wealthy person always has someone to open doors for him, whether it is a car door or a room door or a restaurant door or the door to someones heart.
Well-being is a subjective term because one can be wealthy, but outside the state of well-being, he could be sick and unwell. With this deduction we can surmise Benjamin Franklins mindset in conceptualizing his very popular "health is wealth" adage in his Poor Richards Almanac.
So wealth, while conveying the essential idea of comfort, must be refined following some appropriate perspective. An unselfish friend is a form of wealth. Wealth dwells in the soul, which to me is righteous gold. A family with political or economic clout that has genuine understanding of the needs of others is one which the French say possesses noblesse oblige, a genuine concern for the less fortunate without hypocrisy and veiled motives. Wealth is knowledge.
Really, the definition of wealth and comfort may be broadened or narrowed by modifying the meaning of economic goods in the ownership of lands, stocks, bonds, all tangible; and because of its tangibility, its materiality is subject to trials.
Howard Hopson, then president of the largest gas company in his time, became insane. Charles Schwab, president of the largest independent steel company, lived on borrowed money the last years of his life and died bankrupt. Arthur Cutter, the greatest wheat speculator, died in poverty and in a foreign land. Albert Fall, a member of the United States Presidents cabinet, was pardoned from prison so he could die at home. Richard Whitney, president of the New York Stock Exchange, had to sit and wait it out at Sing-Sing Prison.
Heaven! To have both categories, though!
And again as Lorraine Marie wrote, "My mother taught me to grasp the true meaning of wealth. I am sure I hadnt fully grasped what she meant when I was six, but through time I learned to value what really are important in life integrity, love, and honor."
Looking back, I believe that martial law was a trying time for our family but we endured and survived together. I am rich in the knowledge that I have parents who taught me right from wrong, not only by words but by action.
Every loving parent deserves that praise. Every parent is without a doubt of incomparable and immeasurable wealth.