Monday, August 4, 2025

Papi's BD Memorial 2025

 

CURRICULUM VITAE

Francisco Javier Gonzalez Murguia

August 4th, 1926 – August 25th, 2011 

Born and raised in Guadalajara, Jalisco Mexico in 1926, Javier was one of a family of 8 children.  He always showed an interest in aviation, and at age 18 joined the Mexican Air Force.  After completing his service, he enrolled in the University of Guadalajara, where he studied and graduated with his degree in Civil Engineering.


Javier's Engineering Class

My father built his first home in the “Country” neighborhood of Guadalajara in an area now know as Providencia, then a distant, growing suburb of the city, which has now become part of the thriving metropolis of Zapopan.

Providencia house, on Ave. Americas

Around this time he met my mother, Rebecca Nava Cortez, and the two courted for several years before marrying and then emigrating to the United States.  The newlyweds arrived in Los Angeles, CA. and with the help of Javier’s older brother Antonio, they set up house and lived in the same Silverlake neighborhood for over 55 years.

Javier not only had to learn a new language (English) but also had to pass the California State Exam for Civil Engineering.  He took classes in English and then studied and successfully passed the state exam, earning him his title of California Registered Civil Engineer.

At about this time Rebecca and Javier decided to start their family.  First arrived Martha Cecilia Gonzalez, followed by Sandra Esther Gonzalez, Francisco Javier Gonzalez Jr., Jorge Ernesto Gonzalez, Luz Alicia Gonzalez and lastly Miguel Angel Gonzalez.

Sandra, Frank, Ceci, George and Mom

Michael (with his G.I. Joe) and Alice

For the next several decades Javier worked diligently to provide for his family, which never went without.  Aside from a strong network of friends and family, the Gonzalez family regularly took in drive-in movies at the Floral Drive-In Theatre, frequent visits to McArthur and Griffith parks and The Huntington Botanical Gardens, as well as annual road trips to Guadalajara.  All of these experiences provided great entertainment and educational opportunities for the family.  They helped mold the accepting and giving character of the Gonzalez family. 

Strolling thru McArthur Park

Javier retired in 2001, and spent more time around the house where he diligently helped Rebecca in her garden.  He occasionally complained about the garden work, which kept him physically active and grounded.  He took on the occasional engineering side job, which also helped him stay mentally alert.  He also worked with his sons George and Frank, providing a mentoring and supervisory hand, along with his Registered Civil Engineer (RCE) stamp.

Dad at L.A. River

Javier was diagnosed with late stage colon cancer in September of 2010 and passed away at his daughter Alice’s home in August of 2011.

He will be greatly missed and there will be a vast void in the universe due to his absence.  He was loved and diligently cared for by his family until the end.

We’ll Miss You Papi.


HASTA LUEGO

por

Corina Perez


Javier….

Gracias por tus sonrisas…tu sabiduria…..tu andar despacio por la vida. 

Vivir con dignidad hace el hombre…un gran hombre fue tu ser. 

Esos ojos transparentes….el reflejo de tu alma…..los voy a extrañar. 

En cualquier lugar que estés, estas mejor que cualquiera de nosotros,

que aun adamaos tropezando queriendo aprender

lo que con tanta gracia hiciste…vivir.


Un “hasta luego”…un “te alcanzare”….un abrazo profundo donde quiera

que estés!

Te ama,

Corina

 

UNTIL NEXT TIME

by

Corina Perez


Javier….

Thank you for your smiles….your wisdom….your walking slowly through life.

Living with dignity makes the man….and a great man

shown through your existence.


Those transparent eyes……mirrors of your soul……I will miss them.

In whatever place you be…you are better there, than we are here

constantly stumbling through our search to learn

what you did with such grace….live.


A great “Hasta Luego”….an “I’ll Catch Up With You Soon”…

a great last hug…wherever you may be!

I love you,

Corina




I am standing upon the seashore.  A ship at my side spreads her white sails

to the morning breeze and starts for the blue ocean.

She is an object of beauty and strength.

I stand and watch her until at length

she hangs like a speck of white cloud

just where the sea and sky come to mingle with each other.


Then someone at my side says:  “There, she is gone!

“Gone Where? 

Gone from my sight.  That is all.

 

She is just as large in mast and hull and spar as she was

when she left my side and she is just as able to bear the load of

living freight to her destined port.

 

Her diminished size is in me, not in her.

And just at the moment when someone at my side says”

“There she is gone!”  There are other eyes

watching her coming, and other voices ready to take up

the glad shout:  “Here she come!”

 

And that is dying.


-  Henry Van Dyke

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