Sharing Life Stories
by Juliana Cornacchioni
My great
grandfather was born in Itally in a city called Fossalto in 1891. He didn´t use to work and he loved
traveling. His name was Giovanni.
When he
was young he went to the USA to live in
Ohio, there he worked as a tailor. He came back to Italy and after sometime he
decided to live in Argentina with a friend. The ship stopped in Brazil and they
hopped off. When the ship left he said goodbye to his friend. He decided to stay
because he really liked the country. He bought a small farm near Sâo Paulo and
started selling fruits and vegetables .
After sometime he married my great grandmother and started working as a tailor in São Paulo.
He had four children and many grandchildren and great grandchildren . My great
grandmother died young, she didn’t even know her great grandchildren, but my my
great grandfather died very old. He died two years before I was born, in 1998
when he was 107 years old
Today
everyone who met him tell stories about him. They all call him “nono” which
means “grandpa” in Italian.
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