Birth date: Dec 18, 1927 Death date: Jan 27, 2024
Nicola Beglarian passed away on Saturday January 27, 2024 at the age of 96 in the comfort of his home, surrounded by his family. He was born Dec 18, 1927 in Grozny Russia, to Nina Simonian and Gregory Beglarian. Their family moved Read Obituary
Uncle Nick (my Godfather!) was such a kind and loving man. He was always ready with a smile and a hug. ❤️ I have so many wonderful memories throughout life that include him. I was always so proud of him for living his best life .. irregardless of his age. A wonderful example for us all. He will be greatly missed. I can imagine a wonderful reunion along his journey being with my dad, Grandma Nina and many other loved ones again. 🌹
I am so sorry to learn of Uncle Nick's passing. I have a lot of fond memories spending time together with him and our families, and Aunt Nina's Easter cake! I'm sure he is proud of the legacy he is leaving behind. All my love to you and the family!
From a young little boy there are many lessons taught. Fight for your rights… as the son of a poor Russian immigrant we had to stick together. Taught us how to box, wrestle, gymnastics. Support your self and get an education…. We sold rabbits and ducks on the street corner to make a dollar. It wasn’t easy and taught us to support ourselves. If we borrowed money we always had to pay him back. Nothing was free. What an example of an intellectual he was. Always helped us with our school work and made sure we excelled. I remember going to Eimco with him often and watching him work! Amazing! He even got me a job in the shops grinding the welds inside these huge tanks. I was so proud to work with my Dad. Gave us lessons in water skiing, snow skiing. He was so proud when I finally learned how to slalom water ski. Fishing….He would take us to Flaming Gorge and we would fish in the rain! Nothing stopped us. Hunter…. Loved to hunt deer, Doves etc. Rob and I were taught as little boys how to clean them. Super tough wrestler and expected us to be the best at it! Even after working out in school he made me come home and run 5 miles to give me an edge on my opponents. I could go on forever but I must get ready for work. I started to call him yesterday on my way to Costco as I always did. I will miss you Dad. Look forward to seeing you again and we can give each other a big hug and say…..Kim what took you so long! Let’s go waterskiing! Love Always.
So, many precious memories of dad. I recall his amazing barbecues. He had the best recipe for kabob. Standing over the very hot charcoals and cooking that meat to perfection. Pulling them from the fire at just the right moment and wrapping them in warm tortillas. We ate and he cooked. Perhaps he would get to eat a one himself as he was cooking. The smell of delicious food and drink is a forever memory. All who knew him, remembers his love for good and good wine.
