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Celebration of The 105th Anniversary of Albanian Independence Day at City Hall Plaza. With Event organizer Petrit Alibej, Bishop Ilia and Ron Nasson

Help Support Frosina in 2017!

Above: Van Christo at the celebration of The 105th Anniversary of Albanian Independence Day at City Hall Plaza in Boston, MA in 2017. With Event organizer Petrit Alibej, Bishop Ilia, and Ron Nasson.

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A Message from Van Christo:

In 1994, I formed Frosina to be of assistance to Albanian immigrants as they struggled to make their home in the United States by helping them find housing, medical care, education, legal representation, and jobs.

Those services are still needed and I have also found the time to continue my interest in Albanian history, art, and culture and I have produced and disseminated many examples of interesting Albanian art and culture.

Lately, many Albanians in the Massachusetts area have been troubled with the recent confusing
immigration regulations that have been frequently targeting individuals with Muslim-sounding names.

Since I am the Honorary Consul General of Albania in Massachusetts, we have received many inquiries about renewal of passports, visas, green cards, and safe re-entry to the US when traveling abroad.

With your help, Frosina can continue with this much needed work!

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Van Christo was recently honored to be proclaimed Honorary Citizen of Korce, Albania,
the city of his birth.

Origination of the Name “Frosina”

In response to many inquiries from people who have requested an explanation of the name “Frosina”, the following is a brief description about the person for whom the Foundation was named — my mother, Frosina Naum Christo.

Frosina Naum was born in 1909 in Drenova, Albania, a village near Korçe in southern Albania. She brought me to America when she was nineteen years old and I was only one to join my father, Spiro Christo, who had arrived in America a couple of months earlier to establish a home for us in the Roxbury section of Boston, Massachusetts. She was an orphan who was brought up by her uncle’s family because her own mother and father had both died when she was a small child.

My mother was outgoing and had a lot of friends. She also had a reputation as a great cook, particularly when it came to making two very delicious and popular Albanian dishes — Lakror and Baklava. I have many memories while I was growing up of my mother singing in the kitchen as she was rolling out dough for Lakror. But life for her was not especially easy, and there were many times when money was scarce. Although my father could speak passable English, my mother didn’t know English very well. Because of that, she seldom had the opportunity to communicate at length with anyone other than friends and relatives from Albania living nearby. Where she was outgoing in her own group, among “Americans” she was often intimidated and uncertain. She had many dreams for herself and for me, but, unfortunately, she didn’t have time to realize most of her dreams or to see me achieve mine. My mother died in her mid-forties in 1956 after having been seriously ill because of heart disease after she had undergone several major operations that eventually resulted in the amputation of both legs.

I feel that in many ways my mother represents all mothers and fathers who emigrated to America. Her hardship and struggle are symbolic of all the difficulties experienced by our families when they came to this land, especially when compared to our cousins that were left behind in Albania. The Frosina Foundation aims to give something of our own good fortune to the mothers and fathers of the next generation of Albanian-Americans.