Erma G. Anderson, 94, a resident of Hagerman, passed away Monday, March 10, 2025 at her home in Hagerman.
(As written by Erma's grandson ~ Cory Glauner).
I’m writing this today, March 13, 2025, which would have been Erma Anderson’s 95th birthday—a milestone we longed to celebrate with our beloved Nana. Sadly, she passed away just a few days ago, breaking a family contract that promised she’d live to 103, at which point we’d renegotiate. We’re heartbroken, but we forgive her—mostly—and plan to have some words with her in heaven!
Erma was born premature on March 13, 1930, not expected to survive more than a few days. Yet, her strong, determined spirit shone through. A tiny spitfire her entire life, she was never afraid to speak her mind. Nana's sister, Aunt Ruth recalls childhood days when spunky little Erma threatened to run away—prompting their mom to quip, “I’ll pack you a bag and make a sandwich. Make sure you put on some clean underwear!” That ornery streak was balanced by her kindness, making her loved—by most. Nana’s generosity knew no bounds; she gave loans to everyone in the family, always staunch about fairness, ensuring equal treatment. Her Christmas gifts—baked bread, oranges, handmade quilts, or a knitted doily—were treasures we’ll miss dearly.
We are blessed to have lived near Nana for most of our lives. We would often walk down the lane to her house for a swig of her spring-water, raid the fridge, cookie jar, or the pantry for canned peaches or pears, play cards, put together a puzzle, talk, or just sit and watch TV together. Often, she’d walk down to see us, her presence a constant comfort. Her home, shared with Papa Elde, was a sanctuary for her entire family. At one time or another, almost everyone lived with them—during college or transitional periods—because their house was our home, and we were always welcome.
Nana’s faith was unwavering; she attended church every Sunday, served in the Primary for years, teaching us all those songs, and later ruled as church librarian for 30 years with an iron fist. She was healthy her entire life until two years ago, when a fall broke her hip, starting a downhill slide that led to her passing.
Nana was the devoted wife to Eldon, whom we called Papa Elde, and they cherished each other deeply. Since his passing nearly 30 years ago, she carried his memory with grace. We rejoice knowing she’s now reunited with Papa Elde and their son Jerry, lost at 20 in a car accident. Their heavenly reunion must be amazing.
Her legacy lives on through her daughters—Richelle (my mom), Kris and Lori; five grandchildren: me (Cory), my sister Brooke, and Aunt Lori’s children, Mandi, Nikki, and Trevor; great-grandchildren: (Mine) Webb, Cree, and Braiden, (Mandi’s) Erik and Peyton, and (Nikki’s) Emmy and Cannon; and great-great-grandchild: Peyton’s daughter, Athena.
As we read this here at Nana’s graveside, honoring a woman who broke our contract but filled our lives with love. Rest in peace, Nana—we love you dearly and will see you again, ready to renegotiate!
A graveside service will be held on Monday, March 17, 2025 at 12:00 noon at the Hagerman Cemetery in Hagerman.
Funeral services are under the care and direction of Demaray Funeral Service – Gooding Chapel.
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