I’ve only had a chance to meet my paternal great grand- mother, I was 10-11 when she died, she was at 95-96. But I remember her character, and food she cooked for us when we visited and her apartment and how she smelled when I hugged her and how the apartment smelled. Now ppl and places don’t smell like that . But I heard a lot of stories about my paternal great grand-parents on both my grandmother and grandfather’s side. And a lot of stories even about their families, and I saw them on old photos so I consider that I know them and I feel that they are still members of my clan.