Connie Mariano
In Loving Memory

Connie Mariano

Our beloved mother passed away on October 11, 2025, just two weeks shy of her 88th birthday.

The youngest of Mar and Jacinta Alejandro’s five children, she learned early the value of perseverance. At 21, she married Carlos Mariano, went on to complete her college education, became a CPA, and built a fulfilling career—first as an accountant, and later as an auditor for the Mandarin Oriental Hotel and Swissair. Remarkably, she balanced these professional achievements as a devoted mother to her five children: Jingy (predeceased), Gino, Giselle, Jill, and Jen.

More than anything, our mom was a woman of the mind and heart. An avid reader, she believed learning was a lifelong gift, and she passed this belief on to her kids. She encouraged us to study, to explore, to grow, and to become people who think deeply and live fully. In doing so, she gave us her greatest legacy—not only who we are, but how we strive to be.


From Her Children

Tributes to Mommy

Connie and Giselle in New York City at Christmas Giselle and Roberto's wedding portrait Giselle's wedding reception
Written by

Giselle

Mommy nurtured my love of reading. She bought me books and took me to the library—even during typhoons—so I would always have something to read when we were stuck at home.

When I passed the entrance exam to UP, I was thrilled, then immediately wondered how I would manage the daily 1 hour commute to Diliman. I wasn’t even 16 when I started college, so Ma accompanied me every day, taking the early morning bus until I was old enough to make the journey on my own.

Whenever things went wrong, she had a quiet way of putting life into perspective. She would tell me, “Giselle, you have a brain. You can lose everything, but you will always have your brain. You can begin again. Don’t be afraid.”

When our restaurants in New York suffered during Covid, I held tightly to those words. I carried on and, in time, found my footing again. In this perilous and ever-changing business world, I still hear her voice reminding me: “You can lose everything and start again. You have your brain—it will never fail you.”

Mommy was always my champion, and because of that, I found myself doing so many things simply to make her happy. Although Roberto and I were not practicing Catholics, we chose to have a church wedding as an offering of love to her.

After the pandemic, as many New Yorkers began relocating, the CEO of Blackrock urged us to move to Palm Beach, where many of our regulars were heading. My first reaction was, “No way.” I thought of Florida the way many New Yorkers think of New Jersey (sorry, NJ). But a year later, we made the move for Mommy, so she could enjoy endless sunshine and the ocean always in view.

It turned out to be one of the best decisions we ever made. Palm Beach and West Palm Beach were booming, and before long, Roberto’s restaurant became the area’s number 1 fine-dining Italian restaurant.

Looking back, I realize that so many of the turning points in my life were shaped by the same woman who had once taken me to the library through typhoons: Mommy, always beside me, quietly teaching me that wherever life takes you, you can begin again.

Written by

Jill

I don’t know why, but our husbands seem to love Mommy more than they did us. Mommy got along so well with Tristan I was shocked that my husband would sing along with her Frank Sinatra songs, which he never did with me. I never ever heard him sing, not even hum a tune, but he sang out loud and belted Sinatra with Mommy. Giselle’s husband Roberto, chatted with Ma for hours.

Mommy brought out the best in everyone she meets. She was never flashy and was always modest, but one can see in her eyes that she was curious about the world and about people. She was quietly generous, shared whatever she had, and never made a big deal about what she did.

Jill walking two goldendoodles Jill and Connie at brunch Jill, Connie, and a friend at the beach
Jen Jen and Connie at dinner New Year's Eve celebration with Connie and family
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Jen

What an honor and blessing to have you as my mother. I am what I am now because of you. You taught me values that shaped me to become the strong woman that I am today.

Everyone says you are beautiful. But you always say, “Do not be content with beauty alone. Stand out by having a beautiful heart and a beautiful brain” .

You lived your life with so much dignity and you always reminded me to “build your blocks to heaven.”

I will continue to keep and follow these values in my heart.

I love you Mommy, forever.

Written by the family, for

Gino

Gino is completely heartbroken and still at a loss for words. He was incredibly close to Ma, having lovingly cared for her in Manila after she retired, right up until she moved permanently to the US when COVID-19 struck. This devastating loss comes at an already difficult time, as Gino recently suffered a stroke that left him partially disabled.

Gino and Connie Gino on his motorcycle Family dinner gathering


May 24

Mommy and Dad’s Wedding Memories

Connie and Carlos Mariano cutting their wedding cake Connie and Carlos Mariano beneath a sword arch Newspaper announcement of the wedding of Consuelo D. Alejandro and Lieut. Carlos M. Mariano

Connie's children at the beach at sunset, raising their hands to the sky

The day mom’s remains were cremated, we gathered at the beach to say goodbye.

As the sun slowly set, God Rays (crespular rays) appeared right in front of us, as if you were gently reminding us you were there.

Mommy, though your physical form is no longer with us, you live on in our hearts and in who we are. Our love for you continues to grow, and we miss you every single day.

We will honor you by living the way you did—with honesty, integrity, and a quiet strength of spirit—and by choosing happiness, knowing you walk with us always.