This situation happened to me in September last year.
My brother lives in the Grand Cayman. My parents were going to visit him there.
My dad's best friend for many years, drove them to the airport. He had been my father's friend since the 1960's, before my father had become a JW. His friend,didn't become a JW until the late 1990s, having taken 30 years for my dad to convince him it was "the truth." This fellow even lived with us during the early 1970s when I was just a child, and I always thought of him as an "uncle." He had no other family here in Canada.
Anyhow...he had a heart attack on the way back from dropping them off at the airport, and crashed into a semitrailer truck, and died.
AND...the hurricane hit the very day after my parent's arrived in the Caymans. My parents weren't able to leave the island for 2 weeks.
WELL...do you think those elders could WAIT for my parents to come home from their trip for them to hold his FUNERAL or MEMORIAL whatever to he** their calling them these days, when they are the closest thing to family that he had! NNOOOO...!! They picked a Saturday just 2 days before they could return! My parents, who have donated so much of their time into this faith, were upset, too, not understanding why they couldn't wait a week (but, of course, "brushed" it off that there had to be a "reason" for it.) But, I could tell they were hurt.
So, I packed up my kids, made the 3 1/2 hour drive from my home straight to the KH in Langley, BC, and marched in, in all our not-up-to-standard clothing, and represented MY FAMILY at the memorial.
But to this day, I'm so upset by this whole thing...like they couldn't have waited another week...geeze!!!
Rose