My Uncle’s Scrapbook

Last week I received a great gift in the mail. My aunt Kiki in Florida sent me my Uncle Gordon’s scrapbook.
My Uncle Gordon passed away some years ago after living to a good old age. He was my Dad’s oldest brother.
I have only seen him a handful of times in my life. He lived far away from us in tiny Wassaic New York (near Kent Connecticut), and then moved to Florida after retirement. I think he was a genius, and I think, that he didn’t think so.
Uncle Gordon was an architectural draftsman and contruction manager for a living, and an artist – a painter for a passion hobby. When he passed away, my Aunt gave me over half of his 110 paintings. Most of them are “cowboys and indians” scenes and painting of the old west. There is one civil war scene that, like many others, really evokes emotion and thought. My Aunt said he would retreat into a flow state for long periods deep into a project, and come out with an amazing piece of work. He was a master.
Well, here comes this scrapbook/journal in the mail. My Aunt Kiki said it was the essence of Gordon, and she just couldn’t part with it before. I eagerly dove in each night, exploring my Uncle’s thoughts and gifts. There were drawings, stories, thoughts, and science. He wrote about World War II, Hitler, the names of each man in the photo at Iwo Jima, photosynthesis, how man is destroying the earth, walks in the woods with his dogs, drew sketches of modern homes and enclosed motorcycles, and how he despised the developers he worked for, for their lack of regard for the environment.
He drew sketches of people that showed their whole life on their faces. He wrote about the sinking of the Bismarck, 9/11, and his softball games, which he played as a senior late into his years. He hit a home run at age 77! It was a look into the man who had painted all the paintings I received some years earlier. I think my uncle was very humble, and I think his skills were greater than he thought they were.
I cherish his work and am honored to be its keeper until I pass it on to the next Janesky one day.
There are so many people out there, playing their hand and being an important part of the tapestry of humanity.
Well done Uncle Gordon. Rest in peace.
I did the pinch test the other day, but it was above my eyes. It shocked me. You’re right, time is happening to all of us. A lot of us have a lot less time ahead than behind us. We should be busy living our best lives.
Well said, Larry, and Jeff.
A simple test, with a profound answer! At 66 I Thank God every day for blessing me with health and the ability to do things as if I was 40! And I always remember to reach out regularly with those I hold dear.
I love the exploration into this time in our lives. Retirement, grandkids, purpose, health, etc. Time does change these things. Larry, grateful for your daily messages. Thank you!