We’ve just had the all-star break in baseball – and if you are a Yankees’ fan, there’s not much to cheer about. The irony of Aroldis Chapman representing the Yankees is hard to fathom. Oh well. Yet, the spirit of the all-star game is meant to recognize the players who have achieved significant results through a good portion of the season. It’s meant to showcase their talents and say ‘steady on!’
It’s got me to thinking that we ought to take the time to celebrate people in other walks of life who have attempted and achieved noteworthy results through this season. Time to pause and give a tip of the cap to everyday people who face hard decisions and have put it on the line.
So, I’m choosing seven all-stars who have faced tough circumstances with grace. Further, I will try to focus on one quality that each has displayed that is exceptional in my view. They are listed in no particular order: it’s a mix of shortstops and pitchers, outfielders and catchers:
1. George: Bravery is a term that could apply to all my selections, but sums up a feeling that I have about George. Now, I’ve been friends with George for 50 years – and for most of that time I did not realize that he was gay. Clearly, I am tone-deaf – and just as clearly, George is a person who has learned not to show all of his cards. Yet, some years ago, he made a decision to show those cards and come out to all of his family, friends, and colleagues. This takes courage. There was a bit of broken glass and he’s endeavored to repair those shards in the ensuing years.
However, that’s not my main point. We all have proclivities – and I believe we are greater than the sum of all those proclivities. But sometimes, they do set us apart and make life a bit more complicated. I celebrate George for having the gumption to make connections and continue to care about the people in his life during this pandemic. He is a social being who likely had the worst time during our isolation. Through it all, George navigated a long distance relationship and even started (and closed) a business in another state. He keeps bouncing back and I say that takes pluck, even res*l*ence – a word so overused lately that I am ashamed to type it out. Go George!
2. Hen: Fidelity. I like this word! It speaks to ‘ringing true’ and having a clear, bell-shaped tone. It’s better than reliability, regularity or loyalty – it’s about striking a pure note. Hen makes a decision and carries through. In the past year, he’s made a tough decision to relocate. For most people this would be stressful, but after all, it’s just a change of bricks and mortar – right? But rarely do you meet a person who is in such symbiosis with his land as Hen. He has often said that he would have liked to have been a forest ranger. His 23 acres allows him to live that dream, maintaining trails, lean-to’s, and bridges, with Duke tramping along at his side. Leaving this bit of territory is a big deal – I wonder if people realize just how difficult a choice it has been. However, true to form, Hen has weighed his options and concluded that he will continue his life journey in closer proximity to his children. It’s a big jump, but Hen is aimed at seeking the “great perhaps” – and he will make the most of it.
3. OB: Honesty. In the past year, OB has experienced the kind of grief that most of us would not care to face. Through it all, he has been totally transparent about his feelings and coping with loss. Always the poet laureate of our group, OB has continued to write about strongly held beliefs, always displaying the passion and buoyancy that has been his hallmark – OB leads with his heart. He too, has moved to a new home and started afresh. I applaud OB for continuing to reach out for new experiences – and sharing with us what he discovers.
4. Jim: Authenticity. Jimmy spent a career restoring historic sites for New York State. Now retired, he devotes his fulltime effort to bringing his 1700’s house to period condition. It’d not enough that he makes his molding plane profiles to match existing trim, the material has to be historic wood, so that the growth rings mimic the 300 year old forest encountered by the original builders. Even the paint is analyzed to recreate vintage formulas. This painstaking labor of love is years from completion – even Jim admits he will likely not live long enough to complete the work. But it is his mission and he does not compromise. He keeps his lifestyle simple: fishing for trout and foraging for mushrooms. Extravagances are few, but he haunts auction sites for Dutch colonial paintings and accoutrements for the house. His discipline is enviable.
The next two individuals have been at the same crossroads, but will likely proceed down different paths.
5. Don: Endurance. A stand-out collegiate wrestler, Don had instant success in the pharmaceutical industry. Way too early in his journey, he got up-close and personal with cancer. As his condition worsened, Don sought out new treatment trials. An experimental trial proved to be a godsend. Not an easy path, however – and others in his cohort did not survive. Don fought hard to maintain a level of health and quiet positivity: he never complains. After two years, he is about to be declared well. All thanks to a new treatment approach and a young donor from Germany. When I last talked with Don, he was about to learn the name of his donor – can you imagine that connection?
6. Steve: Acceptance. Steve also was diagnosed with cancer – a metastasized form of prostate cancer. He progressed through radiation and chemotherapy until his quality of life began to suffer. Steve is an accomplished artist and inveterate hiker. He has cared for three rescue dogs who became VIP’s in his life and the lives of his friends. Steve has often said that these dogs rescued him, not the other way around. Many an adventure have we had with Beckett, Jonesy, and Rousey. In fact, I have a portrait of Beckett done by Steve hanging in our Adirondack camp. Steve has made it clear that life is worth living only if there is the possibility of living fully. Chemo was a half-life for him, so he has decided to forego additional treatment. He is at peace with what will come.
7. Stephanos: Gratitude. His name is really Steve, but his birth father is Greek Cypriot. He has had an unusual life and made some questionable choices early on… choices which presented options of prison or drug rehabilitation. Steve rebounded in rehab and became a certified counselor. Now he spends time daily in meditation and exploring new philosophies of living. I met Steve while working in our restaurant and have been taken by his desire to choose gratitude for his life. While some may talk the talk, Steve walks the walk, even in difficult situations. Constantly singing and joking, his good cheer is catching. He would say (quoting the Dalai Lama) “ Be kind whenever possible — and it’s always possible”. Steve reminds me that all of us search for the same state of being, but follow many different paths to that destination. Walk on! A paragraph or two does not do justice to the many all-stars in our network of friends and acquaintances. However, I’m not skilled enough to tell their stories. But I am thankful to know such individuals – and more – who deserve appreciation. Perhaps you have more nominees!
When Wally wrote his All Stars I was speechless to have been on his list and incredibly flattered and humbled! I realized that I had equal admiration for Wally and Henry. We’d known each other for 50 plus years . During those years our lives would collide every now and then as Wally and I lived in the same town and Henry was farther away. But not to make this response an admiration society I’ll state from the “get go” I have admired both of them for as long as I’ve known them. Wally was to me the abject professional, an upstanding adult. Henry, bordering on Peter Pan in the most positive sense was always independent and there was nothing he couldn’t do. Their qualities were characteristics I wish I possessed but fell far short!
So who are my All Stars? I came up with a few celebrities who I admired and then that night around 3AM it dawned on me that the real All Stars are your average men and women who you deal with day in and day out. I wound up with a rather large list and as the night wore on sleeplessly, I honed my list down to 3.
I taught school for 35 years! As much as I hope I had a positive effect on my students I realized several of them had quite an effect on me.
All Star #1 is a girl who was in my class for 2 years. She was a wonderful kid whose parents were going through a divorce and she was struggling. Her desk was right in front of mine and she would crawl under her desk and then tie my shoe laces together. I always knew when she was doing it but I would act surprised when I got up. I will always remember that. Her mom told me how much she appreciated the time and attention I gave her at a difficult time in her life. This young woman went on to college, became a teacher, did graduate work and became a principal and got her PhD. All of this after becoming a hot air balloon pilot. How she balanced all this is miraculous. She is the living definition of adventurous. I so admire that in her. A few years back, she and her brother spent a month on a freighter in the Antarctic. She even swam in the frigid waters. That is pretty amazing in my book. I followed her Antarctic journey as well as her weekend hot air balloon flights on Facebook. Yes, at times I lived vicariously! Shortly I believe she leaves for Iceland. Oh, for an ounce of that adventurous confidence. I owe her a drink and hope to see her soon.
All Star #2 is my Aunt Eleanor. She was a month away from her 99th birthday when she passed and did it with dignity and grace even though signs of dementia were creeping in. Her outstanding trait was her devotion to her religion. She was a devout Catholic, in the true sense of the word. She didn’t proselytize, or condemn but relied on it for her serenity and comfort. For 70 years she would hit up all the family to make a donation to an orphanage that she had visited in Pompei when she was a child. She believed that it was our responsibility to help. I envied her for that compassion and determination. As she coped with life her rosary was her tool to calm herself. She had many funny stories about places she worked. Her first job was as a tatter in a sweat shop in the garment district and later in life she worked in the offices of Horn and Hardart. They had a Christmas party one year and everyone brought a dish. She brought her beloved Ricotta Cheese cake and the next day Mr Hardart came to her and wanted to buy the recipe! No amount of pleading or coercing could get her to give it up! She was also famous for having a Manhattan after dinner so she would be too “light headed” to do the dishes at Sunday meals! I was fortunate to have three aunts all of whom were my unconditional love sources!
All Star #3 is a friend I made about 25 years ago. We actually met on line and began a friendship that has lasted all these years. His name isn’t well known but his All Star trait is. He invented a new language for an award winning movie that is soon to have sequels in the theaters. I was in awe of his intelligence. He majored in mathematics in school and taught at the college level but had an aptitude for foreign languages. He speaks 6, I think plus the one he invented. How the hell fo you invent an entire language, I once asked, my mouth hanging open in amazement. I figured you could develop a vocabulary but he explained it was much more than vocabulary. Not only did he invent the spoken language but the written language as well. Idioms, expressions, parts of speech, grammatical features. Now he communicates with people all over the world who communicate solely through this made for tv(movie) language because it is the only language they all share. He is incredibly intelligent, funny, not full of himself, and an all around nice guy! We have become good friends and communicate regularly in English. I loved the movie but never learned the language. I speak English and Pig Latin and athay Isay Itay!
Our Public All Stars
It’s just like Wal to put others first and to celebrate the qualities he sees in those of us who have the pleasure and honor of knowing him. He is a man of faith dedicated to service. Part Polymath and part Renaissance man, Wal sees his mission as helping others, period. He enriches my life not only with his ability to fix things, but also with his compassion and insight.
And George, my former roommate, reminds me over and over again why we were so close in college. He is kind and gentle. He has the gift of storytelling and can dig deep into his collection to find just the right one that fits into nearly every conversation. He is a man who brings humor to any situation and smiles to the faces of those whom he embraces.
I appreciate these men and the conversations we share more than I can say.
I also want to shout out to those who make everyday encounters a joyful event.
Cheers to the check out woman at Adams supermarket who always has a smile, a moment to listen, the dedication to find or direct me to what I couldn’t find, and the ability to send me on my way feeling lighter, connected, and appreciative.
Bravo to the two women at Town Hall who cheerfully pulled up my property survey, shared my options for getting copies, and all with laughter and good will. They did this for me despite my walking into their office minutes before closing, with no appointment, and before I even completed the appropriate paperwork. I left feeling gratitude for the respect and kindness they showed me when they had every reason to ask me to come back another day.
Hats off to the owner of my local sandwich shop who goes out of his way to say hello to me regardless of how long it’s been since I stopped in. He is always cheerful and genuinely wants to know how I’m doing. He cares about his food and his customer’s satisfaction and makes his daily work a joyful, social experience. I always leave feeling nourished by his sandwiches and his smile.