When Memories Nudge You Softly: A Compilation of Articles Written for the Witherell Times
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our youth, where the peak of our powers knew no limits. We
could see beyond the horizon. Mountains to climb presented no
obstacles. We could outstrip the majesty of an eagle in flight.
Is there a better way to celebrate the joy of your life than by
reliving our memories, dreaming our dreams? Knowing that by
sharing, you can love your way through anything.
John P. Gawlak
John P. Gawlak lives in Stamford, Connecticut with his wife. He is the youngest of five brothers who served in WWII. A graduate of the University of Florida, he is a YMCA retiree. He writes letters to the editor as a concerned citizen. An avid trout fisherman, he now teaches his 12 grandchildren how to land the big ones. John Gawlak “Speaks Out” against political corruption and topics he considers unfair or unjust. He challenges and engages public officials’ injudicious use of elected office and leaders of institutions who violate the trust of their members and constituents. Public vigilance is necessary against political corruption. If allowed to continue through public apathy, it only grows bolder. “Silence gives consent,” there is much truth in this saying. American history tells us that even unpopular rulings by the Supreme Court were overturned as concerned citizens took to the streets in protest. When it comes to the “truth in journalism,” John quotes the old Chicago News Bureau adage “if your mother tells you she loves you, check it out.
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When Memories Nudge You Softly - John P. Gawlak
Contents
For My Family
Remembrance
Reverie
Come Find Yourself
Homer – That Darned Old Cat
Love Calls Us On St. Valentines Day
You Can Feel the Signs of Spring
By the Sea in Early Summer
Drifting
An Early Fall Vacation at the Beach
Inner Strength
How Do You Rate Yourself?
A Foggy Day at the Beach
Choices
A Snowbelle Blooms in December
Thank Heaven for Little Girls
Christmas Journey
Happiness
Spring – The Greening of Our Soul
A Tribute to St. Valentine
Spring into Summer
Quiet Time
Summertime
Niagara Falls: Sights, Sounds, Sentiments
How Pleasant to be by the Side of the Sea
Bermuda
Late Summers Footsteps in the Sand
Autumn at the Seashore
Some Thoughts on Winter
1994: A New Beginning
Far From Home
On the Threshold of Spring
An Early Summer Day at the Shore
Where The Seagulls Call Your Name
A Rainy Stay in Bermuda
September at the Beach
Fall – The Winsome Season
Character
Reflections on a Christmas Past
Take Time for Spring
A Cold Day in May at the Shore
A Trip to the Canadian Rockies: Scenery That Takes Your Breath Away
A Reunion
At the Sea in September
By the Sea, By the Sea,
By the Beautiful Sea
Time
At the Shore in Autumn
The Leaves of Autumn Leave Us
Have You Seen a Child’s Eyes at Christmas?
Is There Anything Nice to be Said About Winter?????
If I Had a Great Notion …
Resolutions for 1995
Spring
Teachable Moments Amid the Flowers of Late Summer
Autumn’s Gifts
The Scarlet Banner of Autumn
Thanksgiving
The Cold Wind of Unkindness
The Children of Christmas
Spring: When Love Stories Are Born
Early Summer Makes the Heart Sing
The End of Summer at the Shore
The Freshness of the Ocean Breeze
The Innocence of Childhood
The Changing Seasons at the Shore
The Colors of October
Winter: A Chilly Disclaimer
The Flowers Bid Farewell
The Beauty of Autumn
The Music in Our Lives
The Mystique of Colorado Springs
The Star of Christmas
The Melancholy Season – Winter
The New Year
The Samaritan in All of Us
The Sights and Sounds of a Trying Winter
The True Spirit of Giving
What Did You Do New Years Eve?
Valentines Day –
A Celebration of Love
The Wonder of Spring
True Friendship
Wave Summer Goodbye
When Does the First Firefly of Summer Appear?
Time to go Home … Home to the River
For My Family
My Wife – Carol
My Daughter – Catharine Hope: her husband Vincent Anthony Paradiso: their children: Michael Vincent, Nicholas Arthur and Jennifer Catharine
My Sons –
Peter John (Casey); his wife Jennie; and their children: Joseph Peter, Jeffrey Charles and Annelise Jean
Thomas Stanley (Smokey); his wife Patricia; and their children: Brian Thomas and William John
Charles Andrew; and his wife Kimberly; and their children: Olivia Hope, Natalie Marie, Charles Downs and Emily Rose
And the Cats
Sebastian, Sushi, Blu, Trix, Indy, Buster and Brainy
Gone Home: Homer, Barney, Priscilla, Bill, Rocky, Matthew, Savannah and Higgins
Remembrance
Meaningful Memories That Endear and Endure
Trapped in their confinement, burdened by infirmity, isolated from family and friends, it is a doleful place with no escape. So I open the window of fleeting freedom. To provide momentarily, tendrils of Youth and Love and Happiness. To gently squeeze their hearts, lift their spirits and bring the warmth of a smile. I take them back on Gossamer Wings and for a moment, I stir their memories and make them young again. I bring a Ray of Sun, the blossom of flowers, the song of birds, and the rhyme of the poet inside their rooms.
Reverie
I would ask of you my Darling,
A question soft and low,
That gives me many a heartache
As the moments come and go.
When my hair shall shade the snowdrifts,
And mine eyes shall dimmer grow,
I would lean upon some loved one,
Through the valley as I go.
I would claim of you a promise,
Worth to me a world of gold,
It is only this my darling,
That you’ll love me when I’m old
Author Unknown
I am fair and young,
But the rose may fade,
From my soft young cheek one day:
Will you love me then,
Mid the falling leaves,
As you did ‘mong the blossoms of May?
A Woman’s Question by Lena Lathrop
Come Find Yourself
Whatever we lost, like a you or a me, it is always ourselves we find in the sea
, writes e. e. cummings. It is early summer, and a cool breeze invigorates your thoughts as you walk along the shore. In sheltered places, the sun warms your memories and you smile. Come sit alone … free your mind of everyday busy pretenses … look out over the horizon, and let the ripples of the surf draw out hidden truths that you’ve submerged for so long. Questions you must ask yourself to find out if you have been true to the call … are bonded in layers of substance. Are you really what you promised yourself to be … did you follow the plan … complete the blueprint … traversed the path you devised for yourself so long ago? Or have the compromises that you made turned out a less than hoped for ideal? Sometimes it is hard to accept that some of the luster of your innocence is forever lost. At our age we have no need to pursue the future … those endeavors belong to our children and grandchildren. The present, today, isn’t that enough? Isn’t it sufficiently difficult to win the day? And you try to retrieve the dreams that have dissipated … but the ache in your heart won’t let you cover the false patches you pretend are not there. At night when the stars come out and match the beauty of the boundless sea, you try to pick out the star that bears your name … but it twinkles a message you alone can understand. It is never too late to start over … to climb that hill that holds that view you painted for yourself so long ago. It is there if you want it. In the meantime only you know your hidden heart … but that counterfeit look in your eyes gives you away … and the sea cries for you. Don’t let your promises of long ago turn into forlorn fantasies … come sit by the sea and find yourself … the magic will surprise you … and you will become young once more and laugh again.
Homer – That Darned Old Cat
We had a cat named Homer. We get pensive when we think about him. Gee!!! We loved that darned old cat
. You would have loved him too, had you met him. Homer was your ordinary gray-black tabby. His fur was soft, his eyes mischievous, and he carried his tail in a special manner. He was distinguished by extra-ordinary white markings, especially around his paws. The kids decided that it was time for a pet. In the middle of winter I came home one evening with Homer tucked inside my coat. The kids shrieked with delight when they saw his tiny face emerge between the buttons. Thus began a love affair that goes on still. That cat never walked his first year. He was so cute we all took turns holding him for long periods. And he loved to sleep in your lap with his feet in the air. Nobody carried Homer more than our daughter. That cat seemed to be a part of her. But I don’t think Homer appreciated being dressed as a doll. He sure loved to play with string. If you didn’t watch him closely, you would end up pulling yards of string out of his stomach. As he grew older and ventured outside, he would catch and bring home, birds, moles, mice, and baby squirrels and rabbits. He never bothered skunks. He knew better. Homer loved to sleep on our beds. When he wanted to go out early in the morning he had a ritual. First he would nuzzle close to your ear and purr as loud as he could. If you ignored that, he would walk hastily up and down your body. When that failed he would climb on the headboard and jump heavily on your back. As a last resort he would stick his paw in your nostril and rake. Try ignoring that. When Carol would cook a chicken or