At a Distance
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At a Distance is a gathering of stories and student profiles from over half a century. The memoir tells the tale of teacher and writer Robert Lee Kelly. Tales of life and death, success and failure, the ordinary and not so ordinary. Numerous black and white photos portray the many crisscrossing lives.
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At a Distance - Robert Lee Kelly
Copyright ©2021 Robert Lee Kelly
ISBN (hardcover): 978-1-0880-1127-0
ISBN (e-book): 978-1-0880-1697-8
Printed in the United States of America
All rights reserved. No portions of this book may be republished without permission of the copyright holder, except in usage for public reviews and advertising.
Editorial support: Greg Slyford and Editorial Partners llc
All images ©2021 respective profile subjects except for the following:
• Cover photo taken by Joseph McKenzie, Tayport, Scotland, c. 1966
• Inside cover author portrait ©2020 John Gevers Photography
Poetry snippets and other quotations used under fair use guidelines:
Episode four: from Mending Wall
Robert Frost, 1914
Episode twenty: from A Tree, A Rock, A Cloud
from The Ballad of the Sad Café, Carson McCullers, 1942
Episode twenty-one: from The Naming of Cats
from Old Possum’s Book of Practical Cats, T. S. Eliot, 1939
Episode thirty-two: from The Secret Sits
Robert Frost, 1942
Episode thirty-two: from On a Tree Fallen across the Road,
Robert Frost, 1923
Episode thirty-four: from Voice of the Crane, Emperor Hirohito, 1945 Potsdam declaration
Episode forty-four: from in-Just-
E. E. Cummings, 1923
Episode forty-four: from Fog
from Chicago Poems, Carl Sandburg, 1916
Episode forty-four: from Musée des Beaux Arts
W. H. Auden, 1940
Episode forty-four: from Tell all the truth but tell it slant,
Emily Dickinson, 1890
Episode forty-four: from Sonnet 29: When, in disgrace with fortune and men’s eyes
William Shakespeare, 1609
Episode forty-four: from The Truly Great,
Stephen Spender, 1928
Episode forty-four: from What lips I have kissed, and where, and why,
Emily St. Vincent Millay, 1920
Episode forty-four: from Elegy IX: The Autumnal,
John Donne, 1633
Episode forty-four: from Twas the night before Christmas,
Clement Clarke Moore, 1823
Episode forty-four: from Poety
Marianne Moore, 1935
Episode forty-four: from Oddments, Inklings, Omens, Moments,
Alastair Reid, 1957
Dedication
This book is dedicated to all
students, accomplished or
otherwise. Students at their
desks seeking a revelation
while seated, a possibility but
not a given. What is given
depends on many variables
including a helping hand,
among other disguises.
Contents
Dedication
Beginning
Thank You
The echoing etcetera of a teacher’s life
Barbara Ott, Tax Consultant
Great ones hold teaching as a sacred trust
Jesse Martin, Parent
Going home
again can be a pleasant outing
Kirby Volz, Teacher of Show Business
Even random photographs tell amazing stories
Jayne Alatza, Photographer
The way we remember loved ones is spooky
Laurie Markey, Journalist
What’s wrong with another pair of socks?
Bob Voght, Oil Rig Worker
Life is mysterious, or maybe not
Melissa Snyder, Mistress of Cats and Dogs
There’s grace to be found in being peculiar
Rob Rogers, CEO
Attention, shoppers: There’s a bully in Produce
Christy Miller, Dog Whisperer
Budd is telling jokes, eating fish in heaven
Sheila Brewer, Humorist
Service
sector should take lessons from Judy
Andrew Alatza, Troubadour
After a tea party, Katie rewards forbearance with sweet gratitude
Karla Koomler, Faithful
So many small encounters combine to shape each of us
John Gevers, Photographer
A freewheeling paperboy rides into customers’ shops and lives
Lynn Wehrenberg, Speech Pathologist & Soldier
The promise of a sky filled with kites
Kathy Imler, Singer & Artist & Writer
Dolph embodies the spirit of Christmas
Mikel Alatza, Artist
A gentle comeuppance perseveres for decades
Ann Hoard, Audiologist & Pioneer
Invite Christmas ghosts to haunt you
Scott Miller, Ophthalmologist
Another decade, another car, another color
Nancy Ormsby, Travel Companion
The one place where you can be yourself
Sue Klaehn, School Counselor
Mother Earth: Viola Belle
Todd Kabish, Captain Firefighter
Our old Nancy endured through mother and son
Gallery
Keith Miller, Physician
My sisters, studies in the persistence of character
Patty Wallace, Picture Perfect
Find your Christmas, if only in a lone moment
Bonita Johnson, Lady Fair
Wobegone’s dates were easy to remember
John K. Williams, Professor of Mathematics
A wedding shared with Miss Van Gorder
Rhonda Gerson, Crusader
Joy of reading started amid plaster casts
Leah Hackleman, Editor & Gymnast
Who will get that special card this Christmas?
Brian Bolton, Leading Light
We should all know more about teachers
Heather Hayes, Hospital Administrator
Christmas triggers many favorite recollections of bygone holidays
Elaine Williams, Acting Coach
Life slows down, but does it really change?
Binky Beaudway, Teacher & Truth-Teller
Christmas spirit shows itself if you watch for it
Denise Bratton, Performer
Time can’t dim the legacy of South Side’s Weicker
Tricia Clark, Physician
Things learned while digging in the dirt
Andy Hufford, Sportsman
Radio pervades life, from 1940s to today
Susan Felger, Lawyer & Mother
If you can jump in a pond, August is great
Kate Black, Actress
All-American City quest was worth the effort
Martha Lampe, Equestrian
A new foundling unsettles animal kingdom
LaQuan Norman, Lady Peaceful
No need for pretense in this easy hospitality
Amy Stone, Well-Spoken
Everyone’s friendly in a great neighborhood
Brian Teixeira, Teacher & Writer
Memories of especially admirable friends
Kurt Ehrman, Administrative Law Judge
A day of inspiration with young scholars
Nancy Howard, Lawyer & Authentic
Christmas brings its own special memories
Christopher Murray, Lawyer & Intellectual
Poetry aficionado reflects on past works that marked him
Mary McKee, Observer & Stand-Up
Remembrance
A star is born
Queen Bee
Catch, the sometimes sad but mostly wonderful true story of a cat
Ending
Beginning
Seeing life and living at a distance sometimes offers a clarity not obvious at first exposure. Looking back at a time and place now gone, but not forgotten, it is possible to recollect, to see and hear, what passed unnoticed in the corners, not necessarily revelatory, more likely ordinary, but nonetheless worthy of attention. An imprint revisited.
Thank You
Many thanks to each of you and others for the significant contribution toward the educating of Mr. Robert Kelly.
Episode one
The echoing etcetera of a teacher’s life
I never intended to be a teacher, not really. I had other things in mind. Big business to be exact. In time, an automobile manufacturing corporation beckoned, and soon I was in a world of Brooks Brothers suits, countless identical desk cubicles, and a never-ending paper chase.
One winter afternoon, crowded into the 5:12 elevator, I realized with liberating clarity that the world of the auto industry was not my destiny. Riding the crosstown bus with thoughts of my destiny resolutely tucked away for the moment, I concluded that I needed something else, something more. Through a series of incidental circumstances and some additional college courses, teaching presented itself as an opportunity.
I thought that September morning as I unlocked my first classroom door, I’ll try it for a year.
That September morning took place decades ago. Between that day and now I must have unlocked my classroom door over 4,000 times and flipped on the lights, ready and willing as I could be for the job ahead—and, sans Brooks Brothers suit, I have not once in all that time thought about big business. I’ve had other things on my mind.
Those first teaching years were full to overflowing, but I wasn’t sure that I was, first and last, a teacher. About that time, I had a student by the name of Barbara, a winsome girl with a careful manner, a scholarly bent, and a steady gaze. Experiencing some difficulty with the subject, she sought some extra help. With a few suggestions from me and some encouragement, I soon noticed a new glint in that steady gaze, and by the end of the school year she was in her customary spot at the top of the class.
At the end of that year, I found in my school mailbox 100 pieces of Double-Bubble gum, each individually wrapped and each tied with a perfect Barbara bow. I had been persuaded. I thought, I’ll stay another year.
It wasn’t the Double-Bubble gum. It was the glint. There was something about it, something more than I had known. It was somehow important.
Sure enough, the next year, there in the third row, second seat from the window, there was another steady gaze, although this time it belonged to David. The next year there was anther one, and then another and still another, and I have long since lost count, for there have been many—but not too many to remember.
The names have changed but not the glint. There was/is Thomas, Ellen, Sue, Barbie, RaBinka, Noreen, Melissa, Rob, Laurie, Kate, Chris, Mikel, Jayne, Brian, Lynn, Martha, Heather, Concetta, Donette, Andy, Denise, Kathy, Mary, Scott, Rebecca, Mark, Jesse. And, never to be forgotten, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera.
This past June I unlocked my classroom door for the very last time, flipped on the lights once more and found to my great relief that I was still ready and willing for the job ahead. Bolstered by that continuing revelation, I wanted to remember every detail of my last teaching day. It was, by every measure, an ordinary day. I know now that it was memorable for being what it was—an ordinary day.
Later, alone, dismantling my room after years of relentless residency, I viewed the rag-tag fringe documentation of a teaching life. As the pile of thumbtacks and paper clips mounted, so did the student photographs, the earlier ones in shaded tones of black and white, then in sepia, the later ones in life-like color. Likewise, the stack of notes, letters, greeting cards, and post cards, many in fading ink, from around the globe. The plaques and trophies were to stay, but not the news clippings and stories that chronicled the rise of various fine speech teams I had coached; teams of which I am justifiably proud.
My swivel desk chair, rescued from the trash, tilted precariously as it had for years; behind it, a deflated birthday balloon taped to the wall; next to it, a long student-composed narrative poem on a giant poster board, detailing the foibles of a now erstwhile class, with the last line, a zinger, reserved for the teacher.
My eyes fell on Tubby, a brightly painted bathtub on wheels rolled through the halls one morning by the enterprising and nonconforming Mikel, much to the chagrin of some and the amusement of others. Tubby, during its tenure, served as a haven for winter boots, brown-bag lunches, discarded sweaters and sweatpants, textbooks and, once, without my knowledge, for the birth of a single kitten. The stray mother cat, placed there by a compassionate student, did not make it out of Tubby, but her off spring did, and today Paddington proudly commands the window sills of my home, not in the least aware of his humble and inauspicious start.
My start, too, was inauspicious, but somehow the past years have been good ones—not easy ones, not one of them. Success,