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Monday, September 10, 2012

Five John's!

Little JB is the fifth successive generation to bear the name John Leonard.

Bentley's great-great-grandfather is John William Leonard (1891-1941)
Bentley's great-grandfather is John (Jack) William Leonard (1923-2008)
Bentley's grandfather is John (J.) William (Bill) Leonard (1952- )
Bentley's Uncle is John William (JW) Leonard (1976-2007)
And now: John Bentley (JB) Leonard (2012- )

Five generations, 121 years and counting!


 


Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Meet John's Nephew

John Bentley Leonard
born September 3, 2012
Alexandria, VA
2lbs., 15oz.
(3 months premature)

Mommy's first touch!




For more info on Bentley, see his mommy's blog.

Tuesday, August 28, 2012

Uncle Johnny Squared

For 27 weeks now, John's sister-in-law Gina and brother Mike have moved heaven and earth in order to ensure the birth of their next child.  In an example of awe-inspiring self-sacrifice, together they have done everything humanly possible in order to provide for a successful pregnancy.

We and other family and friends have just learned a special detail -- that this very extraordinary baby is John's first nephew -- John Bentley Leonard. 

Bentley's (or JB's) first name is after his Uncle Johnny and we like to think that JW has been doing his fair share from heaven in looking out for him.

Bentley is so very fortunate to have such loving parents and to have an uncle he can look up to in more ways than one. 

In fact, you can see a bit of family resemblance below:



For more details, check out Bentley's mom's blog.

Monday, July 2, 2012

20 Fourths Ago

Recently discussing with someone what there is to do in Washington, DC for Independence Day brought back memories of the last time we spent the Fourth of July in the District as a family.


It was 20 years ago, 1992.  We had just returned from living in Europe for three and a half years and the kids and their Mom had not been back in the States all that time.  JW was 16, and that summer he got to experience something which he had wanted to do for many years; attend Space Camp in Huntsville, AL.  We were staying in temporary housing in Northern Virginia for a couple of months and JW was scheduled to fly into National Airport the night of the 4th of July.  The rest of us thus went to the live performance on the Capitol lawn that evening and then got to see most of the fireworks on the Mall before leaving via Metro to pick up JW at the airport.

Two things I distinctly remember from that evening was how excited JW was to see the fireworks on the Mall from the airplane while it was landing at National Airport; the other was, not for the first time, JW lost his camera, having left it on the airplane.

16 in July.  Little did any of us know that JW had just passed the midpoint of his earthly life.  But a very full life it was; JW always living life to the fullest.  For further reflections on being 16 in July, click here.

Tuesday, June 26, 2012

Update -- Kickball & Kegger Fest

In my haste to publish photos from last weekend's Fest, I neglected to mention that one of the high points of the day was the celebration of Cate's birthday, which is today.

Cate occupys a "transcendental" role in John's life occupied by few other than family and the closest of friends. Cate went to the same elementary school as did John. After the 7th grade, when John moved to Europe with his family, they grew apart. Unbeknownst to both of them, in the meantime, John's younger brother Mike became good friends with Stryker while in college. One day, Mike gets John together with his buddy, Stryker, and Stryker's then girlfriend (eventual wife), Cate, and together, John and Cate come to the realization after ten years or more that they had shared an entire elementary school life together. Stryker felt like a third wheel the rest of that evening as Cate and JW caught up on each others lives.

Ever since, both Cate and Stryker have been an important part of John's existance, even to this day. As such, it is only fitting that we were able to celebrate, with a good part of her family, Cate's birthday today at John's Fest last Saturday.




Monday, June 25, 2012

6th Annual JW Kickball & Kegger Fest

This past Saturday turned out to be a very special day as John's family, friends, as well as old and new acquaintances, commemorated in true John style the 36th anniversary of his birth.  The highlight, of course, was the beer cup kickball game in which everyone who played turned out to be a winner (since the game ended in an 11-11 tie, after extra innings).

The moon bounce and the slip & slide turned out to be a real hit for the newest generation to join the festivities.  The weather was perfect, as was the camaraderie.  A special thanks to Aaron for supplying the Guinness for the toast to John (as well as a special toast to John's newest niece or nephew who is due in November).  Also, a special thank you to the Morgantown crew for their help in setting up before the fest, and cleaning up after.  The fest would not have been the success it was but for their able assistance.  And, of course, thanks to Barbara, John's "second mom," who took many of the pictures below.

Also, an exceedingly special thanks to John's Aunt Ticia and Uncle Ken who once again made an extremely generous donation to JW's Memorial Fund which is now at almost 95% of its goal in donations and pledges in raising $25,000 for the World Movement for Democracy Global Assembly in Lima, Peru this October. 

Be sure to check out the photos for the day, to include one of the day-after.
6th Annual JW Kickball & Kegger Fest

Wednesday, June 20, 2012

36 Years Ago, Today


Two guys, just hanging out, one prouder now than even back then.  Remembering you everyday, but especially today.


Below is the last birthday wish we were able to share with John.  Its as true today as it was then.




Sunday, June 17, 2012

36 Fathers' Days Later

Fathers"s Day is, of course, special in so many ways.  For me, it was on Fathers' Day that I first became a dad, with JW, my first born, being born on Fathers' Day, 1976.  I often told JW that he was the best Fathers' Day gift ever, at least better than any lousy old tie.
Fathers' Day is also significant in our joint lives in another special way.  It was Fathers' Day, 1978 (34 years ago) that JW, his mom & I moved from Hillsborough, NJ to Chesterfield County, VA.  Unlike his dad who lived in the same home from the time of his birth to when he moved out to be married, JW, like his siblings, lived a very peripatetic life.  By Fathers' Day, 1978, less then two years after his birth, JW already lived in three residences.  It would take two temporary residences in Virginia before we could move into our new home in Chesterfield.  That was followed by a temporary residence in Maryland; followed by moving into a new home in Helen, MD; followed by a temporary residence in Brussels, Belgium; followed by living in Wezembeek-Oppem, Belgium for over three years; and then a return to Helen.  It was from there that JW undertook his own wandering trail.

That is one of JW's many enduring traits -- a sense of wanderlust.  My son, you continue to blaze trails for the rest of us.

Sunday, May 13, 2012

Remembering Through Words and Music

Faithful readers of this blog know what a source of solace music can be -- an especially rewarding source for us is WFUV-FM in New York City, one of the few freeform radio stations surviving today.  An especially inspiring source is Vin Scelsa and Pete Fornatale, both of whom we have been listening to since well before JW was born having discovered them on WNEW-FM in New York in the late 1960's.  Pete died quite unexpectedly several weeks ago.  Vin, of course, dedicated one of his recent shows to Pete, the first 10 minutes of which can be heard here.  It opens with a monologue from the French-German movie, Wings of Desire which is about angels in Berlin.  It includes Peter Falk who plays himself, an actor in Berlin, but one who used to be an invisible angel but gave that up growing tired of all observing and never experiencing.  JW, of course, experienced life to its fullest, but is now among us, invisible.

Tuesday, May 1, 2012

I-Pads in Action, con't.

Mother Catherine Spalding School recently announced that their 4th grade teacher Mrs. Kelly Rodriguez was the Archdiocese of Washington’s nominee for the Maryland Society for Educational Technology (MSET) Outstanding Educator Using Technology Award.  She received this nomination for her exemplary use of educational technology in the teaching and learning process, specifically with the school’s new classroom set of I-Pads, made possible by John's memorial technology fund as indicated is this and this earlier posts.

Sunday, April 22, 2012

JW's Gift Remembered

Today, for the first time, John's mom & dad went to a donor family gathering sponsored by the Washington Regional Transplant Community.  It seems entirely fitting, five years later, to attend a gathering intended to recognize and remember the tremendous gift of life which JW and others made possible by the donation of their organs and tissues.  We heard several donation recipients recount first-hand the impact such donations had on them and their families.  JW, of course, has had a tremendous impact on others in so many different ways and we are glad to have had the opportunity to participate in honoring this one aspect of his legacy.  Besides, there aren't too many other places where you can be surrounded by hundreds of people where being the parent of a deceased child is, unfortunately, the norm.

Sunday, April 15, 2012

Breaking in a Quilt Ariana Style


As indicated by the above picture and below video, Ariana got to break-in her Daddy's Uncle Johnny quilt this past weekend at her second birthday party as only a loving niece can.


Also, you can see the latest addition to the blog by scrolling down the right hand side where you will see all the quilts of JW, by Mom.

Wednesday, April 11, 2012

JW, the Non-conformist

Below is a picture from this past weekend showing JW's brother's, sister's and parents' cars, along with the very first vehicle JW bought on his own -- quess which one was his.

Sunday, April 8, 2012

A Brother's Warmth, continued

Continuing a loving tradition, John's mom yesterday presented John's brother, Mike, with yet another quilt made out of remnants of John's clothing, this time in a Virginia Tech motif:


Being next in line, Mike's quilt was not a complete surprise, unlike John's sister-in-law, Gina's, likewise made with John's clothing, this time in a UConn motif:


Once again, future generations will come to know the warmth of JW's love through the loving efforts of John's mom.

Saturday, April 7, 2012

And ...

In an earlier post, I wrote about Roger Rosenblatt's reflections in his book Kayak Morning several years after the death of his adult daughter.  In this book, Rosenblatt quotes the Irish short story writer, Sean Ă“ Faoláin, as saying "that 'and' was the most hopeful word in the English language."

It is five years ago today, also on Holy Saturday, that JW's physical life here on earth came to an abrupt end.  Five years ago that our first born son, a truly loving, thoughtful and giving soul who always made the most out of what he had, died.  It was five years ago that life as we knew it ended.

And ...

Five years later your life as you lived it continues to serve as an inspiration to so many others.  Your love for your family and friends and our love of you continues to have a powerful effect on so many others.  Five years ago today my son, your earthly presence died ...

... and, on Easter Sunday 2007, your ultimate gift of life through the donation of your organs to a number of individuals brought joy to so many families;

... and, from the day of your funeral service (three years to the day before the birth of your first niece), the story of how you lived the last week of your life (even though you did not know it was so) as recounted in your eulogy, served as an impetus for reconciliation with estranged family members for several attendees;

... and, the memorial technology funds established in your memory have raised over $100,000.00 and continue to have a positive impact on so many people;

... and, a tradition that every year celebrates your love of family and friends and camaraderie at the time of your birthday has touched the lives of hundreds of people as indicated here, here, here, here, and here;

... and, you proved to be truly the BEST MAN at Mike & Gina's wedding;

... and, you continued to fulfill the role of big brother and serve as a source of inspiration to your your younger sister and brother;

... and, from your heavenly perch, you fulfill you crucial role as godfather to your niece, Ariana -- the first who gets to call you Uncle Johnny;

... and, through you mom's love and dedication, memories of you will keep members of current and future generations warm through the many quilts made from your cloths;

... and, you have inspired your dad to continue to strive to make a difference in the world if only to contribute a sliver to help fill the void left behind by your untimely demise;

... and, our love of you is as strong and powerful as ever, and cannot be diminished, even by death;

... and ...



April 7th

Surprised by joy -impatient as the wind
I turned to share the transport - Oh! with whom
But Thee, deep buried in the silent tomb,
That spot which no vicissitude can find?
Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind -
But how could I forget thee? Through what power,
Even for the least division of an hour,
Have I been so beguiled as to be blind
To my most grievous loss? - That thought's return
Was the worst pang that sorrow ever bore
Save one, one only, when I stood forlorn,
Knowing my heart's best treasure was no more;
That neither present time, nor years unborn,
Could to my sight that heavenly face restore.

William Wordsworth (1770-1850), written in the aftermath of the death of his three-year-old daughter.

Friday, April 6, 2012

Five Years Ago Today, continued

Per the below posts:

On Wednesday (five years ago), John was not much better. Yet, out of concern that he had taken too much time off from work and out of commitment and loyalty to his job and in recognition that others depended upon him, John went to work that day. Nonetheless, the pain was too great and he had to leave early and go home.

On Thursday, John tended to his own needs and went to an orthopedic specialist as recommended by the ER. Nonetheless, by Thursday night, the pain was too great and once again John called Alex who this time took him to another ER. Fortunately, she also called us and we immediately drove up arriving about midnight on Friday morning (five years ago today). We are eternally grateful that Alex called us when she did, because it allowed us to spend John's last 24 hours or so with him, although we did not know it at the time.

John proceeded to spend the next 2O hours in the ER. Notwithstanding the pain, prior to being discharged from the ER, John turned to us and said he was sorry for ruining our Friday and he turned to Alex and said he was sorry for making her miss so much work. That's the way John was, even in the moment of his greatest need, he was always thinking of others.

They eventually discharged John from the ER. Although weak and in continued discomfort, John sucked it up and said he still wanted to come home for the weekend.  John was determined to spend the weekend with his family to which we had all looked forward.  And we were determined to nurse John back to health, doing whatever was necessary to help him manage the pain and do the necessary therapy for his neck.

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Five Years Ago Today, continued

Per the below post:

Later on Monday (five years ago yesterday), John went to work. He enjoyed his job and his coworkers. But the pain was too great and he had to go home.

Monday night, John celebrated with his true love the first anniversary of their first date.  Although discomforted by the pain, John would not be dissuaded from being with Alex.

On Tuesday (five years ago today), John was too ill to go to work. However, Alex had errands to run, specifically she had to go to the Department of Homeland Security and deal with the bureaucracy there on an immigration issue. Dealing with the bureaucracy is no joy, and I know, being a lifelong bureaucrat myself. Nonetheless, John drove Alex there in order to give her moral support and waited in the car while she battled the bureaucrats. His pain was so great that he climbed into the back of the car to lie down. Nonetheless, he knew that his mom, who is a teacher, was off that week so he called her at home and together they had a wonderful phone conversation that lasted over 30 minutes. Again, much of the discussion centered on the upcoming weekend, when the entire family would be together.

Tuesday night was John’s brother’s birthday. John, Alex, Michael, Gina and Jessica all went out to dinner. John was still in much pain, so much so that at the end of dinner Michael commented how bad John looked and that he should just go home and lie down. But John looked back at his brother and said, “no bro, it's your birthday and we are going to celebrate it."  With that, the five of them went to the Nationals’ ball game that night, which can be a painful experience even in the best of times. Yet, out of loyalty to his brother, John endured the pain and discomfort in order to commemorate his brother's day.

Sunday, April 1, 2012

Five Years Ago Today

I know the celestrial calendar is based upon the Sun.  I also know that the determinate calendar for Easter is based upon the Moon.  The two do not coincide; which is why the date of Easter varies so greatly year-to-year. 

JW's earthly death is tied inextricably to both calendars.  We spent the entirely of April 6th with him.  He died on April 7th.  He donated his life saving organs on April 8th.  It just so happens that those dates in 2007 were Good Friday, Holy Saturday, and Easter Sunday, respectively.  Due to the seeming vagaries of both calendars, those dates coincide exactly in 2012.

An essential point to JW's life is that, while he did not know that April 1-7, 2007, was the last week of his life, he nonetheless lived a very holy life during what would prove to be his very last Holy Week.  We should all be so fortunate.

To commemorate the above, this blog will republish pertinent portions from JW's eulogy which was intended to capture the last week of JW's life, the essence of who he was.

The last week of John's life begins on Palm Sunday. John hadn't been feeling well for a while, with a pain in his neck but that Sunday was the first day of the kickball season. John and Alex belonged to a kickball league which played their games on the Washington Mall. John enjoyed it tremendously – he was athletic but he did it mostly for the fun (and drinking afterwards). And while we were surprised when we first heard about a year before that he played kickball (most people give it up after the third grade) we soon found out that initially it was a pretext to get near to Alex. It worked!

In any event, Palm Sunday was a beautiful day and John and Alex went to the Tidal Basin to enjoy the cherry trees, which were in full bloom that day. However, the pain was getting bad for John and he actually had to lie down under the trees. It was a perfect setting for him, since he so enjoyed God's creation and was always in awe of the beauty of nature, especially from all of his world travels. In any event, while lying under the trees, John had a nice long phone conversation with us. We knew he hurt but didn't know how much. Nonetheless, we talked about our plans for the coming weekend. John and Alex were going to come down to our home, along with Michael and Gina as well as Jessica and John's grandparents. We were going to celebrate Easter as well as his brother's birthday which was that Tuesday. John loved being with his family - we have always taken great joy that our children were not only siblings to each other, but best friends as well.

Saturday, March 24, 2012

Renewal -- Again



 





For those not familiar with it, the story behind JW's memorial can be found here.  To see how his memorial has grown over the years, go to these links for 2008, 2009, 2010 and 2011 (and note how they bloom earlier and earlier each year).

Saturday, March 17, 2012

A Good St.Paddy's Day to Ya, JW

Somewhat a tradition for this blog, the posting of a video depicting JW, Mike & Jes on St. Patrick's Day, 2005 in Dublin.




Saturday, February 25, 2012

Life According to Stephen Colbert

The below post makes the following especially apropos in that JW was a great fan of the humor of Stephen Colbert. Thus, it is entirely appropriate that a man who JW admired as humorist would also espouse a profound philosophy of life as he did in a recent NY Times profile when he recounted:

In 1974, when Colbert was 10, his father, a doctor, and his brothers Peter and Paul, the two closest to him in age, died in a plane crash while flying to a prep school in New England. “There’s a common explanation that profound sadness leads to someone’s becoming a comedian, but I’m not sure that’s a proven equation in my case,” he told me. “I’m not bitter about what happened to me as a child, and my mother was instrumental in keeping me from being so.” He added, in a tone so humble and sincere that his character would never have used it: “She taught me to be grateful for my life regardless of what that entailed, and that’s directly related to the image of Christ on the cross and the example of sacrifice that he gave us. What she taught me is that the deliverance God offers you from pain is not no pain — it’s that the pain is actually a gift. What’s the option? God doesn’t really give you another choice.”

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

I-Pads in Action - Part II

As indicated in the below post, the St. Mary's County local newspaper has published a brief article on JW's Technology fund in action.  Our thanks to all who helped make this entirely fitting remembrance of John a reality.



As a reminder, details regarding JW's current memorial fund can be found here.

Saturday, February 11, 2012

I-Pads In Action

The original memorial fund established in John's memory was at his alma-mata elementary school, Mother Catherine Spalding School in Helen, MD.  Earlier blog entries such as here and here gave periodic updates as to the accomplishments achieved with the funds.

Due to the earlier generosity of so many, the fund is still going strong.  Keeping with the intent of the fund to place technology in the hands of the children in the classroom, it was especially exciting to hear that it was recently used to introduce I-Pads into the curriculum for grades 1-8.  Just recently, JW's mom & dad had the opportunity to see the I-Pads in action in the 7th grade science class as well as the 1st grade science lab.  It's hard to realize that even though JW somehow always had the latest gizmo, he never had the opportunity to own an I-Pad himself.  Nonetheless, without a doubt, the big geek is extremely pleased that a lot of little geeks are being fostered in his memory.



Saturday, January 28, 2012

Love, Grief -- Grief, Love

Everyone experiences grief, each in our own way.

This blog, in many ways, is intended as a manifestation of love in the face of grief -- love that was, love that is, love that will forever be, love that even death cannot vanquish.

In my foundest hopes, this blog will, from time to time, provide solace to someone enduring grief if only from the perspective that they are not alone. In that context, I just read (in a single sitting) a recently released book on grief and love entitled Kayak Morning in which the author recounts his personal meditations on grief several years after the death of his adult daughter. While much more erudite than this blog, the essence of this book nonetheless encapsulates the blog's objective when it ends with a definition:

Grief.  The State of mind brought about when love, having lost to death, learns to breathe beside it.  See also love.

If so inclined, have a read.  I'll lend you the book

Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Father/Son Memory Immortalized

Recall this earlier post from almost two years ago which captured a father/son memory just several weeks before John died.  As recounted in that post, "while waiting at the bar for a table, father and son got a good laugh about the recent efforts of then Vice President Dick Cheney's office to abolish John's Dad's official position and his entire organization -- events that would become public several months later."

In some regards, the web is ephemeral.  Only just realizing that some of the public references to that Leonard/Cheney encounter were still available on the Internet, below is a link that gives a spot-on synopsis of what the incident was about and also confirmed for John's dad that when his work became fodder for late-night comedy, it was time to retire from the Federal government.


Additional insights into this memory can be found at this link as well as below.


As always, thanks for the fond memories, JW. We had a good laugh that night.  Little did we know that what we were talking about and sharing just among ourseleves that evening would become a topic for some of your favorite TV shows!

Wednesday, January 4, 2012

John's Fund Continues to Grow

Thanks to a very generous donation from John's Aunt Susie and Uncle John, as well as his brother Mike's loving decision to ask that his Christmas gift this year be a donation to John's memorial fund, the fund has now reached almost 90% of its goal.  As a reminder, the purpose of this fund to support the upcoming World Assembly in Lima, Peru this October of the World Movement for Democracy, a global network of democrats, including activists, practitioners, academics, policy makers, and funders, who have come together to cooperate in the promotion of democracy. More details on JW's fund can be found at this link.

Monday, January 2, 2012

Latest Additions to John's Room

Sincere thanks to John's good friends, Cate and Greg, who on a recent trip to Ireland picked up the latest additions to John's Room, some Guinness pub coasters and, most special of all, a Guinness rugby ball!  Just imagine what the first scrum will be like at the next JW Kickball and Kegger fest.

The above were presented to John's mom & dad this past Christmas.  They are sincerely grateful to the goodness and friendship that helps perpetuate John's love of friends and family.

And by the way, mark your calendars now for the next great event on June 23, 2012!