Archive for October, 2008

Nea Makri

Wednesday, October 22nd, 2008

Not long after I was discharged from the Navy, I took advantage of the GI bill and went back to school. Although my major was Landscape Technology, I was required to take an English class and I chose a course in writing. I figured it would help in drawing up proposals or producing reports that may be needed in my field, (no pun intended). One of the first things she taught me was to “Write what you know”.

Later in life, I suffered a stroke and was incouraged to take up writing to rehabilitate whatever synop’s I’d lost in the process. Later yet, when the opportunity arose, I made claim to a website where I could write to my hearts content. Remembering back to my schooling, I began to write of my navy years, and I still do, to this day. In the process of all this, I came into contact with a fellow radioman I’d served with, and he too, became a writer.

His first work, which is classified as ficton, takes place on the ship we both served on back in 1968. “Apollo Rises” is it’s name and is about the counter intelligence work that took place (allegedly) on the USS COLUMBUS. I wrote to him after I’d read it and congratulated him on his efforts and admired how he could use his imagination to create such a story. I told him my writing was more of a rememberance of what I went through and could never make up characters, or come up with some kind of plot to incompass it all.

When I heard that he’d writtin another book, I immediatly ordered one and took right to it. “Nea Makri” is another book on the same subject, using the same characters as the first. As I was reading it, I remembered reading some highly classified material pretaining to his story line, and then it dawned on me.

He must have taken the same class I did.

If anyone is interested in how things work in his line of work, I highly recommend reading it, and forgot what it says on the first page: “This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.” You can contact him, but he’s going to tell you I’m full of shit.

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Saying goodby to my son

Monday, October 20th, 2008

Matt, Hoa, and their daughter Mia, came up over the weekend to see us one more time before they leave for Utah. He was given the opportunity to assist the company he works for, to open another plant in Ogden. It will benifit both them and the company in opening new avenues to prosperity, and for that I’m grateful. On the downside of all this, is he’ll be the last of my children to leave the state. Jon is in Arizona, Katrina is in Arkansas, but when they left, I still had one more here.

Matt and Mark have been close all of their lives and I believe it’s even worse for Mark. Whenever Mark had had enough of “life with dad” he could get down to Grand Rapids and spend some time there. Mark could be Mark and not worry about my physical condition, as well as my personal one. His mom and I seperated a year and a half ago and he’s torn between his love for her, and his allegiance to me.

When he’s dealing with my girlfirend he has to be carefull not to mention Jan, and when he’s with her, not to mention my dalliances. It’s not fair to him but when he was with Matt, there was no distinction. Mark could go there and take a mental break in the toils that I put him through, and I could take a break from his. Now we must endure and learn to cope. It’s all part of growing up and life in general, but as a dad it breaks my heart to see him go through it.

I will continue to teach him of life without me, and hope I have the time to do it in. When the time comes though, I have faith that they’ll all be here to help.