Ah, Dad, I choose to believe that you’re not off some place hittin’ it long and straight but that you are present now and can hear my voice. And I trust that your many beloved friends and family here today will indulge me if I choose to speak to you directly.
I will always remember you, Dad, as a celebrated surgeon, a man of letters, and a fine sportsman. It would be inaccurate or incomplete to say that you were simply, a renaissance man because you were that but I also think of you and your dearest Kathryn, as members of a former Victorian age, where tradition, integrity, and refinement were paramount.
I know you are a bit uncomfortable about assembling us here to bid you farewell at this a profoundly religious ceremony. You were religious but not profoundly so. You were too much a humanist, too concerned with the human condition. You’re unique brand of caring for your fellow-man was much more the faith you practiced. Being a doctor was more what defined you. More »
