William Geffen's Consecration
- 20th of April 2003
Speech written and given by Adam Rudy
Grandpa was an unassuming man. He portrayed much of what is good about
humanity. He never demanded or complained. Was always willing to participate
in what was being arranged. He epitomized the graceful elder. He taught
me much about how to treat others and how to work with what was available.
He respected and appreciated what little he had and the world around
him. My generation has become a little too consumed with the acquisition
of material possessions and self gratification. But here was a man
who had no material wealth and yet was at one with his family, friends
and surrounds. Not stressed or depressed and never a complaint did
he utter. He's the one who had balance and in my opinion this is one
of the reasons he lived such a long and healthy life. Maybe his deafness
spared him some of the chatter that can get one down, perhaps left
him more time to reflect without the noise. A better example of how
to live ones life, in my experience, is unmatched.
Grandpa had a special bond with his son Laurie. Often when asking
Grandpa what he wanted to do today the reply was "let's see what
Laurie wants". His eagerness to be with and please Laurie was
strong but in his way, modest and not overdone. The naches he derived
from Laurie was his reward. Grandpa accepted all of us regardless
of our faults or differences. A man who lived an entire century but
was not stuck in the past or old fashioned in his thinking. His devotion
to Granny Anne and their amazing marriage of 57 years is an example
to us all. He loved his daughters Desiree and Maureen and all his
grand children and great grand children. I am sorry that Max, Asher
and Josie will not remember him.
My early memories of Grandpa and Granny were in Adelaide and their
flat in Cross Roads. I remember Grandpa going off to the bowling club,
bringing home a trophy or a frozen chicken as a prize, I even remember
going to the club and having a sip of his beer, the whites stand out
in my mind. I remember him taking the bus to Glenelg, a swim in the
ocean was a simple pleasure. I remember sleeping there on a Saturday
night, watching TV with grandpa and then going to Granny's room to
eat chocolate and watch more TV. I remember summer holidays in Carrickalinga
with who mispoche, the fishing and the beach. Later I remember the
Sunday lunches on the Esplanade, Granny brining at least some of the
food. Our move to Melbourne was not happy time for Granny, she missed
us. Her regular visits were a treat. Grandpa wouldn't always come
with, but often he would. Not one to stay idle, he would request a
major project to keep him busy. Painting our front fence was one particular
holiday that sticks in my mind. This wasn't a man who could do nothing
or waste time, he was productive person with a fierce work ethic.
A man who worked from the time he was a teenager, a man who when he
retired from the railways took up another position with an airline
and even then when he had had gone one step further than most would
bother, took a final job at a petrol station. Not glamorous but this
was an unpretentious man.
Granny and Grandpa's move to Queensland was probably at Grandpa's
request to be with Laurie. They both adapted, it was not ideal with
the family split between Brisbane and the Sunshine Coast but he
made the best of it, his surroundings and the situation. I remember
playing pool with him, I remember one particular visit I was with
my friend Nathan staying in Buddina. Two young healthy guys and
we just wanted to stay at home. Grandpa suggested all three of us
have lunch at the yacht club. We resisted. He persuaded us and of
course we had a good time. This man's attitude was such that he
convinced two people more than 70 years his junior to leave the
house and enjoy themselves.
I will not forget Grandpa at Granny's funeral, it was a distressing
thing to be part of. But yet again his adaptation to moving yet
again, to living on his own, making new friends for someone in his
late 80's is remarkable feat. All without a complaint or even a
negative word. In fact all I can remember was thanks. I remember
many an afternoon sitting at his place in Normanby. He would always
insist on being a host. Nothing would give him more pleasure than
you having a beer, a cup of tea or a piece of fruit. When he had
his own unit he wanted me to sleep over, when he had the bed sit
he wanted me to eat with him in the dining room. I am sorry I denied
him these two things. I remember numerous trips to Brisbane over
the last 8 or so years, rushing in and out again. I once visited
him in the middle of a working day. I came from the city with my
stress and here was this sea of calm and continuity, this balanced
person. It made me re-think my whole mind-set.
I now dream of Granny and Grandpa often. In my sleep they are much
younger and healthier people. I usually ask them a question, something
I forgot to ask them when they were alive. I'll ask Grandpa for
advice about my career or Granny for recipe. They are very much
a part of me and I think of them often. They are part of who I am,
they brought me up as second parents in a way.
I would like to thank Laurie and Gina for their unfaltering devotedness
to Grandpa especially since his move to Brisbane. Not a day went
by where they didn't cook him a meal, pick him up for a swim, drop
him off some fruit, call him or think of him in some small way.
It was very easy for me to come for a few days here or there. But
the continuity and regularity of Laurie and Gina's caring is in
my experience unparalleled. Gina cared for Grandpa as if he were
her own father. Her encouragement and sometimes insistence with
Grandpa's swimming made sure he was fit and healthy and I am convinced
added years and quality to his life. She made sure he could swim
at her work or in their home.
I'd like to thank everyone for being here today, especially those
who have come from interstate. I'd like to thank the Chevra Kaddisha
for their arrangements and attendance.
But most of all I'd like to thank Grandpa for his legacy and hope
we can all emulate part of this extra ordinary man in each of our
lives. |
William
and Annie Geffen with their family in Australia |
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