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MODELS. It must be part of the aging process, but I’ve
been thinking about growing old a lot lately. Our front window seems to
be permanently full of death notices of people I know. Word reached me
that Rev. Reimers passed away last week and then I heard that John Atherton
died this week along with Kenny Donaldson.
Rev. Reimers and John Atherton had a lot in common. They both arrived
in Winters in the 1960s. Both had young families with cute girls. Both
were active in the community and will be missed my many.
Rev. Reimers was 99 and lived a full life, influencing many people he
crossed paths with. He married Sherri and I, with help from Sherri’s
Pastor Taddey, a few years ago. Rev. Reimers once commented that he was
glad he married us, I tend to agree. He was one of the people who taught
me to do the right thing, was compassionate to others, led by example
and always had a smile on his face. When I see his stained glass work
at the Presbyterian Church, it puts a smile on my face.
He organized a youth group through the church and we met on a regular
basis to plan a summer wood cutting trip and then a ski trip. We traded
wood for lodging at Lake Tahoe. Those were good times and Rev. Reimers
seemed to enjoy the shenanigans of youth. We laughed and froze in blue
jeans and work boots trying to learn to ski. I think he slept in the hallway
between the boys and girls rooms.
John Atherton was a teacher who expected everyone to act like gentlemen
and was disappointed if your behavior didn’t live up to his standards.
He was always prim and proper. I felt sorry for his children, but as I
got to know him a little better as the years went by, he was probably
the perfect father. You knew where he stood and knew what was expected
of you. He was hard to excite, but he did have his moments. Mr. Atherton
served on our city council and was a teacher/principal in the Winters
School District.
There was a time when I misbehaved and was sent to the principal’s
office. I was sentenced to two swats, one with a paddle and one with a
strap. I can’t remember which one Mr. Atherton used, but he didn’t
seem to enjoy the hit as much as Mr. Ashley did. Not sure what the lesson
was, but neither one hurt as much as a swat with a broom from my mother
or a punch from an older brother.
Life goes on as our elder statesmen and leaders pass on. If you have any
doubts about their legacy just attend a fundraiser someday. You will find
some of the same old volunteers setting up or in the kitchen, joined by
new faces stepping forward to lead Winters into the future. One generation
showing the next what needs to be done.
You know an event is popular when tickets are hard to get, like the upcoming
Winters Little League Crab Feed. I haven’t seen tickets on eBay,
yet, but it wouldn’t surprise me. If you see someone who has influenced
your life, tell them how you feel. You won’t regret it.
Enjoy life, and have a good week.
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