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War II, like Herb, and they remained fond allies, perhaps against the family that placed little<br />
value on the endeavors <strong>of</strong> artists and visionaries.<br />
Of course, no two souls drink from quite the same fountain <strong>of</strong> memory. My uncle is from<br />
another generation, another childhood household. His enormous talent also separates him<br />
from me, only a sentimental storyteller. Even so, these elegant and magical marks on paper,<br />
evoking his world, which was the world imprinted upon me in my earliest years, came as a<br />
fabulous gift.<br />
Sometimes Herb will call or write and ask me if I can locate one <strong>of</strong> the children’s books he<br />
remembers. There was one about a miraculous and elfin tree, with strange illustrations. For me,<br />
that tree could have been any <strong>of</strong> the elms, oaks, maples, that grew on the hillside between his<br />
parents’ homestead and my own, three houses down from his. Because Herb has always<br />
showered me with beautiful images from his own mind and hand. These latest efforts, going<br />
back to his roots in the Bible, bring me a fresh shock.<br />
He has also reviewed the great and tragic stories from the Torah—Abraham sacrificing Isaac,<br />
Adam and Eve leaving Eden, Job stripped <strong>of</strong> everything, even relief from the cruel light <strong>of</strong> the<br />
great sun, reminding me again <strong>of</strong> how universal and eternal those tales are. We lived in a very<br />
small world, an oval street carved from a farm, a ranch, an orchard, a wetland, but it contained<br />
and predicted everything. Herb and Polly lost two sons in accidents. Herb’s Biblical sketches<br />
make these tragic events the elements <strong>of</strong> a universal and mythic drama. Yet, prophetically, he<br />
had also drawn Job in charcoal as a student—I found the sketch in that abandoned trunk.<br />
Nobody can draw the human figure with Herb Fink’s superb and inspired craftsmanship, a<br />
unique mixture <strong>of</strong> observed detail imbued with the deepest <strong>of</strong> feelings and the most symbolic <strong>of</strong><br />
metaphorical alchemy.<br />
He can bring the dead back to life with a pen as his wand and me as witness.<br />
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