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September-October 20<strong>08</strong> THE JEWISH GEORGIAN Page 17<br />

Make time<br />

for time<br />

BY<br />

Shirley<br />

Friedman<br />

No watch or clock can ever tell us exactly what time it is, because we can measure<br />

time only by how much of it we have—it’s either early or late, we’re either pushed<br />

or at leisure.<br />

Time was running out for Daddy in 1959, truly running out. But we knew it, and he<br />

didn’t; so in fact, time was short for us because it became our responsibility to use this time<br />

meaningfully for him and for ourselves. We pour water down a drain and clutch protectively<br />

the small canteen in the desert.<br />

We were clutching, but we couldn’t let him see the tips of our fingers. We went home<br />

for a few days’ visit. <strong>The</strong> doctor would come for a moment and stay for hours, revealing<br />

his special problems to Daddy. (<strong>The</strong> clock stopped long ago for that kind of luxury for doctor<br />

and patient.)<br />

One afternoon, I said I’d like to ride to Albany, just 36 miles away, to get a bolt of<br />

material for some curtains. From the early 1900s on, merchants all over the Southeast<br />

bought stock from Hoffmayer Dry Goods Company. Mr. Hoffmayer, a polished gentleman,<br />

died a few years before, and Mr. McCollum, an equally charming man, became president<br />

of the company.<br />

Daddy had been retired for several years and hadn’t seen any of the group for a long<br />

time, and he decided he would like to make that short trip with us and “visit.” He had very<br />

little strength to get about, so we were happy that he wanted to make the effort; but I was<br />

filled with trepidation that things couldn’t possibly be the same at that establishment. I<br />

knew what he remembered—walking in, in a strut, being welcomed like a celebrity, and<br />

being the master of boredom avoidance: that he was creating fellowship and mirth in a usually<br />

staid atmosphere.<br />

I told my mother that I was afraid that he’d be disappointed, and I couldn’t stand to<br />

see it. “Don’t worry, it’ll be all right.”<br />

He dressed spiffily and looked fine. It took all of his energy, so he was more subdued<br />

than usual during the drive. When we got there, my heart sank, but he suddenly straightened<br />

up like a pine, much taller than he was, threw back his shoulders, cocked his hat on<br />

the side of his head the way he always wore it, and strutted in. If I hadn’t known better, I’d<br />

have sworn I heard a large band playing “Pomp and Circumstance.”<br />

Mr. McCollum was seated in his glass-enclosed office, and the staff were at desks in<br />

the huge room. <strong>The</strong> minute they spotted Daddy, they all stood up and ran over. Mr.<br />

McCollum shouted, “Barney!” Everyone was hugging and laughing and remembering the<br />

past as the wonderful final visit began. <strong>The</strong>y followed us around as we “chose,” and Daddy<br />

kept them laughing the entire time.<br />

It was perfect. <strong>The</strong>y never knew he was ill. I was so filled with the grave realities of<br />

life that I underestimated what can happen when “back of the job is the dreamer who’s<br />

making the dream come true.”<br />

Epstein students encounter symbol<br />

of hatred as they arrive at school<br />

tudents and parents of Atlanta’s Epstein School were confronted with a spraypainted<br />

swastika when they arrived at school on the morning of August 20.<br />

S“Our<br />

hearts go out to the children at <strong>The</strong> Epstein School, who arrived for class on<br />

Wednesday only to be confronted with a terrible image that reminds us all of the cruel<br />

history of anti-Semitism and of the extermination of the Jews by the Nazis,” said Bill<br />

Nigut, Southeast Regional Director of ADL.<br />

“Epstein School responded immediately by giving their students comfort and by<br />

calling in the police to investigate the crime. But it is sad to think the students at Epstein<br />

were given a reason to feel a little more vulnerable to the bigotry that still exists around<br />

them,” continued Nigut.<br />

ADL, which offers education programs aimed at helping <strong>Jewish</strong> students learn how<br />

to respond to anti-Semitism, offered assistance to <strong>The</strong> Epstein School in the aftermath<br />

of the incident. Sandy Springs police are investigating the vandalism. <strong>The</strong>y say they<br />

believe it was not the work of an organized hate group, but may have been related to<br />

neighborhood tensions over the school’s plans to expand.

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