| Subject: Goodbye Paul Newman |
Author:
Maryse
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Date Posted: 10:18:53 10/01/08 Wed
In reply to:
PB
's message, "Re: Paul Newman Passed Over." on 00:46:31 10/01/08 Wed
Pb,
I don't think I have seen the movie you are talking about.
I can't help, I like the writing style of Mark Krueger...
I share below his last obitary.
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777 Weal of Fortune
September 29, 2008
a vast amount of involuntary unbaggaging is going on. Grieve. We've tunneled to light. Your wealth was more like wallth. Walk away from your guilted cage. Charity begins at home. Be generous with your self.
Being generative right now is not so easy. We are pissed in the wind..... the Golden Years. The nest egg is scrambled, if not fried. Sunnyside is generally not up. Easy is over. So get your bacon off griddle. Make a life that makes life. Get out of the big box story and never come back. You are free, even though your fears are unsecured. Be and let the fears run away. Take a bath after taking a bath. And remember what everyone does when they go to Funkytown: Dance!
Goodbye Paul Newman. That new man was a pal. He faced the pall. He understood the color of many. He was the hosteler for thousands of terminal children cuz he understood the hole in the wall, gang. We're all terminally ill. It's called life. You may ride around the track in the fast lane, but you come home to your wife and your integrity. His salad days were dressed with charity, with kindness. He was a HUD of his time, shelter in the storm.
Surely he suffered demons. Butts and booze, blue eyed beauty and balls. The man never looked comfortable, even as he looked cool and handled and lucrative. He was no Hud sucker, by proxy or otherwise. Paul saw the road to perdition, and faced it as best as he could. History will remember his absence of malice. Only sometimes does one have a great notion. He acted upon his. He acted very, very well. And took the sting out of suffering while he was at it. On or off the tin roof, the cat was hot, but what was truly cool was his heart. In my opinion, he won Le Man.
Mark Herbert Krueger
http://www.in2light.com/
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