Birthday is no excuse! It's time to get to work!
I’ve never
been 80 before.
November 11
is perhaps best known for the historic signing of documents bringing World War
One fighting to an end. This all
happened on the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th
month. When I was a little boy, the
nation would still pause for a moment of silence at 11 AM on my birthday, and
factory whistles would blow. Now called
Veteran’s Day to widen the tribute, it’s still a very important holiday. Let us not forget.
November 11,
1936, is the date John and Mary Tjapkes welcomed Douglas into the world. Not significant at all, but it’s a matter of
public record.
What to
write as year 81 begins? It’s a given
that I am blessed beyond measure with loving wife, beautiful kids, delightful
grandchildren, and yes, even good health after a scary year in 2010. Prior to that I was blessed with a good
upbringing, by loving parents.
I could
reflect on my careers, my musical involvement, my church, my hobbies. But looking backwards is simply that. In dealing with “now” and in hoping for the
future, I’d rather discuss the things that touch me today…things that I wish
would touch the world around me, as well.
I’ve had
great years in radio broadcasting and in church organ sales. That 50-year period was simply preparation
for my work of right now…a daily interaction with Michigan prisoners.
On my 80th
birthday, I wish I could wave a magic wand and
-reverse
Bill’s wrongful conviction, so he could try to resume a normal life
-send Megan
home to be with her new-born baby, so she could try again
-find a
lawyer to handle Bob’s well-deserved appeal, as he is indigent
-send Fred
home to die surrounded by family and friends
-free old
Tony, who has served 40 and wouldn’t hurt a flea
-place
Michelle in a cancer treatment center instead of the cold prison infirmary
-prove Jon’s
innocence amid riot incitement accusations
-force the
state to honor its agreement to free Jimmy
-stop guards
and inmates from bullying mentally-ill Gail.
What I can do, as long as God gives me
strength, is share these stories and reports with you. I can join with Matt and our many volunteers,
supported by our gutsy and involved directors, to respond to these daily pleas
for assistance and guidance. I can
figuratively hold the hands of hundreds of needy inmates to assure them that
someone cares, that God loves them, that they are not forgotten. In some cases, perhaps that’s all I can do. And while doing that, I must continue to
stress the incredible impact that is made by simple expressions of love and
compassion.
So, as we
mark another milestone, be assured that I am extremely grateful for the many,
many kind birthday wishes…cards, calls, greetings, messages.
But again,
the birthday wishes that touch me the most come from prisoners. I have on my desk a home-made card signed by
30 women at Huron Valley…each with a personal note. That’s a huge birthday gift!
I can still
hear my dear friend, gospel singer Alma James Perry, who left this earth far
too soon, her rich soprano voice conveying these words as we shared a prison worship
service:
If I can
plant a rose where thorns have been,
Dispel the
gloom and let the sunshine in.
If I can
help some broken life to rise again,
I shall not
live in vain.
If I can
sing a song of love and cheer,
Some song
that lifts a soul from doubt and fear,
And bring
them back to know that God is always near,
I shall not
live in vain.
Indeed.
Back to
work.
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