Three Jocks Past Prime Time

Written on March 15, 2006 Following is a fictitious recording on March 15, 2006 of three old-time Lewis basketball players reflecting on their time with the greatest coach of all-time, Gordie Gillespie. They are Bob Thayer, John Valaitis, and Tom Kennedy. “Three boys of Spring and Summer, Sat on a park bench on an early, … Continue reading Three Jocks Past Prime Time →

Adele Ginter Kennedy: My Braidwood Wonder Woman

"There is a stubbornness about me that never can bear to be frightened at the will of others. My courage always rises at every attempt to intimidate me."― Jane Austen It wasn’t easy for my Dad when his wife went to work outside the home.  You see, the husband was the breadwinner in his day and … Continue reading Adele Ginter Kennedy: My Braidwood Wonder Woman →

“If You Don’t Like kids, Get out!”

“Whether you’re coaching at Notre Dame or at Boys Club, it’s teaching young people. One is no more important than the other.” Gordie Gillespie Gordie said this many times, and not many coaches really get it.  Because of his reputation, the Coach had many opportunities to “move up” in the coaching profession. Instead he chose to … Continue reading “If You Don’t Like kids, Get out!” →

Sights, Smells, and Spells on Walker Street in Braidwood

“I remember my childhood names for grasses and secret flowers. I remember where a toad may live and what time the birds awaken in the summer -- and what trees and seasons smelled like -- how people looked and walked and smelled even. The memory of odors is very rich.”― John Steinbeck The gravel road in … Continue reading Sights, Smells, and Spells on Walker Street in Braidwood →

Lessons I Learned from Coach Gordie Gillespie

“The best teacher is not the one who knows most but the one who is most capable of reducing knowledge to that simple compound of the obvious and wonderful.” ― H.L. Mencken (I encourage you to click on the video of Coach at the end of the blog.) I had the great fortune of playing for, and … Continue reading Lessons I Learned from Coach Gordie Gillespie →

“…people of my nationality”

Ed Anderson, an African American native of Braidwood, Illinois, referred to himself also as belonging to "my nationality." I have long disagreed with terms like "white race" or "yellow race" of "white race" since there is only one race. The human race is comprised of variously tinted skin shades between lighter and darker. The commonly … Continue reading “…people of my nationality” →