17 May 2025

Eddie

We said goodbye to Eddie yesterday in the Lincolnshire village where Shirley and I got married. The ancient church was so packed with mourners that when we arrived we had to pull out some spare chairs from behind velveteen curtains that conceal the base of the bell tower.

Eddie - or Uncle Eddie - as Shirley called him was her mother's only brother. Born in 1939, he grew up with six sisters. Two other siblings died from diphtheria when they were little. In recent months, Eddie had been battling lung cancer but his demise was not really long and drawn out. He drifted away at the end of April.

I liked Eddie and always enjoyed talking with him. He showed interest in others be they high and mighty or lowly serfs. He himself had no academic qualifications to his name. He worked in farming and farm machinery and later at a big brick and tile works east of Doncaster. I don't know exactly what he did there but it did not matter because I liked him for he was - not for how he earned money.

Eddie was mischievous and had a sparkle in his eye. A lifelong football fan, he supported Scunthorpe United but whenever he saw me we would first talk about how Hull City were doing for he could easily relate to my club allegiance.

He had two daughters and two marriages. Though his first marriage disintegrated, his second marriage to a nice woman called Carol was very happy and long-lasting. He embraced Carol's daughter as though she were his own child.

The vicar did a fine job of researching the warm eulogy that Eddie deserved. There was the singing of three well-known hymns - "We plough the fields and scatter", "He who would valiant be" and "Jerusalem". Then there was the "commital" at the church door where the coffin waited before being driven to Scunthorpe for cremation.

The image of the commital will remain with me. The vicar in his ceremonial robes looking back into the church and behind him the sunlit greenery of Maytime. In front of him the polished beechwood coffin with a simple wreath of roses on top, then Eddie's immediate family. His daughters, his remaining sister, his wife and his grandchildren.

It was a lovely way to say goodbye to Eddie...
Then fancies flee away! I'll fear not what men say,
I'll labour night and day to be a pilgrim.

31 comments:

  1. That sounds like a fitting service for Uncle Eddie. I like people with a twinkle in their eye and an interest in other people, as you described him.

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  2. Nice sendoff for a nice guy. Eddie looks like the pleasant fellow you described, his family will miss him.

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    1. They will indeed. He loved them all entirely.

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  3. I'm sorry for your loss. It's good to take time to consider the person and who they were.

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  4. Sounds like a very good sendoff indeed for someone who lived his life well.

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    1. I cannot imagine Eddie ever suffering from depression but maybe when he split up with his first wife there would have been a low period.

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  5. It does sound like a lovely service for a lovely man.

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  6. Sounds like it was a moving, meaningful service.

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    1. One of the best I have attended. I wish I could have snapped a picture of the commital in that sunny doorway.

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  7. Eddie died about the average age for men but still very sad for all, I am sure.

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    1. As they say in cricket, 85 is a good innings.

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  8. Eddie sounds a good man, Shirley was probably glad to have him in the family. The photo is well chosen, fitting in with the description you gave of him.
    A funeral service, in spite of the sadness and grief, can be a beautiful event for the people left behind, as your account shows.

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    1. Shirley has a large extended family and I cannot always remember their names but Eddie always made me feel welcomed.

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  9. A good service in an old church is very respectful for everyone. It is sad you could not take a picture, but there again some things are sacrosanct.

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  10. Sounds like Eddie was a good decent man.
    RIP

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  11. A touching memorial.

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  12. "Jerusalem" is a wonderful hymn.

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  13. Sounds like Eddie had a good and long life and a fitting service to send him off. Glad you and Shirley could be there.

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  14. He sounds like a lovely man. RIP Eddie.

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  15. There were people with the surnames beginning with an A from the Trent area at GGS - e.g. a girl in my class called Jill.

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  16. Sounds like a good man who was appreciated by many.

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  17. So sad to be without such a much loved family member. My condolences to Shirley and the family.

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  18. Beautiful send-off to Eddie and I also enjoyed your Fragments of childhood entries... beautifully written.
    Bonnie in Minneapolis

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  19. sounds like a good do..... fittingly the scene feels full of life and rebirth.... sort of thing we all hope for?

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  20. It sounds like he had a mostly happy life and a beautiful goodbye to loved ones.

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