Our family has been moved by
sorrow with the passing of Uncle Dan. And this sorrow will be transformed into
celebration of a beloved man, a special soul.
While I never formally met Uncle
Dan, he was known to me by several email communications we shared and cards
sent to Bodhi and Buddha and Amanda. Indeed, I really knew Uncle Dan through
one of his principal legacies, Amanda.
Uncle Dan is actually Grandma’s
Uncle, and so Amanda’s Great Uncle, and so Bodhi’s and Buddha’s Great, Great
Uncle. And there has never been a doubt in my mind, or my own “knowing him,” of
his true greatness. It was always clear that Uncle Dan is and always will be one
of Amanda’s very few, true heroes---like her mom, like GiGi, like Papaw, like
her Aunt Chris. Uncle Dan is also a treasured, special, special, special mentor
to Amanda, a bigger than life gifted defense attorney, a champion of the
underprivileged, an iconic figure representing the hope of good triumphing over
evil, powered by knowledge, education, intellect, dogged determination, and an
indomitable will I have come to know and especially associate with as being a
Grills.
Uncle Dan, to Amanda, is what
sociologist Glaser referred to as a real role model. Through Amanda’s eyes I
have been shared a vision of Arizona as a near mythical place where Uncle Dan
reigns supreme, where wild pigs have been given sanctuary by an inimitable
litigator who will neither tolerate meddling neighbors nor troublesome
interference of any sort or source, where Amanda has so indelibly been
imprinted with both the encouragement and necessity of higher education, and
most importantly credible assurances that of course she could do it—she could
do or be anything she wanted—she was a Grills (a message reinforced by MooMoo,
who closer to home helped engineer a young woman’s promise, a young woman’s
destiny—a Grills woman).
Young Bodhi and Buddha, too, will
come to know Uncle Dan. They must. They have Grills in them. And they need the
strength, unique personality, intellect, compassion, and courage of Uncle Dan
to fulfill their destiny. Upon the death of my father, it was recommended I
read a book titled No Voice is Ever
Wholly Lost by Louise Kaplan. I kept this book. And I want Amanda to read
it, and MooMoo, and GiGi, and each of our family. I want Bodhi and Buddha,
someday, to read this book. It is about grief, and loss, and comfort, and
truth—and it is true, no voice is ever wholly lost. Her beloved Uncle Dan has
always, essentially, spoken to me through my beloved Amanda. He ever will.
Vaya con Dios, Uncle Dan, travel
in peace and love; smile upon those whom you have touched, and through the
window of eternity please reach across time and space and gently touch our
Bodhi and Buddha, your great, great niece and nephew, so that they forever will
be assured of your presence, as you may be assured they will forever know you
and your lasting voiceJ.
Your Great Papaw Grills and Great Aunt Chris comforting their brother, Great Uncle Dan. |
Sibling Love, sibling support. |
Nate and Great Uncle Dan :) |
When it seemed as though Mommy wouldn't be given the opportunity to say goodbye to Uncle Dan on the phone, Mommy had you two make a video, as did Mommy so that Aunt Chris could hold it up to his ear. Mommy has gone back and forth if I should post these pictures and videos, but Daddy absolutely believes I should, for both the two of you and for Uncle Dan :)
Second part of video. You two are so dang sweet!
Mommy's final goodbye
Ronstadt Family Deathbed Tribute In Song