Posted on 08/29/2009 8:13:50 AM PDT by cmj328
Didn't see this.
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Well, thanks for clearing that up. and it makes perfect sense. :)
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Hahaha ...
Dot’s how dey do it in owwww-stri-ah!
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MSNBC is exploring his “faults”.
Was Arnold raised Roman Catholic or is he from a more Eastern tradition? I know that the Armenian Orthodox believers cross from right to left.
Are there any other memorials or remembrances scheduled? I’m glad the RATS didn’t profane the church nor Arlington by having a Wellstone Service, but gosh, I would love to see them go their full gamut of “paying tribute to the dead” cermonies again.
Ted Kennedy Jr. remembers his father
My name is Ted Kennedy Jr., a name I share with my son, a name I share with my father. Although it hasn’t been easy at times to live with this name, I’ve never been more proud of it than I am today.
Your eminence, thank you for being here. You grace us with your presence.
To all the musicians who’ve come here, my father loved the arts and he would be so pleased for your performances today.
My heart is filled — and I first want to say thank you — my heart is filled with appreciation and gratitude. To the people of Massachusetts, my father’s loyal staff — in many ways, my dad’s loss is just as great for them as it is for those of us in our family.
And to all of my father’s family and friends who have come to pay their respects, listening to people speak about how my father impacted their lives and the deep personal connection that people felt with my dad has been an overwhelming emotional experience.
My dad had the greatest friends in the world. All of you here are also my friends, and his greatest gift to me. I love you just as much as he did.
*snip*
He was a devout Catholic whose faith helped him survive unbearable losses and whose teachings taught him that he had a moral obligation to help others in need.
He was not perfect, far from it. But my father believed in redemption and he never surrendered. Never stopped trying to right wrongs, be they the results of his own failings or of ours.
But today I’m simply compelled to remember Ted Kennedy as my father and my best friend. When I was 12 years old I was diagnosed with bone cancer and a few months after I lost my leg, there was a heavy snowfall over my childhood home outside of Washington D.C. My father went to the garage to get the old Flexible Flyer and asked me if I wanted to go sledding down the steep driveway.
And I was trying to get used to my new artificial leg and the hill was covered with ice and snow and it wasn’t easy for me to walk. And the hill was very slick and as I struggled to walk, I slipped and I fell on the ice and I started to cry and I said “I can’t do this.” I said, “I’ll never be able to climb that hill.”
And he lifted me in his strong, gentle arms and said something I’ll never forget. He said “I know you’ll do it, there is nothing you can’t do. We’re going to climb that hill together, even if it takes us all day.”
Sure enough, he held me around my waist and we slowly made it to the top, and, you know, at age 12 losing a leg pretty much seems like the end of the world, but as I climbed onto his back and we flew down the hill that day I knew he was right. I knew I was going to be OK.
You see, my father taught me that even our most profound losses are survivable and it is what we do with that loss, our ability to transform it into a positive event, that is one of my father’s greatest lessons. He taught me that nothing is impossible.
*snip*
My father taught me to treat everyone I meet, no matter what station in life, with the same dignity and respect. He could be discussing arm control with the president at 3 p.m. and meeting with a union carpenter on fair wage legislation or a New Bedford fisherman on fisheries policy at 4:30.
I once told him that he accidentally left some money, I remember this when I was a little kid, on the sink in our hotel room. And he replied “Teddy, let me tell you something. Making beds all day is back breaking work. The woman who has to clean up after us today has a family to feed.”
And that’s just the kind of guy he was.
He answered Uncle Joe’s call to patriotism, Uncle Jack’s call to public service, and Bobby’s determination to seek a newer world. Unlike them, he lived to be a grandfather, and knowing what my cousins have been through I feel grateful that I have had my father as long as I did.
He even taught me some of life’s harder lessons, such as how to like Republicans. He once told me, he said, “Teddy, Republicans love this country just as much as I do.”
I think that he felt like he had something in common with his Republican counterparts: the vagaries of public opinion, the constant scrutiny of the press, the endless campaigning for the next election, but most of all, the incredible shared sacrifice that being in public life demands. He understood the hardship that politics has on a family and the hard work and commitment that it requires.
He often brought his republican colleagues home for dinner and he believed in developing personal relationships and honoring differences. And one of the wonderful experiences that I will remember today is how many of his republican colleges are sitting here, right before him. That’s a true testament to the man.
And he always told me that, “Always be ready to compromise but never compromise on your principles.” He was an idealist and a pragmatist. He was restless but patient.
When he learned that a survey of Republican senators named him the Democratic legislator that they most wanted to work with and that John McCain called him the single most effective member of the U.S. Senate, he was so proud because he considered the combination of accolades from your supporters and respect from your sometime political adversaries as one of the ultimate goals of a successful political life.
At the end of his life, my dad returned home. He died at the place he loved more than any other, Cape Cod. The last months of my dad’s life were not sad or terrifying, but filled with profound experiences, a series of moments more precious than I could have imagined. He taught me more about humility, vulnerability, and courage than he had taught me in my whole life.
Although he lived a full and complete life by any measure, the fact was he wasn’t done. He still had work to do. He was so proud of where we had recently come as a nation, and although I do grieve for might have been, for what he might have helped us accomplish, I pray today that we can set aside this sadness and instead celebrate all that he was, and did, and stood for.
I will try to live up to the high standard that my father set for all of us when he said “The work goes on, the cause endures, the hope still lives, and the dream shall never die.”
I love you dad and I always will. I miss you already.
http://www.boston.com/news/local/breaking_news/2009/08/ted_kennedy_jrs.html
You are right: This is very complicated. We have two wonderful people in our church (United Methodist) who were divorced from their first spouse (both were Catholics). In order to marry, be members of a church and receive the sacraments, they joined a Protestant church. Between them, they had nearly a dozen children they raised together. Because of this ruling, the Catholic church lost two super people.
I’m kidding you, of course! ;)
Thank you.
Starwise, thank you. I thought it was the best speech all day.
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Really, I didn’t know that 888 is lucky.
” It was a major screw up..and typical of the way Liberals do everything. “
For awhile it looked like Michael Jackson might actually be buried before Kennedy.
Matthews thought the FUBARed schedule was actually a virtue.
At about 5pm EST ,I happened upon the funeral that wouldn’t end.
Apparently, things were running very late.
As he gazed at the crowd that had been assembled on the steps of the Capitol
for hours, including many elderly and infirm,
Matthews opined:
“This is a typical Democrat event, running way behind schedule.
Unlike Republicans, who are lickety split.
Maybe they just lack the soul of this crowd.”
Imagine these people running health care..
sounds like they lost 14 good people
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