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???Gene Reed died at his home, surrounded by his loving
family. He died after a long battle with cancer.???
That is what the obituary in the
newspaper said. It went on to identify his family members
and give a brief description of his employment history,
church involvement, community activities and his service to
his country.
Gene served in the Navy during World
War II and was a hard-working steelworker who worked for the
same company his entire working career. He was a member of
the city council and was a sexton in his church. Obituaries
never do justice to the deceased. It is impossible to do so
in the limited space allowed an obituary notice. Gene loved
his family, bus trips, antique auctions, Amtrak trips and
old-time music. God, family, church, country and home were
of the most importance to Gene. After that came
clocks--antique clocks, to be precise.
Gene was a member of the National
Association of Watch and Clock Collectors as well as being a
proud member of the Old Timers??™ Club.
Gene??™s hobby was old clocks. Some
might call it an obsession. The Reeds??™ home was filled with
old clocks of every style imaginable. Gene would buy and
repair any antique clock that he could. Gene especially
enjoyed clocks that chimed. His home was filled with
chiming clocks. With so many clocks in a house, it was
difficult to keep them all set to the exact time. Some of
the clocks were not set to the correct time until Gene
finished working on them. This allowed the days at the
Reeds??™ home to be filled with the sounds of chiming clocks.
They chimed at odd times during both the day and night. It
was music to Gene??™s ears. The scattered chiming was perhaps
preferable to them all chiming at the same time. Such
synchronization would have been deafening. Not a room in
the house was free of chiming clocks. Gene??™s clocks were
everywhere.
His family knew that Gene was not
feeling well when he was no longer able to work on his
clocks.
Gene died while surrounded by his
loving family--his wife of 48 years and his 4 children, 2
daughters and 2 sons--as well as their spouses. Gene had
been gravely ill for over 6 months and he was ready to meet
his Maker. He was unable to do the things he loved??”which
included working on his precious clocks.
Gene passed away at 7 o??™clock.
The clock by his bedside, one of his
favorites, was set at 11 o??™clock. It was the last clock
that Gene had been fooling with while his health still
permitted such activities.
As Gene gave his last breath, the
family watched the clock??™s hands move to 11 o??™clock.
The family members all instinctively
looked at their wristwatches--their timepieces all read 7
o??™clock. As they looked at the watches, they listened to
the old clock by Gene??™s bed chime seven times.
They thought that Gene had not had the
time to fix this particular clock. But then to their
amazement, an hour later, when the clock??™s face showed 12,
the clock struck 12 times.
The family knew without a doubt that
Gene was happily working on his clocks again.
?©Al Batt 2001
71622 325 St.
Hartland, MN 56042
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