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Sue Parcheta
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“Love lift us up where we belong…where eagles fly…on the mountain high…” (From -- UP WHERE WE BELONG Joe Cocker and Jennifer Warnes)
For weeks that tune’s been playing in my head. I’ve had eagles on my mind since mid-January when our neighbors, Beth and Gary Scharf, phoned after spotting a pair of bald eagles in a tree in their yard.
The Scharfs thought an eagle sighting here in southwestern Livingston County was a rare occurrence, and might be of community interest. Thinking I was still at the local paper, they called; I said I’m not in the office anymore, but I could blog about it.
About a week earlier, I’d been out walking and had noticed a pair of high flying birds over the treetops. I couldn’t be sure, but I’d wondered if they might be eagles. So, I went to check out the story, intrigued. Maybe I’d seen eagles after all. A few residents around the local countryside had told the Scharfs of recent sightings, so we all began wondering about the status of the birds in Michigan.
The Scharfs, both wildlife enthusiasts, had grabbed their camera and snapped photos of the birds, as best they could, through the dining room window – the window overlooking their front yard, and where the cats love to warm themselves. Always observing the wildlife on their property, they love photographing the wonderful creatures that call their place home. Having lived in the area for 30 years, eagles stopping by was a phenomenon to them. Naturally, they were excited; and I promised to go home and look into the eagle situation in Michigan.
Their sighting, as it turns out, provoked a personal reflection for me…about the powerful symbolism of our national bird.
Eagles as Symbols
What’s up with the eagle and our psyche? Why do they fascinate us so much?
Amazingly, the Scharfs’ eagle event fit right in my own eagle quest that’s been going on quietly with me, albeit under the radar, for the past three years. It began when I was looking for a Christmas gift for a friend at a local eatery/gift shop. I love refrigerator magnets. I found the perfect one, for a person who loves eagles: a soaring eagle above the mountain tops, with the words, “May our visions soar on eagles’ wings.”
Tuning in to the symbolism of eagles, I found the magnet comforting during some difficult emotional times that followed. I noticed that I would save quotes about eagles, and artwork. I’d note the eagle references in popular songs and hymns.
I noticed that more often I’d been selecting a certain coffee mug from the cupboard. The beautiful mug, given to my husband by a sister-in-law, is enjoyed to this day. It shows an eagle soaring skyward. It bears this quote by William Blake: “No bird soars too high, if he soars with his own wings.”
Sometimes I’ll get it out deliberately, when I’m having a drab, down-in-the-dumps kind of day. Since I don’t want to remain stuck in that mode, I can hold the image of the eagle as I’m warming my hands and heart with a hot cup of tea. It helps me lift up my wings, so to speak, and get on with life.
The eagle is the symbol of the Marine Corps’ semper fi, and I think of our son-in-law the Marine when I see them. It’s the name for the highest order of boy scouting…a rank earned by my husband, my dad, my brother and several friends. And, of course it’s the symbol of our country, so we Americans are naturally tuned in to eagles.
But, the power of the eagle as a symbol belongs to all ages and all cultures. An internet forum friend from Turkey thought about it when I mentioned the symbolism of the bird. Ufuk thought that if she were to pick a favorite animal, the eagle would be high on her list:
“Eagles, even though I am a Leo, are the animals I would pick for myself to be if asked. I don't know so much about them, except what I see. Sometimes I think I should not choose them because they are predators, but at the end I do choose them, because they can fly, which gives me the sense of freedom and they are also strong…and I find them beautiful.”
Ufuk’s idea of freedom, that the image of the eagle seems to represent to us, appeals to our desire to fly above our earthly concerns. When we feel tethered to the earth as human beings, to our obligations, to our fears, visions of an eagle soaring can lift us up in our minds eye…up where we belong.
Even in scripture, a constant favorite verse over my lifetime has been Isaiah 40:31: "But those who wait on the Lord shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings like eagles, they shall run and not be weary, they shall walk and not faint." – Isaiah 40:31, NKJV
Are there any words more powerful to energize the spirit?
Author Alberto Villoldo, author and medical anthropologist, expresses the power of the eagle to our spirit in these words: “Eagle allows us to rise above the mundane battles that occupy our lives and consume our energy and attention. Eagle gives us wings to soar above trivial day-to-day struggles into the high peaks close to Heaven.”
He talks about them representing the self-transcendent principle of nature. Native Americans remind themselves of this aspect with their totems: seeing the highest truth, living in balance between earth and sky, being strong, free, and of good courage.
My eagle quest didn’t necessarily provoke me to go see an eagle. It was more an internal state of “eagle-ness” I was searching for -- until I visited the Scharfs and saw their photo of the magnificent birds, right in my own backyard. Then I wanted to see one up close. I knew that eagles inhabited the major wildlife refuges in Michigan, such as Shiawassee and Seney. But around here, I decided, the best bet was the Howell Nature Center. So, on a snowdrift Saturday in late February, my husband and I trekked up the Wild Wonders Wildlife Park roadways, where we happened upon Kathy Frantz, one of the wildlife rehabilitation staff. She explained that some of the critters were off to the Outdoorama exhibit that weekend, including Kili, the bald eagle that is used for that program. But the wild eagle Liberty was there in the Nature Center eyrie.
Happy Endings – New Beginnings
In Michigan, it turns out that Howell Nature Center is probably the only wildlife refuge that can rehabilitate an eagle from the wild. Wildife director Dana DeBenham said in an interview, that the Center had a happy endings story of a young eagle that was found, rehabilitated and returned to the Shiawassee National Wildlife Refuge
The Michigan United Conservation Clubs is no longer doing wildlife programs. The Howell center inherited their program animals, including Kili, the program eagle found 11 years ago near Saginaw Bay with a permanent wing injury. Kili is bonded now with humans.
Liberty is a 7-year old male found in the Monroe area, near I-75 – probably hit by a vehicle. With a fracture close to the elbow, the bird cannot be set free. Because of the human bonding, Kili and Liberty would not get along, explained DeBeham. “We discourage people from raising baby birds,” she said, “as they will have trouble in the wild.” She also cautioned that baby birds must never be raised by themselves, but must be bonded with another bird they recognize.
As for Liberty, his injury prevents him from being able to survive in the wild, so he perches a bit warily in the nature center eyrie.
The story of the comeback of the Bald Eagle in America is astounding. I recall the days of the outcry over the use of the pesticide DDT. As DeBenham tells it, the problems it caused were recognized in 1972 and the substance was banned. It affected the eggshell of the eagles, endangering the entire species. The Bald Eagle was removed at last from the endangered list to the threatened list in the 1990s, DeBenham said. The bird was finally taken off the list completely in June 0f 2007.
The eagle population in Michigan went from 50 to 482 pairs, she added. There are just under 10,000 pairs in the United States. Generally they will nest near rivers and lakes in the northern part of the Lower Peninsula and in the Upper Peninsula, but will move south in winter to find food.
Ironically, now, said DeBenham, the Pergrine Falcon is more endangered here. It’s not making the comeback so well, due to its preference for being a cliff nester. The barn owl is also endangered, in fact almost extinct. “I would love to see them come back,” she said.
As wildlife director for the Nature Center, DeBenham invites anyone interested to find out about volunteer work available. The center is 95 volunteer and much fundraising must be done to keep it operational.
From the Eagle’s Nest: Wonders of a Wildlife Webcam
After the Scharfs called, eagle information began appearing in front of me. The PBS series was announced right then. My hometown paper, the Gratiot County Herald, featured a photo of a pair of eagles in the Ithaca area. Could our pair have been passing through to there?
While vacationing in Florida in February, we traipsed around several areas known for eagles. However, only an Osprey nest found its way before my camera lens, along with the sign for an Eagle Refuge and a cool telephone pole totem. Yes, my eagle sighting, for the time being, will have to remain seeing Liberty at the Howell Nature Center. But that’s good enough for me. Liberty is aloof but inspiring.
Before I’d talked with DeBenham, I’d been looking for eagle links. Online I discovered the wonderful webcam from Blackwater Refuge in Cambridge, Maryland. I’ve loved keeping track of the eagle pair and eaglets since they were born Feb. 27. You’re in the eagle’s nest, up close and personal with two tiny eaglets, born Feb. 27. They’re monitored around the clock. The photos, changing every 30 seconds, are fascinating. You can also view video clips and find out sundry eagle facts, and listen to an eagle cry.
I mentioned it to DeBenham, who said the Howell Nature Center has wanted a webcam. However, there’d need to be fundraising for such a project. So, I’m tossing in the thought here, and hope that their dream of a webcam will come true.
It’s been a joy : watching the Maryland eaglets grow, sleep, day, night, parents coming and going bringing fish…thinking of the polarity of the scene…the fragility of the baby eaglets, the challenges they must overcome for full-out flying -- yet the powerful potential that resides within them, once they leave the nest and truly soar.
It’s good to feel the power of the eagle, in a sense. Where Eagles fly: getting the big picture, feeling free, distancing yourself from the mundane worries of everyday living, getting a new perspective. I’ve been sharing the eagle cam link with family and friends. It’s been fun knowing they’re all keeping an eye on it with me.
The Scharfs seeing eagles, it turns out, has sparked a wave of eagle appreciation and awareness of these magnificent birds once again in our midst. As another friend put it, “I will check out the webcam. I love to think of flying like an eagle. The view must be nothing short of fabulous.”
EAGLE LINKS
For more information about the Howell Nature Center, volunteering or helping to fundraise, perhaps, for a webcam, visit the links below.
PBS Nature Special on Bald Eagle behind-the-scenes. This remarkable clip shows great footage, camera info and states the case for the educational value of wildlife documentaries
The webcam log at Blackwater Refuge
The Friends of Blackwater Eagle Cam
Photos of parent eagle’s protective instinct, covering eaglets with grass
You eagle questions answered at Journey North
“Eagle Girl” gets another chance to fly at Shiawassee National Wildlife Refuge. The story of the young eagle rehabilitated at the Howell nature Center
Happy Endings – New Beginnings Howell Nature Center story of eagle release to Shiawassee refuge
Fish and Wildlife Journal story on Bald Eagle rescue and release to Shiawassee
Where bald eagles are in the U.S. National Wildlife Refuges
Howell Nature Center Wildlife Rehabilitation Program
Howell Nature Center Wild Wonders Wildlife Park
Eagle Release onYou Tube
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(article previously published at LivingstonTalk.com)
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Clayton Klein: Hometown hero inspires Michiganders of all ages |
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The Walking Man turned 90 in 2009.
It was a helluva year for Fowlerville’s Clayton Klein, who completed his fifth annual walk for Hospice of Michigan (a 420-mile, three-week trek each September straight down the heart of Michigan from Paradise in the Upper Peninsula to Hell and beyond to Ohio).
The hometown hero not only reached nonagenarian status, he inspired Michiganders of all ages last year -- with the magnitude of his walking accomplishments -- from a class of fourth graders to the Governor of Michigan.
Topping the year off, Klein was also a grand marshal of the annual Christmas Parade in Fowlerville, along with a couple of his longtime friends and contemporaries, Chester Dietrich and Maurice Kingsley.
But, perhaps the biggest surprise for Klein came on an ordinary day in December with an official package in the mail. Governor Jennifer Granholm (who’d greeted Klein at the annual Labor Day Bridge Walk in Mackinaw City) sent him a plaque honoring his years of walking for the benefit of Hospice. 
The plaque – or certificate of appreciation from the State of Michigan – bore all the “Whereas” notes in regard to Klein’s walks, his service to hospice, raising awareness of physical fitness, his character and service to the community, and making a difference in the lives of state citizens. Clayton also received a photo collage from Michigan Hospice & Palliative Care Organization commemorating moments along the 2009 walk.
Simply said, Clayton Klein walks the talk. That’s why I, and many others, like to hang out with him. In the years that I’ve known him – since writing about his adventure book Cold Summer Wind II and later on his book about baseball (A Well-Kept Secret: From the Glory Years of the Detroit Tigers) -- I’ve enjoyed a wonderful mentor and friend. I’ve helped, along with Fowlerville’s Lynne McLean, to publicize his walks for hospice. I’ve walked in Paradise, MI; and I’ve walked in Hell, MI. It’s been a journey to remember.
Authentic homegrown heroes often slip through the cracks in the minds of locals who knew them before they achieved that elusive description. Clayton Klein grew up in the palm of Michigan’s mitten, in Fowlerville. Soon to be 91, he’s earned the distinction of becoming a nonagenarian, which is exceptional in itself. Nowadays that age group is more active than ever, and Klein is exemplary. He could be considered a pied piper, in a way, for all of us to work at maintaining a healthy lifestyle.
What’s different about Klein? Where does the heroism enter in? For the past five years, this former businessman, author and adventurer, has walked the state up and down on behalf of Michigan Hospice. He’s gained the admiration of countless fans and friends along the way.
To my mind, though, one of the most inspiring experiences during the five years of walks was being present – a mouse in the corner with my camera – last Nov. 17 when Sue Charron invited Klein to be a guest in her Fowlerville fourth grade classroom. The class previously made a field trip one warm September day down to Olden Days Café, when their hero came through town on his way from Paradise to Hell and on to Ohio.
I say hero, because it was plainly evident that day in the classroom how much these fourth graders admired Clayton Klein, his long notable life and adventures. They’d been following his walk, every step of the way, on a state map posted on the classroom bulletin board. Kreeger Principal Jan Fleck walked us down to the room and stayed to listen in, eagerly joining in during question time.
The kids walked with Klein along the Kreeger pathway; they posed with him for a photo; they posed thoughtful questions; they viewed the slide show of his walks; they presented him with posters they’d drawn; and they welcomed him with all their hearts. Somehow, it seemed they knew they had a hero in their midst.
The Walking Man…imparting inspiration to young minds for a life of character, service, and adventure. It’s a day warmly etched in my memory.
As for Klein, his motto always is: “Keep on Walking.” So keep an eye out this spring around town, around the state, for the Walking Man. You just might find him stepping along on a brisk walk around the Fowlerville Community Park or on a rainy day at Webberville Spartan Center walking track. If you find him, go up and introduce yourself. Join in the walk. You’ll be glad you did.
Above all, let’s all keep on walking.
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Susan Parcheta may be reached at
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(this article was first published at www.livingstontalk.com)
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Fiber artist Lynne McLean creates wool sculptures |
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Author's Note: This article first published in Llivingstontalk.com
Black Sheep Weavers Guild fiber artist creates wool sculptures
Fowlerville fiber artist Lynne McLean and I both moved to the area in the early 1970s, yet decades would go by before I would meet this talented wool artist and master gardener, better known to her Black Sheep Weavers Guild friends as “the Dragon Lady.”
“Most of my artwork takes the form of animals,” she notes, “but I also create wizards, Santas and figures of the imagination.” Her current work-in-progress is a ballroom dancing couple. McLean may be found each year with her sculptures and hand-made Christmas ornaments at the Annual Black Sheep Weavers Fiber Guild Sale (this year Dec. 4-5) in Hartland.
The public will be able to see her decorating talent, as well, on Dec. 17. She is the house decorator for “A Winter of Fantasy” Holiday Home Tour of Raven Oaks north of Howell. Funds raised will benefit the Howell Opera House restoration (tickets available at the Opera House).
“I became involved with Black Sheep Weavers several years ago,” she says, “when I was looking for a group of other like-minded artists who were also intrigued with fibers.”
“The Guild has a long and rich history in Hartland,” adds McLean. “The holiday sale is packed full of gorgeous art and wearable art that you will not see anywhere else.” (See event info below).
“This year we look forward to a new location in a wonderful venue with hardwood floors, large windows with much natural light and lots of space to display our art!”
McLean also enjoys showcasing her artwork each fall at the Ann Arbor Fiber Expo in Saline and at the Arts & Greens Holiday Market at Bogie Lake Greenhouse in White Lake. This event is organized by the Huron Valley Council for the Arts.
Lynne explains how she creates her fiber art sculptures
I'm a self-taught fiber artist, with my main focus being wool sculpture using a method called needle felting. Felting needles have been used for many years in industry to make fiberglass and other products. They're very sharp needles, approximately three inches long, that come in different gauges and have barbs in various locations on the needle. When the needles are inserted or "poked" into the sheep's wool, the barbs pull the fibers together; the more the wool is poked the firmer it becomes.
To make a needle-felted figure I roll and shape the wool, poking the needle in hundreds of times to hold the wool together, while also adding additional wool to "sculpt" the piece. There are no patterns nor sewing involved. I use primarily wool from sheep and alpacas, preferably locally-raised animals. In preparation for needle felting, the wool is scoured and processed at the mill. I use some in natural colors and some I dye myself, or purchase from other Guild members who dye wool. One commission piece that I did was a cat's face using fur from the actual cat; that was a challenge!
Retirement brings out another artistic endeavor
I knew Lynne loved gardening, but only recently learned the extent of her artistic expression in that arena. She'd worked for SBC.AT&T. After Lynne retired, her mom, who also loves gardening, suggested she enroll in the Michigan Master Gardner course.
McLean continued on to become a Master Gardener and then earned the Advanced Master Gardener certificate. “I love to spend time in my perennial gardens at home,” she says. Her favorite spot is her water garden. “Every year I have beautiful water lilies and healthy frogs.”
All this is managed without filters. “I was determined that I could have a pond without all the filterings that the greenhouse people say are necessary,” McLean says, “and I have succeeded.”
Her gardening expertise led her also to care for the perennial gardens at Raven Oaks, a beautiful estate located north of Howell. “I work in the gardens from spring through fall. Then when the weather turns cold, I have the opportunity to further push my creative limits by decorating the inside of the medieval house for first Halloween and then Christmas.”
McLean has been decorating inside of the house for the Holiday Home Tour. (see info below).
Enter the ' Walking Man,' Clayton Klein

While Lynne McLean and I live on opposite sides of town, we have one friend in common. We're both friends of Fowlerville's own Clayton Klein, the Walking Man.
Lynne and husband Mike bought an 1800s farmhouse out in the country when they moved here in 1974. Turns out, it was just up the road from Klein's farm home. The McLeans have known Clayton since day one. It's been a long, satisfying relationship for them, being neighbors and friends.
“Clayton and I have spent many a morning over coffee at his kitchen table, discussing plans for his walks,” says McLean. “I've had the opportunity to be able to work on publicity for all five of his 'Paradise to Hell and Beyond' walks, as well as the privilege of walking with him several times.
Lynne's artist sister, Laurie McDowell of Chelsea, designed the Walking Man logo for Klein's walks.
The walks took place over the past five years. The McLean's 90-year-old neighbor walked the length of Michigan over a three-week period each September to help raise money for Michigan Hospice Organization in memory of his wife, Marjorie.
I met Lynne because of Clayton's walks, since I was helping with publicity for the the past four years.
While I wish I could say I could create great art and beautiful gardens, I'm stuck with a “brown thumb” in both areas. However, I love to write about people who bring out their creative gifts into the world.
Besides being friends with Klein, we have one other thing in common. Says Lynne: “My max walking distance, however, is 7 miles compared to his 20 miles a day!”
As the Detroit News interviewer yanked out of me – when calling to ask about Clayton this summer – that's my speed, too...about seven miles. I guess you could say that Lynne and I spent a lot of fun time letting our fingers do the walking over the computer keys, while dreaming up publicity projects for the long-distance walks.
Both of us will remember those September epic walks; and we both share the privilege of having been part of the effort. We'll definitely keep fond memories of our mutual friend, Clayton Klein, and of all the wonderful walking folks we've met along the way.
Lynne McLean, the fiber artist, decorator, gardener and good neighbor, will no doubt keep on walking with Clayton, just as I will.
Event information and links for this article:
This year the Black Sheep Weavers Guild Holiday Sale is no longer being held at Cromaine Library in Hartland. The location has moved to the Hartland Insurance Agcy Building at 2532 N Old US 23.
Black Sheep Weavers information
www.blacksheepweavers.com
View (and purchase) McLean's artwork at her website:
www.woolieart.etsy.com
Howell Opera House benefit “A Winter Fantasy” at Raven Oaks
http://www.theoperahouse.us/events.html
Fiber Expo is a weekend event for the family
You can see live fiber producing animals, purchase supplies, and finished fiber art.
www.fiberexpo.com
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'The Walking Man': Clayton Klein completes 5th annual trek for Michigan Hospice |
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Author's Note: This article was first published in LivingstonTalk.com
By Susan Parcheta
In August the word was: “Come Walk With Me.”
From Paradise on Lake Superior (Longfellow’s shores of Gitche Gumee); south across Michigan’s Upper Peninsula to St. Ignace; over “The Bridge” with 50,000 other Labor Day walkers to Mackinaw City; and with a proper send-off there by Michigan Governor Jennifer Granholm, on downstate through the heart of Michigan’s lower peninsula – to Hell and beyond to Ohio – walking, one step at a time.
By September’s end, the word from Fowlerville’s Clayton Klein was: “The Walk is Complete.” Klein had concluded his fifth annual walk for Michigan Hospice Organization, in memory of his wife, Marjorie, who in 2003 was under hospice care in the final weeks of her life. “In the spring of 2005,” Klein says, “I contacted Michigan Hospice & Palliative Care Organization in Lansing to learn if they could use me to increase donations to their work.”
This year’s walk, Klein insists, is his last. The 90-year-old earned his nonagenarian status in February. Those who walk with him, no matter what age, marvel at the scope of his accomplishment. The three-week September walks averaged 20 miles a day; the entire walk from border to border is about 420 miles.
Karen Jackson, service delivery leader for St. Joseph Mercy Home Care and Hospice in Howell, heard about Klein’s long distance walks and decided to join him this year. Jackson walked with Klein on the Chelsea to Manchester leg Sept. 26. .
“I love to walk,” she says, when asked what attracted her to Klein’s project. She also points out, “I think Hospice is a valuable service that most Americans do not utilize. It is a Medicare benefit that you are entitled to, and I thought it would be interesting to talk to Clayton.”
Having worked with so many elderly people, Jackson was interested in seeing what was up with this extraordinary senior. “I enjoy the senior generation,” she explains. “They have so much to teach us. Our society is very youth oriented; and I think it is wise to learn from those who have walked in our footsteps earlier in their life.”
“I got more than I gave that day,” she says, reminiscing about the walk along M-52 into Manchester. “Clayton is a history buff; and boy, did I learn from him!”
Several Livingston residents joined Klein when he walked through the county. Brighton resident Mary Ann Kulaszewski heard about Klein’s walk on the radio. “They said anyone could join him, so I did.” “I had been walking twice a week in Brighton. “There is a six-mile trail in the woods there,” she says, “so I wanted to see if I could walk farther. It was very nice.”
“Kulaszewski, who works for a home care company, walked the Webberville to Fowlerville route on Grand River Avenue Sept. 23, arriving with the Klein entourage to celebrate at Olden Days Café in downtown Fowlerville.
Among those who walked into town with Klein were several members of Genesis House, Livingston’s mental health clubhouse in Fowlerville. The Genesis folks have traditionally supported Klein’s walk, as he has supported theirs each year during the annual May Walk-a-thon to raise money for clubhouse events.
November is National Hospice Month. Always walking for a cause, Klein enjoyed the hospice connection because of the support the organization provided for Marjorie.
Michigan Hospice & Palliative Care Organization (MHPCO) -- the state’s umbrella organization for all hospice groups – honored Klein Sept. 22 at the Flap Jack Shack in Lansing the morning he walked from there to Webberville. Remarked Lisa Buttigieg, communications coordinator, “Our guy Clayton is ‘Our Walking Man!’”
Buttigieg praised the awareness that Klein’s walk has raised over the past five years in regard to hospice and the compassionate care provided to the ill and their families. One benefit of the walks was the Sondra Seeley Scholarship Fund, which provides free registration to hospice staff so they can attend MHPCO’s educational offerings.
“These well deserving hospice workers, Buttigieg says, “would otherwise not have been able to attend without the scholarship funding.”
Clayton’s walk news was posted on the MHPCO website until just recently. However, it’s not too late to donate to the cause. Here are Buttigieg’s suggestions:
“If you would like to make a donation to honor Clayton, please visit our website at www.mihospice.org and then, just beneath our logo in the top left corner, click on “Make A Donation” (for credit cards only). When you enter your name, just enter (example: John Doe in honor of Clayton’s Walk). Or if you would like, you can mail a donation to MHPCO, 12800 Escanaba Drive, Ste. E, DeWitt, MI 48820.
“True Grit” defines Klein and inspires fellow walkers. While there are many walks going on to benefit numerous organizations, Klein’s effort to create his personal walk project for hospice carries the weight of true grit to those who walk in his footsteps.
Like John Wayne and other World War II contemporaries, Klein reflected the traditional American values of hard work and perseverance, building a home life and career. A husband, father, active church member and community advocate, he established a hriving fertilizer business in his hometown. He went on to become a successful book publisher and author, writing and speaking about his canoeing adventures in the far north.
His most recent foray back into writing came with the publication in 2007 of his book about his wife, Marjorie, and her friendship before they married with the legendary Detroit Tiger Hall-of-Famer Hank Greenberg. His book, A Well-Kept Secret: From the Glory Years of the Detroit Tigers, is based on her diaries discovered after she died. Clayton and Marjorie had been married for 61 years; and it was truly a well-kept secret, since he’d not known of this amazing story about his artist wife.
Klein’s love affair with walking began somewhat painfully about 40 years ago. He’d been hospitalized after injuring his back carrying a hefty bag of fertilizer. Doctors were not about to send him home without back surgery. By a stroke of good fortune, a friend of Klein’s happened by and told him he knew a doctor that could help him, if he could get out of the hospital. He left, never to return.
The new doctor told him an amazingly simple thing. “Go walk.” He did. He’s been walking daily ever since; and he’s inspired countless others to enjoy the benefits of walking.
As Lucy Olivera of Dearborn puts it, “Clayton is an incredible inspiration. I was starting to feel a little old, not taking care of myself, thinking it was too late to start exercising. I was only 39 years old. Then I met Clayton.”
Olivera walked into Fowlerville this year, but first met Klein a couple of years ago on his walk into Manchester. He left an impression. “He didn't start walking until he was in his early 40s,” remarks Olivera, “and he hasn't stopped since.”
“Clayton makes me feel hopeful,” she says. “I'm not walking daily but I walk occasionally, and I like being outside. I’m not going to give up on myself; and I walk whenever I can. Meeting Clayton has enriched my life and I'm thankful for that.”
While his doctor gave him a perfect bill of health for the walk, Klein’s resilience was tested on this fifth walk. Barely into the Sept. 19 schedule, he was walking down the sidewalk in St. Johns with Todd Brooks of Perry and St. Johns Hospice folks Michelle Wiseman and John Thelen, when he caught a shoe on a curb, falling on his face and knees. Bruised, and glasses broken, he got checked over at Clinton County Memorial Hospital.
Said Klein, “The staff went to work immediately. Within an hour they cat-scanned my head, the doctor installed a dozen stitches along my right eyebrow and treated various other scrapes and bruises.” Klein’s spent the weekend at home, keeping ice packs on the injured eye. Though his face was swollen and his right eye closed, Klein felt fine otherwise. The walk resumed on Tuesday as scheduled. Then, as he always has, whether a rain day or some other mishap, he returned to re-walk the St. Johns portion.
Walking from Paradise to Hell? Why not Hell to Paradise?
The idea of walking from Paradise to Hell caught on back in 2005; and arriving in Hell, Michigan was always a highlight for Klein. When people ask why he didn’t walk from Hell to Paradise, Klein reminds them that you can only walk the Mackinac Bridge one way, north to south on one day of the year.
The Labor Day Bridge Walk was memorable this year, when Klein met up again with Governor Granholm, who’d sought him out on his 2006 walk. Granholm said she remembered that meeting and the photo up of the two together at the bridge.
As Klein relates the story, he told Granholm, “Since that time, I’ve shown that picture to dozens of people and I always tell them, ‘You are the first Governor of Michigan that I’ve ever had my arm around,’ and then I tell them, ‘You are the only Governor of Michigan that I ever wanted to have my arm around!’”
After he told her that rendition, he says, “She nearly doubled up with laughter.” Another handshake, and the 5th and final walk downstate to Hell and beyond continued on.
This Dec. 5, however, Klein gets to ride; and it will be through his hometown. Klein is being honored as a hometown hero, along with three of his fellow Conway Township citizens, Chet Deitrich and Maurice Kingsley, as a grand marshal for the Fowlerville Christmas Parade.
When all the festivities are over, though, the Fowlerville nonagenarian plans to follow his own motto: “Keep walking,” scouting out new, but shorter, trails for trekking…one step at a time.
Hospice links and information:
St. Joseph Mercy Livingston Hospice 907 Fowler Street, Howell, MI 48843, 800-862-5162, 517-540-9000.
Contact: Central Intake Department at 734-327-3200.
Michigan Hospice & Palliative Care Organization
12800 Escanaba Drive, Ste. E, DeWitt, MI 48820
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Double Greetings to Fowlerville News Online |
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October 2009…
Last December I wrote my first blog for Fowlerville News Online. As you can see, below, from what I wrote in that blog, I was excited to see the News & Views coming online.
This year, double greetings are in order. The News & Views is not only online, with its own website, but it’s gone quantum leaping onto Facebook!
I enjoyed working with the Horton’s niece Jamie Horton McCarthy (now living with her family in Texas) when she was in the office during summers and school vacations. The other day, I noticed a suggestion from her in my Facebook notifications to join Fowlerville News Online fan page. I did, and I see there are a few members already.
When I wrote the article last December, I’d already been writing a blog for the Horton’s Michigan Country regional website. So I was tickled to see that they were going a step further to round up the local community news online, as well.
I hope, though, we can all use this soapbox to help get everyone who needs or wants high speed Internet to get it. When Steve put the videos on earlier this summer, I could not watch them. It’s only been in the past couple of months that I’ve been able to watch videos, or really enjoy my Facebook experience without feeling like a turtle agonizing over the slow trip down the Internet highway.
Yes, We finally had to bite the bullet and get satellite. I couldn’t be doing all the things I am now on the Internet, otherwise. Yes, now I not only can view videos, I can send them. I can send photos and receive photos. I can Facebook to my heart’s content. I can write up a storm and surf, surf, surf for information. I can work on my websites and blogs…with more to be created. I can actually have fun.
While I may be having fun online, there are so many yet without faster speed Internet. Dial-up is archaic. I just heard that Finland wants each citizen to have the right to high speed Internet. Wow. Why can’t we?
I applaud all the efforts people, such as Grace Damerow in the Fowlerville Community Schools tech department, have made to forward the existence of wireless Internet in our area. I don’t know where the cause stands at the moment, given the current state of the economy. I’m just glad we finally decided to make the commitment. There weren’t any options. I’m still hoping for faster, easier and cheaper to be the norm.
Meanwhile, congratulations to the News & Views for joining in the media phenomenon that the Facebook platform is providing for individuals and businesses everywhere.
The face of community journalism is far different than we’d ever have imagined, even back in the office…musing over what it would it would be like to have the news online. I certainly never thought Facebook would be such a big part of my life and that of all my friends and family.
So, double greetings…and see? What I wrote last year still rings true. The adventure continues…and we’re flying faster than ever.
Greetings to Fowlerville News Online! (from Dec. 2008) by Sue Parcheta
You may color me happy this December 2008. Fowlerville News & Views is online at last.
I recall discussions in the News & Views office, when I was working there a few years ago, about being online. We'd talk about it. But knowing the effort entailed, the idea would get tabled for sometime in the future. The future is here...and I'm excited about the possibilities for Fowlerville News Online.
. Technology moves quickly, but these days it's cruising at warp speed. Everything's speeded up. We, the News & Views readers have speeded up…like it or not. And, sometimes, I don't like it. Sometimes, as at Christmastime, I wish life would slow to my pace.
Yet it's handy to have headlines appear in my email, almost the instant an event has occurred anywhere on the planet. It will be handy to be able to visit this web space and get a feeling for the local news beyond the weekly paper. And, it will be wonderful to check in often, knowing that a little community is developing because of this web effort of Dawn and Steve Horton.
I'm happy about that. It seems all the more important that this web venture is beginning now, because suddenly everyone is tuning in to online networks. The 2008 election experience brought this networking phenomenon to the forefront of our awareness, I think. Online networks resonate with people more and more. Social networks like Facebook are in the news daily.
The power of social networks, even the virtual ones, is being studied regarding the state of our health and even our longevity, with extraordinary findings. And guess what? It turns out we're happier if we're involved, and actually in the center of, several social networks.
I'm happy, too, to learn of the value of creating little networks within networks. Have you seen recent studies done about happiness being contagious? Big news this month. Of course, that seems obvious. But the kicker is...this happiness thing extends to communication, not just in person face to face, but when we're on the phone, or online. Maybe this online community just might contribute to bringing us a little extra local cheer in these challenging economic and political times.
Thinking about Fowlerville News Online and the local folks, who read the paper edition of the News & Views, checking in here is exciting to me. I sense the same feeling of community that the Hortons have built up over a generation -- of Fowlerville and Webberville residents -- reaching out now into all our home computers, blackberries and iphones.
So I'm happy to add this virtual network of Fowlerville/Webberville folks to my life. It will give me a chance to connect virtually with readers I've known from my years at the News & Views. And some new ones, as well.
Yes, I've looked forward to this day of the News & Views web community. Glad tidings, indeed. Cheers...and, may we enjoy coming together in this space…to adventure together in the coming year.
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