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		<title>Eulogy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Aug 2006 10:54:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My grandfather, Ed Carton, passed away on Friday.  I am posting a short bit that I read at his funeral.  I&#8217;m posting this for posterity.  More within&#8230;

I have no tears of sadness today.
Edward Carton, my grandfather, was a great man.  In a time when tough and gritty is stylish, where a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My grandfather, Ed Carton, passed away on Friday.  I am posting a short bit that I read at his funeral.  I&#8217;m posting this for posterity.  More within&#8230;<br />
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<i>I have no tears of sadness today.</p>
<p>Edward Carton, my grandfather, was a great man.  In a time when tough and gritty is stylish, where a strong offense is a good defense, where manners and courtesy are a throwback to another era, Ed was an agreeable, firm, patient gentleman, a rare breed.  More than anything, he cherished and cared for his family.  He leaves behind a family tree that reaches nearly across the country.  So I cry tears of respect.  But I cry no tears of sadness.</p>
<p>In an era where even coffee talk is controversial, Ed was liked by everyone.  In a world where the politics, the Middle East, and terrorism polarize the crowd, where it&#8217;s a challenge not to take a stand and fight til ya bleed, Eddie had friends around every corner.  In the last few days, it&#8217;s been apparent that my grandfather&#8217;s definining quality was likeability.  No one can recall Ed as anything but amiable, friendly, and pleasant.  So I cry tears of pride.  But I cry no tears of sadness.</p>
<p>Eddy was a medic in World War II.  In Normandy, he served his country proudly, and returned to a new world energized.  He was often quiet and reflective about those days, but shared a few tales about his company and experiences. His often unmentioned heroism was representative of his personality; he did good things, but never for the recognition; it was just in his humble character to do the right thing for the right reason. So I cry tears of honor, but I cry no tears of sadness. </p>
<p>When I think about the fact that Eddy was married to the same woman for almost 60 years, raised two successful daughters and two grandchildren; when I consider that he was loyal and committed to his job; when I realize that for most of his life, he was healthy and happy and able to participate; when I remember him as a fantastic listener, a thoughtful man, and a voice of wisdom; I cry tears of admiration.  But I cry no tears of sadness.</p>
<p>Because tears of sadness aren&#8217;t befitting of the memory of Edward Carton.  Just as his life wasn&#8217;t sad, his death is no tragedy.  Rather, It&#8217;s rare a man lives a full enough life so that even others can look back upon his legacy and beam with positivity and smiles.</p>
<p>Join me today, not in tears of sadness, but in tears of celebration of a life well lived.</i></p>
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