Saturday, September 17, 2011

friends share their memories of Ed & Jean

On Sept 9th I put out an email request for anecdotes and memories to honour the second anniversary of Ed's death on Sept. 11th. Here are the responses.

Eleanor Connors (regularly played the organ for funerals that Ed conducted:
Thanks for the nice reminder of your wonderful parents. I think of them so often, in fact today as I played Crimond's Psalm 23 at a funeral for my next door neighbour of 12 years, I was thinking about all the times I played that tune while your dear Dad recited his lovely arrangement of the 23rd. He will always have a place in my heart and your Mom will too.


Suzan Chamberlayne (formerly married to Richard, Jean's nephew):
Laughter, fun & seeing the best in everyone . . . and every situation (including when they were robbed of their carload of wrapped & ready-to-deliver gifts one Christmas) ~ that's my image of Ed & Jean. Playful & positive, in a loving, Christian way ~ even in the presence of atheist tyrants.

Catherine Somerville (conducted Ed's funeral and eulogized Jean's):
I am not very good at blogs, but I do want to thank you for helping me pause just now and remember my mentor, Ed, and my friend, Jean. They will always be in my heart. I hope you are well and surrounded by lots of good memories this weekend.

Nancy Neilson-Chamberlayne (Jean's niece):
Unfortunately, because of growing up and living on the West coast of BC I didn't get the opportunity to spend a huge amount of time with Uncle Ed and Aunt Jean. But I do remember Uncle Ed as a kind and gentle man.
I remember Aunt Jean as being full of energy always giving to others and taking an interest in their lives. In the later years I made a point of having phone visits with Aunt Jean. It meant a lot to me that she always wanted to hear about what was happening in my life. Aunt Jean seemed to radiate positive, optimistic energy.

Ann Roxborough (whose parents were close friends of Ed & Jean):
It is funny, I was thinking of your Mum today when a friend told me of her medical condition & I went to look it up in Jean’s medical dictionary! We always stopped in to see them when we were in Sudbury & at least had tea. So often they wanted us to stay for dinner.
Mum & Dad were such good friends of your Mum Dad. When my Mum died so suddenly in April, 1988, Dad went to your parents’ place & they comforted my shattered father, fed him, made our friends welcome when they came; kept him there until Jim, Bruce, Joel & I could get there from Elliot Lake. Know that your parents made a big difference in many people's lives. What a big hole in yours.

James Clarke (minister at Copper Cliff United Church) :
It was 2000 and something - perhaps six or seven years ago. I was in attendance at a meeting of Sudbury Presbytery at the United Church in Espanola. There were about 50 of us there representing various United Churches. Ed and Jean normally sat at the back of the sanctuary when they attended Presbytery meetings, and this night was no exception. However, they eventually came forward to make their report on Chaplaincy and Long Term Care - an organization in which they were both involved. They took turns speaking, and then, at the end of their report, Ed announced that he and Jean had been married on this day X number of years ago. (Sorry, I can't remember the number of years.) He then looked at Jean with a big smile and extended his arm to her. She took his arm in hers, and with all of us clapping, they walked down the aisle together, arm in arm, smiling, and delighted with each other.



Dr. Jack Beach (our family doctor when we lived in Batawa, 1962 to 68):  
 My wife Ruth and I visited Jean and Ed on at least three occasions while they lived in the Sudbury area. I think that our second visit was in 1986 within a few months of Ruth's discharge from hospital; a massive stroke had occurred after the heart surgery, and it was felt that she had reached a sort of plateau in recovery.  She could walk carefully for short distances with a quad cane, and someone keeping a steadying hand within a few inches.  Jean was aware, at least in a general way, of Ruth's progress, and she decided to invite, as an afternoon guest, a man she knew well, and who had had a stroke several years earlier. He claimed that after his period of major recovery he continued to have had, over the years, a succession of tiny, but appreciated, gains in function.  I believe that his story encouraged Ruth, and I thought it typical of Jean's thoughtfulness that she had invited him to relate his experience.  Jean and Ed were always great hosts.

Isabel Plant (a longtime friend; see previous post about her husband's death) :
When we first met Ed and Jean, we quickly realized there were many similarities between the Plant and Erion families.  Both Ed and Cliff were from Niagara Falls and went into the ministry later in life.  Both Jean and I were trained as nurses and both families had four children.  We all loved music, we liked to play Bridge and both families were involved at Five Oaks where we first met. 

We were in Lion's Head and the Erions at Batawa when at vacation time, Ed agreed to be the supply minister in Lion's Head, while we had our holiday. This provided a vacation spot for the rest of the family.  Our plan was to go camping, but it rained and it seemed silly to start out on such a trip in the rain.  We decided to stay until the weather cleared - with eight kids and four adults hunkered down in the manse.  We agreed to take turns being host because our presence in our own home was actually as guests.  The kids ate in the dining room, while the adults ate in the kitchen and everyone was happy to be able to close the door between.  Ruth remembers Jean serving liver one meal when she was hosting.  The Erion kids, used to this, knew to take a small piece, but the Plant kids with parents who didn't like liver were left with large pieces on their plates as they didn't know what it was. They soon found out the dislike was inherited.  This was the beginning of many ocassions when we got together and played Bridge.  It continued raining for many days and we finally got away on our camping trip.  That time together was really the memory that stands out with our family as a vacation highlight.

We started getting together to celebrate New Year's Eve when we were in North Bay and the Erions in Copper Cliff.  Ed and Jean always prepared wonderful food and there was lots of laughter to brighten the party.  Ed cooked the bacon and eggs for breakfast the next morning.  Celebrating the New Year together continued after we'd retired and moved to Stratford.  This was a convenient trip when Ed and Jean visited Chuck and family in Waterloo.  These were always fun times with lots of joking, Bridge playing and sharing of our hopes and dreams for the New Year. 

We shared togetherness in the RV on the way to and from Florida, which made for lots of fun.  Jean would prepare food while Ed drove and we travelled very economically and stayed at a condo in Key West.  Bridge playing again featured prominantly.  The second trip, we drove our car in tandem with Ed and Jean in the RV, so we had a vehicle to use while in towns.  Another time we drove to Calgary and Ed and Jean flew west.  We left our car there for them to pick up and drive back east on their return trip.  We went on to a conference in Denver and flew home from there. It worked well for all of us to only drive one way across Canada.

They were good friends, wonderful people and beloved by us all.  I cherish the memories of the times we spent together.



Friday, August 13, 2010


The late Jean Erion, with her granddaughter Jessica, at her grandson Graham's wedding, June 26, 2010 (Toronto).

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Jean Erion Dies on Ed's Birthday

My mother, Jean Erion, passed away on July 28th, at her retirement residence, Queenston Place, in Niagara Falls. She was 84.
Her death followed a diagnosis of a bowel obstruction on July 23 at Greater Niagara General Hospital. She refused surgery and chose this as her time to die and be reunited with her beloved husband. Unlike the sudden deaths that have been the rule in our family, this time we had almost a week to share with her. My sister Connie had had daily contact with her since Jean moved to Niagara Falls last October. She and I took turns staying overnight at mom's bedside in the final week. All five of her grandchildren visited while she was in hospital, and Connie's grandson, Logan (age 18 mos.) was a frequent visitor to her bedside. Also I was able to set up phone conversations with several of mom's friends and relatives in that week.

The funeral took place on Saturday, Aug.31st at Lundy's Lane United Church, our family's home church, in the Falls. A memorial service will follow for the Sudbury region on Sunday, Sept.12th at 2pm at Copper Cliff United Church.

It was touching and meaningful that Mom died on dad's birthday. What a heavenly birthday present!

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Cliff Plant, close friend of Ed & Jean, dies June 16th.

Cliff passed away at 1 a.m. Wednesday at Stratford Hospital. He had been in much pain and announced that he was going to die, requesting to be taken to the hospital from their retirement residence. He died later that evening.
Cliff began his working career as a veterinarian in St. Catharines, before entering the United Church ministry, a few years before my father did. He served at Lion's Head, in Kitchener, and as director of personnel for Manitou Conference, based in North Bay. He and Isabel retired to Stratford in the early 90s but continued as marital therapists and Tai Chi instructors.
Cliff and Isabel were my second parents during university. Our two families met at Family Camps at Five Oaks in the late 50s-early 60s. I would hitchhike from U of Guelph to Kitchener and fill in on the organ at Christ the King. Their son, Ross, and I roomed together for a semester or two at Guelph. I took courses at Interfaith Counselling Centre in Kitchener with Cliff and Isabel in 1970. In going through my dad's papers, I recently noticed that he officiated at my brother Brad's funeral in 1979.
My wife and I took mom to the funeral At Central United in Stratford on Sunday, June 20th. A rich and muscial celebration of his life.

So.. our elders are dieing and the mantle of patriarchy passes down.