Jim and Pat Ebacher - Our Life: February 2008

Monday, February 25, 2008

Rain Barrels Done

We had a trace of rain this morning, and we already have 3" in the barrel! Yeah. Notice the plumbing and reinforcements made to the structure to hold the 2 tons of weight when the barrels are full.

Sunday, February 17, 2008

Rainbarrels, Seriously Installed on the Back Deck

So, Mom left me home with nothing to do. Naturally, I decided to install a series of rain barrels. The idea is to collect rain from the house gutters, throughout the spring, then deliver the water to the blueberries and back yard plants throughout the dry summer, saving on our water utilization.

I wanted the installation to be a high on the property as possible, and as it worked out, it couldn't be much higher unless it was up on the roof itself. The barrels were purchased from the feed store in Camas, who gets these 55 gal white food grade plastic barrels, and sells them for $15 each. I used cedar and outdoor wood, and built a cantaliver out from the deck. Not yet completely convinced it's strong enough to hold full barrels. 5 barrels full of water, at 460 pounds each, is 2,300 pounds. That's over a ton. I may need to consult Farouk about the stresses, and I suspect before filling with water I'll need to pour at least two new footings and pillars.

So, what do you all think??

Thursday, February 14, 2008

Hill Street House Sold! Yeah.

Hill Street House is Sold!We are happy to announce that the Hill Street house is rented, and soon to be sold to a great family, that of Doug and Kim Anderson. They have a middle school son, and a couple of small dogs, and are very excited about the house. They've started moving in. The Anderson's will rent for a couple of months while they put the final touches on their financing to buy the house we have sweated over for the past year and a half. So the "For Sale" sign has come down! The final price was $230,000. There's a bank and a couple of credit cards that will be very happy about this. Me too. It was a successful end, although not as profitable as we had hoped, because it all took so long to remodel and sell, and we made a little money, and a chapter soon closed. And, done without a Realtor.

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Caucus Day - February 9th, 2008 Camas

The turnout was estimated at 600, just in our little group of 6 precincts in Camas. Incredible. And, best yet, was 3:1 in favor of Obama. Lots of new people entering the process. Madeleine, Dominic, Jim and Pat attended, along with many friends and neighbors. Here's a couple of pictures. Madeleine was elected as a delegate to the Clark County convention, and Jim was an alternate. If you look carefully at the second picture you will see that Madeleine was the precinct secretary.

It was a great day.

Sunday, February 3, 2008

Seattle Post-Intelligencer Endorses Obama! Yeah!

The premier paper of the great State of Washington, The Seattle Post-Intelligencer, endorsed today Barack Obama for President!

"Sen. Obama has emerged as an impressive, balanced thinker with a charismatic presence. His ability to address a wide range of ideas in nuanced yet deeply inspirational fashion could re-energize political discourse in a manner reminiscent of Franklin D. Roosevelt because Obama has the potential to lift us into a transformative era. Right now, too many Americans see their lives distorted by the misdirected post-9/11 age of secrecy, fear and division. Obama can help the country close that chapter."

Although much of Washington is relatively conservative, the Seattle PI is quite influencial all the way up and down the I5 corridor, WHERE MOST OF THE POPULATION of Wasnington actually lives. And these counties elect most of the delegates and are stongly Democratic. So, this is a great endorsement. Hopefully it will get some good press bounces in print and non-print media, and will move our Independents toward Obama, securing a win in our February 9th Caucuses (where all the Dem non-superdelegates are elected).

And, I am happy to say that we have Ebacher's spread all the way from Vancouver (Jim, Pat and Madeleine), to Puget Sound (Dom), and nearly to Canada (Miesha). I think we are unanamous for Obama, right everyone! Yeah.

With yesterday's endorsement of Garrison Keillor, of Lake Wobegon fame, Obama is really on a roll!

Dad

Fr. Roger's Eulogy

Roger Joseph Ebacher, OCSO
May 19, 1919 – April 15, 2008

Eulogy

My name is Jim Ebacher, and I am Fr. Jerome’s nephew. My father was Fr. Jerome’s kid brother. They called him Bill, and we call Fr. Jerome, “Roger”, and his Medicare card calls him Joseph. It’s all kind of confusing. But, had my father lived into his old age, I’m sure he would have been here today at this lectern, also finding a way to make you laugh a little bit. So, I guess I’ll speak to you in his place.

Roger was born on May 19th, 1919, to French Canadian immigrants on May 19th, 1919, and grew up in Amesbury, Massachusetts. We trace our ancestry to one lone mercenary, a Frenchman, recruited by the Braunschweigers to fight the American colonial rebels in the war of Independence. The Braunschweigers lost that fight, but like many of those who were defeated, Jean-Baptiste Ebacher and his descendents the Ebacher and Baker families, settled in and around Quebec, Canada. At the turn of the last century many French Canadians we enticed to immigrate to Amesbury, Massachusetts to work on the new carriage factories, making the early horseless carriages. They needed skilled carpenters. Roger grew up as a boy in the Amesbury neighborhood called the “brickyard”, and as you might guess, this area was not known for its stunning views or fine homes. He was one of a family of four brothers and five sisters. Their mother died when Roger was in the 6th grade, naturally a traumatic experience which scarred Roger throughout his life and lead to his frail disposition. He has three surviving siblings; Beatrice, Margaret and Therese, all religious sisters in the order of St. Critienne in Marlboro, Massachusetts. Please keep them in your prayers.

Roger began his religious life at the minor seminary of Our Lady of LaSalette, in Enfield, New Hampshire. There, he was schooled in High School subject matter and in the languages of Greek, Latin, French and English. After LaSalette he explored his vocation with the LaSalette fathers, and I believe was quite close to ordination with them, when he felt called to the Trappist community at St. Joseph’s Abbey in Spencer, Mass, which he then joined. While at this Abbey, he lost all his collected poems as the result of a fire, something he quietly grieved his entire life. He was part of the original foundation to Pecos, New Mexico, and he studied at the Vatican for a short time. He was with the community when they moved to this location in 1955. My apologies if I have any of this wrong.

In his final days, Roger told me quite often that he felt on the whole quite blessed in this life. He also expressed regret that he did not have a stronger prayer life and that he wasn’t a very good monk. The rule of St. Benedict has the motto Prayer and Work. Roger’s work was teaching, which he did as novice master for many years, painting, and his duties as Mass Secretary, and finally keeping everything tidy in the Sacristy. He believed all priests should be grounded in the classical philosophical thoughts of Aristotle and Thomas Aquinas, as well as the 20th century writings particularly of Whitehead. During the 1970’s Roger embarked on a systematic study of modern science, reading Biology, Physics, Anatomy, Psychology, and finishing with what he came to believe was the basis of all understand of matter, Quantum Physics. Naturally, there were few he could knowledgeably discuss these pursuits with. At the same time he began a study of painting with a teacher in McMinnville, a pursuit he dedicated a number of years to. Roger didn’t think he would live to see the new church, but he did, and he liked it very much, although he has his doubts when it was being planned. He expressed his appreciation for the love and support of Abbot Peter often to me, and enjoyed a warm fraternal relationship with Dom Bernard.

Roger was nervous and frail for much of his life. He was very conscious of his weak voice. He had a touchy constitution and generally kept only a few close friends in the Abbey. He had a number of secular contacts; men and women who came to him for confession and who enjoyed discussions of philosophy. These visits were uplifting to his spirits. I don’t know anything about most of these relationships, but I’m sure their stories will be told and we will learn new things about Fr. Jerome.

He was a philosopher. His writings represent a body of concise thought about the nature of existence. And, in his later years he felt that it was quite complete, that he has said all he wanted to say, even if it sadly may never be read and understood by another human being. In his final years, he often spoke of how he felt a peace with the completeness of his writings. The only spiritual connection he ever spoke of to me was with ST. THERESE OF LISIEUX, a doctor of the church, known as the little flower. He had an old black and white photograph of her in his room, and he often spoke of feeling her personal presence with him.

Roger was a beloved uncle to me, and like a grandfather to my children. Maybe this is an odd thing for a monk. I don’t know. It seems quite natural to us. My relationship began the year before my father died, when I spend January term here, having come by Greyhound bus from Minnesota. Some of you here today remember this. Roger returned my visit by officiating at our wedding in Minnesota just 4 years later. He gave First Communion to our four children, and no matter how noisy and rambunctious they were, always received them with love and joy. Like us, he rejoiced in their achievements and growth. Over the past few years he often spoke of his longing to be with God in eternal life. He was impatient with his existence and not at all sure why he was still hanging around. Roger was my father surrogate, and although I miss my father very deeply, I have always felt he was actually still with me, not at all gone. And now, I grieve the loss to me of both of these gentle men who have given me so much.

His last coherent words to me were that when it gets down to it, it’s really all about the Father Almighty. Just the Father, at the center of it all. And I will leave you with that mystery. It might be an unwritten coda to the symphony of this one monk’s life of seeking an understanding of existence. Roger felt he had come to some measure of Truth in his thoughts and writings, and also felt the presence of the devil who was trying to shut him up. I believe Roger has finally won his struggle; his struggle with life and Truth.

When we come into the world we proclaim our arrival with loud cries and complaints. When we go, life just sneaks out of us. Somewhere between, if we are lucky and we put for the effort to find it, one can find a measure of revelation. This is what I’ve learned from my dear uncle.

I want to thank you all for coming today and letting me speak briefly with you. I want to express to all of you the gratitude for the prayers that made Jerome’s passing a smooth journey, and supported us throughout the vigil and his illness these past many months.

I want to close with a poem Roger wrote a long time ago. It’s called “Imaculata”.

IMMACULATA

She rests in the clean dawn, my white-
winged Dove, in the clefted reef, cooing,
wooing the Rising-Sun.

Mine is the Morning-Glory, bright
in twilit brittleness,
lipping,
lapping the soonest Ray.

She is a Forest-Virgin, awed
to tremor and hush, yet
dancing,
clapping her atom-hands.

Mine, this clearest fountain, with
trembling sparks in glee,
leaping,
telling of full-day’s Flame.

James Joseph Ebacher
Read at Roger's Funeral Reception
4-19-08

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Monday, February 25, 2008

Rain Barrels Done

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Rainbarrels, Seriously Installed on the Back Deck

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Hill Street House Sold! Yeah.

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Caucus Day - February 9th, 2008 Camas

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