I am saddened to report that Grandpa Jaecks passed away, after his long battle with lymphoma. He was hospitalized and succombed to a severe pneumonia a few hours later. He had dodged fate so many timesbefore that it was a shock to me that he should go so suddenly; I always figured there would be enough time to be at hisbedside to say goodbye. I think, though, that this is the way Grandpa preferred to go, and from my father's report he didnot suffer long, which is of some comfort.
I loved Grandpa dearly, and admired him greatly. He was the most loving grandfather imaginable, and was also an
excellent role model, an inspiration to me on many levels. He lead by example, and being around him always made me
want to do my best. He had a wonderful sense of clarity, as witnessed by his many published editorial letters, which
were always right on target. These were good examples of his keen interest in justice and equality for all. His humor and
wit were infectious, and he always had a smile and a laugh at the ready; it was amazing to feel the warmth of his
personality and charm. Also heartwarming to me was the depth and sincerity of his affection for Ivy, and later of course
for Ren. It was always a joy to see his expression when he would hold Ren, and it makes me very proud to have Ren
carry his name.
I will cherish the years of happiness brought by Grandpa, from my earliest memories at Medicine Lake Lodge, where he
and Grandma spoiled me terribly, to all the wonderful family gatherings we shared, the times we played tennis together,
the football games we watched and talked about, and later on, our visits with him and Carole, who became a steadfast
companion. We are all so grateful that Carole was there for him, to help him through the worst parts of his battle. She
was always there to cheer him, keep up his energy and strength, feed him, etc. It was obvious to all who saw them
together that he cared deeply for her, too.
We will all miss Grandpa dearly, and it's hard to believe that I won't see his smile or hear his wonderful laughter again. I
feel that he would not want us to linger over such feelings of loss or sadness, but rather to enjoy each other's company
and the time we all have to enjoy on this earth. In reality, his life continues on in each of our memories, as well as in the
flesh and blood of all of us; his sons, grandchildren, great-grandchildren and all his family. We met on
Thanksgiving Day to reminisce and celebrate his life.  Love, Eric.
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