Friday, December 27, 2013

Paperless, treeless, Christmas/New Year’s letter

Thank you for the cards, pictures and X-mas letters!

Dad
Well, it’s nearly a fait accompli, he will move into assisted living on January 6th.  The recent spate of triggered fire alarm/fire and police visit, and multiple falls without calling me for help screamed safety gap at me.  Although speaking less and ambulating gingerly with walker, his long term memory of Yuan Dynasty and contemporary ink paintings remains unperturbed.  After initial anger … he is a reluctantly resigned.  He will not lack in a sunny renovated room overlooking Lake Michigan with shared balcony.  St. John’s has a swimming pool (he swam daily until age 88) and 3 art galleries.  I’ve also arranged for home style Chinese food to be brought in.  All the best for him!  His new address for former graduate students Bob, Claudia, Janet and others will be:

Canterbury Court Unit 3324
St. John’s on the Lake
1840 N. Prospect Ave.
Milwaukee, WI  53202

At age 92-93, we still maintained a robust itinerary travelling to Mendham to see the great grand kids, to Vancouver for 5 weeks, to Chicago for dinner, to the art museum and a lobster dinner over Thanksgiving, and to his favorite Chinese restaurant this past week.  All of these adventures had their share of logistical challenges, confusion, temporary disappearances, and mini-fainting episodes, but we survived. 
Hot pot in cold Milwaukee

Despite our challenged father-son relationship, I will miss him as his daily management and dinners/evenings together have been the fulcrum of my existence for the past 26 months.  Yet, I will breathe easier not being on the brink for 24/7.

Ben
The BIG news is Ben’s mystery woman.  He was totally mum about her until we met during Thanksgiving in Milwaukee.  Her name is Theresa (!) and she is from San Francisco.  Their first big date was a trip to Vancouver.  They are very sucrose (natural) sweet on each other.  She met our extended family including the Chuns and Koslov/Fultons who did not grill her to a crisp.  She reminds me of someone with a similar name …
Bundled in Milwaukee

Shared experiences.  I spoke at the national APAMSA conference and to his local Michigan State chapter in East Lansing.  He asks me for my medical thoughts and advice.  I recall him at age 7 telling me that when he grew up he wanted to have his work desk facing and abutting mine.  A parental fantasy coming to fruition.  Depending upon the rotation, first it was pediatrics, then internal medicine, now maybe Emergency Medicine ... to be named later.  What fun to be able to cross-fertilize professionally.
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Rachel and John
It’s a bird, it’s a plane, it’s Naomi superbaby – needing stitches on her forehead!  Happy, smiling, fearless, focused, she knows what she wants.  Hmm, she reminds me of some Li/Ho women.  Watch out.  I observed a few tentative steps 6 weeks ago, and now she’s fully upright.  Jack guides me down to his boy cave for extended building/destruction and wild goose chasing.  He has a budding sense of humor and irony.  I read a Thanksgiving story to his Montessori class, a role Teri would have absolutely relished.  Rachel concocts gourmet ice creams (Earl Grey/cherries).  John completed two acquisitions, one international. 

"See, you ain't seen nothing yet!"

"Don't dump on me. Hee hee."

 Me
I work, I take care of my father, I exercise, I travel (in order of hours), therefore I am. 

I have reduced my work effort and have 9.4 weeks off – most importantly – but maintain a national profile giving invited lectures.  Each is an opportunity for renewal with family/friends/colleagues in East Lansing, Mendham, Albuquerque, Chicago, Chapel Hill, Columbus, Pittsburgh, Orlando, and NYC.

Took 3 big trips.  I visited Rob and Sharon’s paradise on Lovango Cay close to St. John’s for daily walk-in snorkeling which revealed a school of cuttlefish and a sea cucumber (not my favorite Chinese edible).  Then to Shanghai and a special visit to the new Chao Meng-fu (the Yuan dynasty painter on whom my father wrote several books) museum in Huzhou built on the site of his original house.  Finally, 5 weeks in Vancouver with my father in a Chinese immersion experience studying Mandarin and Chen (original) style Tai Chi with a master, eating gourmet dim sum and Chinese comfort foods, and biking 60 miles a week.

We presented the 2nd annual Teri Li Education award to Christine a young faculty from the U. Colorado.  The endowment is now over 45K!  Thank you.

Christmas
It is a difficult time.  Christmas was The highlight of Teri’s year, finding special presents, especially surprising stocking stuffers, playing Christmas music, designing the holiday meals, baking away, playing board games, forcing the violin, most of all surrounded by her kids.  We can’t reprise her holiday hearth.

This year, Ben and I decided to have a treeless, minimalist artifice of X-mas and devote our time watching movies, playing ping pong, and getting Dad ready for the big move.  She would understand.

Yet we still managed to evoke the essence of Christmas.  Having Ben and my father together one more time.  Exchanging Christmas notes.  “I feel throughout my life I’ve learned from both you and Mom a characteristic that’s just as important to the practice of medicine which is how to interact with people, how to treat others with respect, how to listen.  And I thank you both for that.”  Ahhhh.

I feel very blessed.  Having two children, two grand kids, a son-in-law each of whom I am proud of as individuals.  More than their accomplishments, I’m proud of the core values they espouse, and in particular the really good persons, parents, and partners they’ve become.  I enjoy them immensely.  I can’t ask for more.

Ben (now in SF) and I listen to an endless loop of Vince Guaraldi’s (Charley Brown) soothing jazzy Christmas album given by Theresa.  It’s great.