August 29, 2004

Some More On Jack Hunter Daves

I find myself not knowing quite where to begin, or how much to say, about the man. How do I describe the rapier wit, the dry sense of humor (and pun), and a gifted storyteller? Of a man that was never published as much as he could have been, because he thought more of his stories and his art than of simply being published? Of a man who would call one of his good friends at odd hours of the night, so that he might sing the news to him? There is a brief listing of some of his stories here, There is an even better good bye here that will tell you more about him. Good bye Jack, and thanks for being even a small part of my life.

LW

Posted by wolf1 at August 29, 2004 04:37 PM | TrackBack
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Jack was a great writer and storyteller, but the gift was in his ability to collect friends. My husband, John, and Jack were long-time friends and I had actually known him since 1985 and became good friends when I was working on my master's concerning unusual funeral stories. He was a special person. He died fighting the hospital workers (to get into Valhala, I guess) so they wouldn't tube him. We were able to see a lot a Jack in the end and had a wake for him this weekend in Nashville. I wish you could have been there. People came from Louisville, Chicago, LA. For the funeral itself people came from Pennsylvania, Kentucky all to see this wonderful man who had made a difference in their life at some point. What I found amazing is his sister's, all teachers, and mother, and their unbelievable strength. Thanks for mentioning him in your site. Please keep in touch. We decided in the beginning of the wake to get some of those WWJD bracelets....what would Jack do?

And he got to die at the same age of Elvis. Personally, I think if he had to go, that would be a good age.

Viva le Jack!!

Posted by: Lori Martin Davis at August 31, 2004 05:11 PM

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