I
have seen him several different times along American's Great Loop...
this man with a constant smile and seemingly tons of bubbling energy. His name is Hank Clark and rumors abounded as to his age with most
saying he was 84 years old. It is hard to catch him when he is not
reading a mystery novel.... but finally, yesterday I asked him if I could interview him for my blog. Now wouldn't you think we would go some
place and sit? Nope! He stood talking to me for a long time! As
you can see he has a great smile and I can tell you his attitude is
such that I want to be just like him when I grow up!
He
asked me what I wanted to know and I just jumped right in with the
personal question of age. He is 90 years old and as a Marine he fought in WWII,
Korea and Vietnam! Right away he gave testimony of his strong faith
in God and how many times in war he nearly died but God kept him
alive! This, he said, was probably because God wasn't finished with
whatever God wanted him to do on earth. He teared up a few times
talking about a comrade that died in his arms. This fatally wounded
soldier had been an atheist but died knowing God thanks to Hank.
For 26 years he was involved in baseball for the Marines, either playing or managing.
He
told lots of stories but I especially liked the one about a Catholic
priest. During one of the war times while stationed overseas, Hank
became friends with a priest. During this time also “Charlie”,
an enemy pilot flew over their camp every afternoon and dropped a
bomb... it was just for harassment as no one was ever hurt by the
bomb and no one ever tried to shoot Charlie down. One day a friend
of Hank's, this priest, came running & asked Hank to come with him
to get some cases of beer. Hank jump into a jeep with this priest
and off they went to a fenced in area where these cases of beer were
kept.
The
priest surprised Hank by pulling out some wire cutters and started
cutting the fence and soon there was a big enough hole to get a case
of beer through it. They began lifting several cases from this yard
to the jeep. They were now back in the jeep moving fast when Charlie
flew over, dropped his afternoon bomb which startled the priest so
much that he jerked the wheel and turned the jeep over. They jumped
out and righted the jeep...then they started recovering the beer. But
the priest only put one case in and then got behind the wheel urging
Hank to get into the jeep too. Hank said, “No, come help me get the
rest of the beer!” Still the priest insisted he stop and get into
the jeep. Hank only stopped and got in after the priest yelled, “I
also stole the jeep so com' on!”
Here
is Hank with his family, daughter, Melesia and son in law, Tom, in
front of their motor vessel, “Journey”.
Hank
began the trip with them in Swansboro, North Carolina and will
continue with them to the Loopers Rendezvous at Joe Wheeler Marina in
Rogersville, AL. Then they will go back up the TN River to
Chattanooga to deliver him to his home there.
I ask Hank what he liked best about the Loop trip and he said it was “not about the destination but about the relationships”. He has enjoyed meeting so many nice folks. He is a JOY to be around and we are so glad to have met him!
I ask Hank what he liked best about the Loop trip and he said it was “not about the destination but about the relationships”. He has enjoyed meeting so many nice folks. He is a JOY to be around and we are so glad to have met him!
Tomorrow,
not too early, we will depart this dock and head across the Barkley
canal to the Tennessee River (Kentucky Lake) and head up the River
for many days as we kill time... in other words we are about to go on
vacation. Ha! We can not go below Demopolis, AL, before November 1st. Our boat insurance doesn't allow us to enter hurricane territory
before the end of the storm season. So the Captain figured we need
to make only 12 miles a day to make it there by then. We are looking
forward to dropping the anchor and reading a book or two and enjoying
this awesome Adventure even more!
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