How You Never Forget
Walking around someone's home can reveal a lot; in the home of my sister, Peter duBarry, you can see the abundance of taste and refinement that marks many a Newport home. But, I always look for the pictures.
Seven years ago a very young man died, whose name to this day, makes Peter choke up. His name was Michael Magerah, a talented costume designer from Newport who had made quite a name for himself on Broadway; so much so, that Salve Regina College in Newport gives an award every year in his name. When you walk around Peter's gracious home you can see Michael's photos everywhere; he's a striking boy with black hair and porcelain skin. There is Michael with Peter, Michael with Liza, Michael everywhere. Peter always said to me, "If you had only known Michael...."
When Michael died Broadway dimmed it's lights for ten seconds; I somehow feel Peter dimmed his for much longer than that. He organized a benefit in Newport in Mrs. Astor ballroom at Beechwood for which Liza Minelli and Broadway star (a great friend of Peter's), Mimi Hines performed.

It reminds me of the famous Carrie Brown Tower on Benefit Street in Providence. Carrie had married Italian Count Paul Bajnotti, and her death must have devastated him, too. He erected two huge fountains in Providence in her memory and the striking bell tower on the grounds of Brown University. The Count's sense of loss can be seen every day over the door to the tower in the inscription, "Love Is Strong As Death".
I'll will always see that, too, in the baroque urn on the south wall of Mrs. Astor's Beechwood.
Love is strong as death.
1 Comments:
I'm teetering so close to tears these past few days. The lives of those not with us, ever present, ever mourned on some level. Water flows as surely as love does. I feel fortunate enough to have lost only a few loved ones in my life time. And yet with my empathetic nature the water flows for those not known, the sadness of a friend's loss and the happiness that could have been. How lucky we are to have ever loved these people at all. We are blessed in our tears for the time we shared, however brief that was.
Hugs,
kb
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