One of my wife's favorite people, Dr. George Ball, died the other day at age 96. He was a fixture on the Whitman College campus, a man long ago retired as a professor of religion but who still maintained an office on campus. Dr. Ball was known a huge smile and good word for everyone he met, and carried with him a robust energy. Dr. Ball taught by example through his wit, wisdom and love. The image of Dr. Ball riding his single speed bicycle across campus, recycling cans — each 12-ounce can recycled saves six ounces in gasoline, he was fond of saying — and exchanging pleasantries with staff and students will endure.
The lessons from Dr. Ball are all about connection. About being involved. About caring. About reaching out to people. About listening. About helping people think clearer and feel better about themselves.
Dr. Ball was always upbeat and optimistic. No retiring in front of the TV and going into isolation and low-grade depression for him. No loss of identity. He was active and engaged until the end.
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