jwg: (harpsichord)
One of my strongest memories of my dad was the fact that he was a very serious and excellent bridge player. In 1939 when I was a year old (so I don't remember it) he was a member of the team of 4 who won the Vanderbilt Cup. It isa an annual event and is named after Harold Vanderbilt who is considered the inventor of modern contract bridge.

I used to be annoyed when my parents talked about bridge hands at the dinner table. I played bridge a bit - one day someone called me an idiot for making a critical mistake; I realized she was right so I stopped playing. And besides my father and his father both died at the age of 55 while playing bridge so not playing was a health precaution. My mother played bridge and her last game was two weeks before she died at the age of 92; the bridge club director told me that she was still playing well. I had her memorial service at her bridge club - approved by her. My father's funeral was traditional.

I have his copy of the cup at home.

My dad

Jun. 19th, 2011 06:29 pm
jwg: (moi 1946)
Seeing many posts about people's dads made me think about mine. He died 49 years ago but there are a few things I really remember. He was very smart and self assured and encouraged me to develop those traits. Sometimes he'd say something iike - when I was your age I used to ... as a way to say I too could be more independent. He'd always encourage me to study or have fun or take some responsibility. He was a great role model for me; and a loving husband to my mother who outlived him by 35 years.

When I was contemplating where to go to college and started talking about it he bluntly said: "You are going to MIT". And right he was.

Last night when we went out for a drink I remembered how he was a bourbon drinker and (which I rarely drink) and unconsciously ordered a Sazerac which was bourbon, absynth, simple syrup, and citrous something. He wasn't a big drinker but did believe that the best thing to fight off a cold was a shot of bourbon.

He was a serious bridge player and an expert. In the depression when he lost his bank job he made his living on bridge winnings and also made many contacts. That resulted in his getting a job with a food wholesaler which eventually evolved to his creating a food export business that was quite successful until a few years after WW II.

In 1939 he was on a bridge team that won the Vanderbilt cup. He played lots of bridge and died at a bridge table playing duplicate.

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