Last weekend was the annual Power family Door County summer vacation, and it was a hell of a good time. We organized this year’s summer trip so we could attend Grandpa Madel’s second memorial and visit with the Madel clan (read more about Grandpa and his first memorial).
Part of the memorial was a naming ceremony at the Door County Public Library in Sturgeon Bay, where Grandpa volunteered for decades. Grandpa worked with the Friends of the Library, organizing the collection of books for sale and researching prices of rare and out-of-print editions. Many of his children and grandchildren spent hours upon hours in that library basement with Grandpa, so it was the perfect place to first gather with everyone. The Friends of the Library honored Grandpa and his service by re-naming the room after him:
Grandma Madel with Doug (left), Mike (center), and Paul (right)
The reception, organized by the Friends, was thoughtful and lovely–a perfect way to memorialize Grandpa.
The whole crew (Photo Courtesy of Danielle–thanks, Danielle!)
Neill, Trevor, Rachel, and Sean pose with Grandma
Trevor browses the collection
The naming ceremony and reception, though, wasn’t the only game in town lined up to honor Mel Madel. Doug organized a memorial at the Collins Learning Center, a beautiful lecture hall and teaching facility in the Crossroads at Big Creek nature preserve. The memorial was Saturday afternoon, and the day was beautiful. We ate lunch together with the Madels and assorted friends of Grandma and Grandpa, watched a touching slide show Doug had put together, and wandered around the grounds–the old school house, chapel, barn, and general store–near the learning center.
Trevor takes the pulpit
Schartner!
Before we left, we said hi to the animals in the Collins Learning Center’s exhibits:
I can’t get out of this tree. Please get me out of this tree.
Need a dam built? I’m your guy.
Please get Uncle Mike. I’d like to tell him ‘hello.’
That fish with the hair is suspicious. I don’t trust her.
We spent the evening with the family again, this time at the house where Paul, Jen, Ben, and Danielle were staying on Kangaroo Lake. We ate, drank, played games, talked by the bonfire, and enjoyed spending a perfect night with relatives we don’t get to see often enough. And we heard stories about Grandpa, which are always a joy to listen to.
Cousins playing poker
And it wouldn’t have been a Power Family Door County vacation without some wandering around. We went to Moonlight Bay, just down the street from our rental house.
Fran, Angelique, and Rachel, pointing at…
…one of these guys!
The creek near Moonlight Bay was hopping with frogs (yep, I did that). Sadie tried to catch some, but we weren’t prepared with a net, so we went home frog-less.
Looking good, but lamenting the lack of a frog (and Neill is helping Sadie carry her satchel, which she is obviously very protective of)
And of course it really wouldn’t have been a trip to Door County without a quick stop in Grandpa’s library. It’s looking so much emptier than usual because he bequeathed so much of his collection to his children and grandchildren. But it’s still got shelves and shelves of books, and a lot of Grandpa’s personal memorabilia.
A well organized library, thanks to Uncle Mark
Grandpa’s Ode to Mark Twain
Hubba, hubba–some pin-ups from Grandpa’s war-time scrapbook
Snapshots from Grandpa’s war-time scrapbook
Melvin Robert Madel: War-Time Self-Portraits
It was a short, but sweet trip. We realized how nice it is to see the extended Madel family, and because of that Trevor and I want to take a trip to Montana to visit Uncle Mike and Ben and his family; and while we’re at it, we’ll take trips to New York and Amsterdam, too. It’s a good thing to have family in such great parts of the world.
And of course, it was a melancholy trip. We all felt Grandpa, there in the library with us and when we hugged Grandma. And we saw him when we looked at his sister, Mildred, and his sons, especially Paul, who is the spitting image of Grandpa. But we still have the library, Grandma, Mildred, Paul, and everyone else. And that makes us very happy.
Know what else makes me happy? Amazing tiger-art that Trevor found at a shop in downtown Sturgeon Bay.
I’m 100% positive Grandpa would have liked this card
And you know what else makes me happy? one a.m. dance parties with my sisters-in-law. There are thankfully no pictures of that, but please imagine it. Got it? You’re welcome.
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