Bruce Foster
each of us is complex, with some parts easily known,
and some parts even hidden from ourselves,
what tells us who we are?
how much is it our role in the family,
our parents' desires for us?
where we grow up, with whom?
what is within us that has to be expressed?
I seek to understand a bit of Bruce Foster,
and to appreciate him a lot,
Bruce had deep roots in East Tennessee,
a culture that fosters tradition, individuality, belonging,
he was the first-born, the oldest in the family,
the "precious prince,"
the first grandchild for his grandparents,
a dutiful son of a lawyer father,
who valued and stressed continuity of profession,
so that his son could follow him,
and Bruce excelled in the law,
loving the intellectual challenge of arguments,
loving doing well for his corporate clients,
such as his long-term relationship with the Airport Authority,
yet the natural world called strongly to him,
maybe he could have been a park ranger,
campgrounds with family called to him,
even more, fly-fishing, particularly in Montana,
where he would lose himself for hours in the fishing,
with a sheer rightness for him in the time,
he would enjoy the beach with his children,
but the mountains of East Tennessee he enjoyed even more,
that's where he loved to hike,
particularly up Mount LeConte,
he loved to explore nature,
particularly to appreciate birds,
I wonder if he had a "spark bird"?
Bruce loved to learn, to expand himself,
to refine his understandings of everything,
if it was printed, he wanted to read it, and he did,
he would stand and hold the newspaper,
almost swallowing it with his full attention,
he believed education was the inheritance
they gave their children,
the inheritance he got from his parents,
his mother studied French into her 90s,
his devotion to his children, Bailey and Benjamin,
a wonder to behold,
he saw them truly, and he gave himself to appreciating them,
as he also gave his love to his grandchildren,
what Bailey and Benjamin said at Bruce's service brought tears to my eyes,
they saw the grace of his life, his devotion to service, to a good party,
to taking care of those you care about,
to being fully there for this life,
and then slipping away, peacefully,
while his family was there for him, and for each other,
imagine being born in 1936,
with World War II coming at his world when he was five,
having his father captured as a POW at the Battle of the Bulge,
imagine the power of his father's hopes for him,
as lives were being rebuilt in the 1950s,
Bruce lived life fully--
with a strong heart of caring for family and friends,
with a powerful head that loved to be used,
the intellectual challenge of the law
worth the exercise of logic and effort,
family vital:
all the steps before of ancestors,
all the expectations of parents for him,
ready to be followed,
he gave his all with his heart and with his head,
and he made the world better
with his intellectual, emotional, and spiritual brilliance,
he wanted to be a gentleman, and he was.
by Henry H. Walker
July 16, ‘25