09 January 2008
I was reminded again today about Jonathan
This is one of the many things I'll remember about Jonathan. That "Why Not?" attitude when I mentioned my plan and the fun, playful spirit that made it so memorable for me. I miss you, friend.
28 December 2007
I read this poem by Dickinson today
Unable are the Loved to die
For Love is Immortality,
Nay, it is Deity —
Unable they that love — to die
For Love reforms Vitality
Into Divinity.
Things I loved about Jonathan
If wewere Sametiming or talking about a subject,he woul race to wikipedia and inform himself in 2.6 seconds about the subject an contribute tremendously to our conversation.
He loved good food. When he was tasting something, he would close his eyes as if he were focusing on all powers on his taste faculties, move his hands around, and then make describe the taste of the item, be it chocolate chip cookies, pho, foie gras, or a new soft drink. This made me laugh like a little kid.
Jonathan would always give me the straight dope on personal matters when I asked him for advice.
When he saw that I was upset, or sick, which is hard because he said that I cover my feelings up like a Vulcan, he had the intensest care for me and wanted to know what was wrong. I have rarely encountered this in another guy, because most of us just want to talk about surface stuff, or express our affection by taking little pot shots at each other.
He and I would take long walks around Town Lake (now Lady Bird Lake), here in Austin and talk about the coolest subjects. He also loved to go to the Arboretum or Barton Creek Mall and look at the clothes at Banana Republic or Express.
I loved the way he would call me on my phone and say "KEVIN!" in this low voice.
He and I used to mess with each other's cars in the IBM parking lot. I would pull the windshield wipers up so they would be saluting him when he came out in the evening. He would leave me funny notes that were very odd on my windshield. Once, when I was messing with his wipers, my chocolate malt from Culvers spilled all over his windshield!! I tried to clean it up,but it was obvious that I was making more of a mess. He was not happy, and got me back my changing the screensaver on my home PC to a pic of something really horrible.
20 December 2007
Jonathan was always there....
It's hard to imagine moving forward. His quick wit and his willingness to jump in and do whatever was needed to assist is missed. It is an unexpected loss and he is leaving a void that can not be filled.
He will be missed and remembered as a valued friend.
19 December 2007
This past summer
In addition to being ultimately bright, he was extremely patient for the rest of us. I always thought he was a great guy and with one of the coolest names.
Brenda
Comments to Ed Brill's posting
Bob Balaban on 12/15/2007 4:48:07 PM - email http://www.bobzblog.com
Roberto Boccadoro on 12/17/2007 5:23:32 AM - email
I'm very sad. I was not a best friend with JSH like Kathleen, but we worked together at LS07. We were in the DPI lab in 2 adjacent tables so we had a chance of talking quite a bit. He was a nice guy, and from what I understood, very competent in his field.
Only those God loves die young.
WHAT A LOSS??. I can't believe that a very funny, handsome and helpful guy will just disappear like that. I was in touch with him two weeks ago working on an LDAP training. JSH was the best and the most professional person I had to deal with.
"People die in order to have an opportunity to experience
life....everlasting life." Sr. Simpson
Life is never shorter than when someone we knows passes away.
Jonathan was someone I had worked with when he was in Support.... he was a real "go to guy" for directory issues with ST.
I joked with him that his name was not so easy to do a look up on, so I added him to my PAB.
I'm never sadder than when I remove entries from my Contacts....
I was a friend of Jonathan's. I found this blog doing a search for his name on Google. I think his family would love to know how well liked and respected he was by his co-workers. On their behalf, thank you for all the kind words.
I've had the pleasure of spending time with Jonathan in the DPI lab at Lotusphere 2007. I was looking forward to seeing him again and now I never will again.
It is said that those who shine the brightest burn out before their time and from what I saw, Jonathan was definitively one of the best and brightest at Lotus.
From Ed Brill's blog
December 14, 2007
Jonathan Sir Hendrey, a sad and unexpected loss
Earlier today, Kathleen McGivney passed along some very sad news. Our colleague, Jonathan Sir Hendrey, died suddenly this morning. I did not know Jonathan well, but he spoke at Lotusphere 2007 and I had selected him to give the ID605 talk on directories at Lotusphere 2008. I remember him as being quick-witted and funny, and heard many good things over the years about his on-site engagements with customers all over the US. I smiled in reading Kathleen's remembrance tonight, as it sounds exactly like a story I would expect about Jonathan.I don't yet have any more details, but if you send me e-mail, I'll pass any additional information along when I receive it.
Location: Highland Park, IL USA
The Silence of the Stewie
If only there were things to occupy my hands, so that my mind doesn't take over. But I think that's the course of it. Lay down your hands so that your heart opens to grief. So that grief can become etched into the story silently.
Poem by WH Auden, sent to my by my stepmom
Funeral Blues
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message 'He is Dead'.
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
The stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
1907-1973, written in 1936
Very sad, indeed. I also did not know Jonathan well, but we met a couple of times at various IBM events and we co-presented a session at Lotusphere07.
I remember him as a fun guy to have dinner with (sushi, in the company of many Lotus/IBM friends-in-common), and a real pro.
We'll miss you, JSH