This is a tough post for me to write. My longtime friend, mentor, partner in crime and galactic man of action, Creston Owen has passed away. It leaves a hole in my heart a mile wide. My heart goes out to his great family and the large circle of friends he leaves behind.
While I was writing this my daughter asked what “Galactic Man of Action” meant. Let me answer by telling a short story (note that this isn’t my favorite CMO story but that’s for another time): About 12-18 months ago I had a private meeting with CMO and 2 other folks. See, I had heard of this “sesquicentennial” thing and I thought we should do something about it. I wanted to have a skirmish on Battle street! We needed a couple of horses riding around and some people firing off muskets. Maybe a dozen or 2 dudes dressed up in uniform. Seemed really exciting. CMO looked at me accross the table and asked “are you asking me to do this?” With little in the way of reflection about the gears I already saw turning in his head I answered “yes.” He said “done.” We busted up the meeting and I didn’t hear from him for about three weeks.
When we finally reconvened I went over to his office and he bounded into the room (by that point he must have lost 80 pounds so he could indeed bound!) and said he had something for me to look at. He plopped a 15 page presentation into my lap that detailed a re-eneactment of the Battle including 20,000 re-enactors and 100,00 spectators, a Blue & Gray ball, “Dinner with the Generals”, a slew of ongoing events and the establishment of a foundation to make this an ongoing event.
I was stunned.
I looked at him and asked, “where’s the event on Battle street?”
he called me a bad name….:)
Thank you CMO. Thanks for your service to our community and thanks to your family for providing the base of support that makes service possible. I can’t believe you’re not here anymore…it just doesn’t seem possible……