Eugene Kemple, model Christian

Written by Al Barger
Published June 27, 2004

While paying my respects at the funeral home last week to Bill Perkins, my old school bus driver from 30 years ago, I had occasion to see old neighbors, many of whom I hadn't seen in about that long.

One fellow recognized my brother and I, and began chatting with us. For a minute, I wasn't quite sure who it was. Then the recognition kicked in. I didn't know this guy well, but I saw his late father in his demeanor, and it dawned on me: It was Eugene Kemple's son.

This filled my heart with joy, for old Eugene was the top number one cool guy from my youthful days at the Arlington Christian Church. Eugene was an elder in the church, among other things.

Now for starters, Eugene was a kind and gentle man. I would have trouble imagining him ever rebuking someone. I would also have trouble imagining someone insisting on being bad enough in his calming presence to need rebuking. He showed a proper spirit of Christian love at least as good as any one person I ever knew.

But more uniquely, he was smart and inquisitive. Not to be unkind, but any halfwit could pat you on the head and tell you that God loves you. Eugene, though, was the guy you would want to go to with real questions.

Same day as I was visiting the funeral home, it happened that I was talking with Annie Oakley, my godson's mama, about her days as a young Catholic. She talked about how she used to sit around thinking about how God supposedly created the first rainbow for Noah, and speculating about how he would do that. Did he change the basic physical nature of water or light from then on to make rainbows possible?

If I'd had that kind of question in junior high, Eugene would certainly have been just exactly the person that I'd have taken it to. Hard telling what kind of answer he'd have come up with, but he would have taken the question seriously, and tried to come up with some kind of logical answer.

One particular project of his well known among the church community was his ongoing attempt to build a telescope from a kit. He was fiddling with that danged thing for years. His son confirmed to me that he never did in fact get it working. He eventually bought one off the shelf.

One event of his particularly sticks in my memory. As a youth group minister, one year he sponsored a Passover dinner at his house. I was probably around 13. This was certainly quite a novelty for our perhaps somewhat bland, MOR Protestant congregation. [Our independent congregation usually associated with Church of God congregations.] Something like this just wouldn't have occurred to anyone else in the church. Nor would they have likely been inclined to do the research, or just fool with it.

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#1 — June 27, 2004 @ 09:03AM — Annie Oakley

Albie -- I love this column on Eugene Kemple. I like it because you make me sound smart, but that's entirely secondary. That's way beside the point.

I love your heart in this column. You're obviously deeply touched by ol' Eugene. Alas, there should be more people like him. Or maybe they're out there and I just haven't met them yet.

I think your writing skills improve, improve, improve all the time. I love how you express yourself. Second graph though "my brother and me". Not I. Kiss kiss.

I can write about trapping in Illinois and things technical and wildlifey, but you really have a personable and conversational way of expressing yourself. You even make complex or imminently boring politics (YAWN) sound interesting when you write about it.

You say stuff other people just are afraid to face, or if they've faced it, won't say out loud. Or if you think people won't agree, you speak your mind anyway. And you take a chance and show heart all the time.

I think that's courageous. And any of it would have gotten you hung by piano wire in Nazi Germany, much less by Mac Diva at Blogcritics.

Oops, I guess I shouldn't say that.

Anyway, this column is conversational and wonderful and sweet and imminently readable, with a great conclusion.

And I still wonder about that damned rainbow issue. ;-)

You must call me to hear the latest on why your godson won't be baptized Catholic. My mother -- staunch ex-Catholic -- is really p.o.ed at the church. She hardly ever says the "f" word, but she said the Pope and rest of them can go "f" themselves.

Since baptizing The Boy is purely political... to keep my parents from doing an Archie Bunker, I thought it would be nice to do a Michael Corleone and think about Moe Green while we're chanting about renouncing Satan and all his works.

See all the cultural symbolism in one baptism?

But the Catholic Church is making it really hard to "just get baptized" anymore. They don't want your foot just in the door - they want your whole body in the church. If you're not a consistent parishioner, if you're not a faithful follower, they want you to go through all these classes and weeks of training and such.

Can we say: I don't think so?! I went through religion class every day and Mass three times a week until I was 14. If that's not enough, well, we'll go be Moonies.

This is why wonderful sister "aka Calamity Jane" did NOT get married or her children b'tized in the Catholic Church. It's why Calamity's now a Methodist.

Alas our performance art baptism -- "a little water on the back of the head and the code" -- will have to take place at a Methodist establishment.

Since you're a registered, LEGITIMATE minister, mabe you and I could have our own little ceremony of sorts by our selves.

Maybe we can undo the Christian VOODOO being placed on your godson's head.

Anyway -- Let's get the family happy so they shut the hell up about it.

But back to Eugene Kemple and you. I love you dearly and wish I knew good ol' Eugene. He might have kept me a Christian longer ... probably because he would have made God look like less of an asshole than the Catholics made him look.

Call me.

xo xo

Annie Oakley

P.S. Don't write back on my email address. It's defunct. You know how to reach me.


#2 — June 27, 2004 @ 17:11PM — Al Barger [URL]

There you have it folks - a testimonial from the woman who knows me best.

Thanks for your kind words, Ma.

Looks like the Acorn will be baptized Methodist. I was looking forward to getting to be in a good Catholic ceremony. That certainly would be a good day for my personal Moe Greens to stay home with the doors locked.

I could never understand the idea of baptizing infants, though. I understand the point of baptism being to represent a choice to accept Jesus. Obviously this is inapplicable to an infant.

In any case, I'm not worried about religious indoctrination or voodoo for our boy. He's got you for a mama - and then there's me. By about the time he's learning to read, I'll be feeling sorry for whatever poor schmuck preacher tries to program him.

#3 — June 27, 2004 @ 18:51PM — Kurt Nordstrom [URL]

This short blurb doesn't do the position justice, but the reasoning behind paedo (infant) baptism, is that as God's covenant promises were made to His people and their descendents, children are considered to be within the covenant and thus administered the convenant seal (baptism).

#4 — June 11, 2005 @ 05:11AM — Elisabeth Kemple

Howdy, I'm Eugene's oldest grandbaby. :-) Its nice to see that other people thought he was a cool guy, too...your article made me miss him again very much. And yes, he definitely made God & science seem cool (and compatible!) Since I was halfway raised by my grandpa, I can definitely relate to wishing that I could still ask him questions about...everything. He was my biggest life influence for 21 years. I still often talk about him to my friends and even my boyfriend. Yes, he did rebuke us kids, but in a sweethearted way so that we would learn from our mistakes. I am curious which one of my uncles it was that you ran into, I'm assuming it was at Moster's? Was it Uncle Mike, Joe, or Rick? Grandpa did end up cooking that kind of unleavened bread a lot...he used to make it for my dog, Trixie Sue. Old rituals die hard? And as for your rainbows...he taught me that the flood was the first time the Earth had seen rain, so it would make sense that a first rainbow would then exist if the sun was peeking out from the rain for the first time ever. :-)

#5 — June 11, 2005 @ 07:19AM — Bennett

Great piece Al. I also knew some kind and moderate religeous folks in my childhood, they do stay with you eh?

This is a great memorium, and the relatives dropping in to add background and life to the work... Great stuff.

This type of writing is how personal belief systems should be presented on BC. Thanks!

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