In Memory of Dr. Sacks

11338666083_0d337ed72a_bAt 3, when our son became so thrilled with the periodic chart (thank you Toca Boca), I wasn’t sure it would last.  Now, at 5, his obsession with the elements remains.

As expat New Yorkers, all the way down in Melbourne, Australia, we live and breathe RadioLab podcasts.  I learned in one special episode, about a month ago, Dr. Oliver Sacks loved the periodic chart so much he had one in every room, even his bathroom.  He had a bedspread, a T-shirt and a prized possession…a wooden box, from Russia, with a real example of each of the elements inside its own wooden cube.

I told G right away.

As a child who carries a laminated TocaBoca element chart (above) to school in his backpack every day, who hangs the periodic table up in whatever city we’re in, who wears an elements t-shirt to bed and who desperately wants a periodic coffee mug to match…he insisted we needed to go to Russia right away.  We need our own wooden periodic table box.

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“Why don’t we look up some photos of Dr. Sacks’ table first?” I offered.  We searched online to find photos of Dr. Sacks with all his periodic accoutrement.  His kind face with his white beard was all very compelling to a 5 year old.  I explained how curious Dr. Sacks was, how kind, how he used his beautiful mind to help human beings understand themselves better.  I explained his gift for story telling, his ability to weave the scientific terminology of Neuroscience into mythological tales.  I also explained how Dr. Sacks was going to die soon.

He was very curious about this,  “Is he scared?  Where will he go?  Maybe he’ll get better before he passes away.”

We suggested he should make a video for Dr. Sacks.  He could explain how, he too, enjoys the periodic table and maybe that will give him some joy in his final days.  Of course we had no idea how we would send Dr. Sacks a video, but the process of making it seemed life affirming, death affirming, periodic chart affirming.

We dawdled.  M shot some video.  Life interrupted.

On 28 August, G said, “We should send Oliver Sacks that video.  I think he already passed away.  I think he’s going to pass away in August.  Or maybe he’ll get better.”

Before M went to work on the 30th (Sunday morning here…but Saturday evening in the Northern Hemisphere) he said, “I put that Oliver Sacks video together.  It’s really sweet.  I don’t know where you’re going to send it, but…it’s there.”

Later that day I pointed out Dr. Sacks’ autobiography in the window of a book shop.

“Oliver Sacks?” G grinned,  “You should buy that right now!”

I didn’t, but as he was very much on my mind, I tucked G into bed that night and opened the video.

What should I do with this?

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I opened my browser and there smiling out from the New York Times was Oliver Sacks who had passed away 30 minutes before I sat down.  G was still awake so I told him.

“I told you he was going to pass away in August,” he said, “can I see his picture?”

He studied it very closely and smiled, because how could you do anything but when you look at this photo?

“G,” I asked, “even though Dr. Sacks never saw your video, do you think you’ll think of him when you study your periodic table?”

He beamed and nodded.

And so Dr. Sacks, wherever you may be, we’ll put this video out into the universe along with you.

Thank you.  We could ask for no finer role model.

 

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While my heart will always belong to the Spamalot of the Wynn Hotel in Las Vegas, it was a huge treat for M to get to Assistant Direct the show for just a three night run at the Hollywood Bowl.  In the span of two weeks he flew from Melbourne to LA, taught the show to a group of actors who had never done it before and then flew from LA back to Melbourne.  His jet lag still runs deep, but he took some great photos.

 

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