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Lakefield, Qué, September 24, 2020
With malice toward none 2
My-oh-my! Chocolates of various shapes and sizes, mocha cake lovingly baked by my daughter-in-law, four bottles of wine! What more can an old fogey want for his 93rd birthday? My daughter uncorked her gift for us to savor at a little wine-and-cheese where we duly sat two meters or so apart. A beautiful red named "Tailwind," for this old fogey a not altogether inappropriate label. Slightly exaggerated maybe or so I like to believe. One down, three to go. 3
One birthday email made me wonder whether my recent pieces are a bitwhat shall I say?overdone. "I guess it's time to update fleabyte to do justice to your advancing age." Maybe any philosophical profoundnes should not exceed two cents worth. My wife certainly would say amen to that. "Do you expect ordinary people to read this?" No, I don't expect that at all. But then ... still .... "Nowt so queer as folk" the Scottish have it. Catharina, my sister-in-law, often heard that from her late-husband, Tom Mellon. 4
She sent me an email in which she wrote that she read and reread my last piece ("Voyage to a cosmic perspective") and that it made her think. I don't remember why, but in reply I brought up her son Ralph who had recently died of cancer and all his life had suffered from bipolar disorder.
"Bipolar disorder is a mental disorder where there are periods of depression and an abnormally elevated mood. When the elevated mood is severe, it is known as mania while a less severe version is known as hypomania. This disorder is a common, persistent, and severe mental illness as it results in lifelong challenges."
I could not explain it any better than what I found here on the internet. Between bouts of depression, he met his share of challenges head-on. He coached a rowing team from a boarding school that frequently competed in regattas. He was a jazz pianist, another activity that enlarged a wide circle of friends. He was an admirable, emotionally driven, go-getting humanitarian while he himself mostly lived a sparse private life. 5
He did move around from time to time, mostly to see friends. On a short holiday in The Gambia* he befriended a waiter at a hotel where he stayed and visited him at his compound in Serakunda, not far from the capital. It is a dwelling with some outbuildings and a yard, all very ramshackle and poor. He lived there with his extended familygrandparents, married children, uncles, aunts, and so on. The income of someone with a job provided for all. When jobs dry up, as happened during Ebola crisis, they almost starve. The 20142016 Ebola outbreak in West Africa was the largest since the virus was first discovered in 1976. 6
Also living there was a twelve-year-old boy who grew up in a village a two-hours drive inland. The boy might have been there to get a primary school education which is provided free, wherever available that is. Secondary education, however, must be paid for which pevented him from continuing his schooling. Ralph decided to go where the boy came from and was shocked by the poverty and primitive standard of living he observed. 7
Back home in England, he diverted money intended for paving his driveway to do something really worthwhile instead. Applying his organizational and persuasive skills, he managed to build a nursery and a primary school. He set up a charity that financed the drilling of a borehole with an electrical facility to power a pump for clean water. Fugi Drammeh, the waiter, helped organizing and overseeing the building of the school. 8
During the legal proceedings of acquiring land for the school, Ralph was asked the school's name. Briefly taken aback, he decided there and then to name it after his mother without any inkling how well this went over with the village elders, but he soon learned that grandmothers and mothers are very valued and important figures in African society, hence he created tremendous goodwill. The wife of a senior elder gave Ralphh a neckace for his mother. In return, Catharina gave Ralph a necklace from England to give to her. What remarkable gestures from two women who had never met. 9
Catharina told me that some of the pupils walk miles to get to the school, without shoes, some wearing flip-flops.
"We provided all the school uniforms, also the blackboards. The government pays the teacher, also the books. The school started with just one teacher." 10
The Catharina Mellon School, founded in 2014 by Ralph and Fugi on land provided by a village in Bondali. Catharina herself insisted that students are evenly split between boys and girls. 11
From the school's website:
"Deep in the hinterland of The Gambia, where the Catharina Mellon School is located, there is no running water, electricity or any other infrastructure. Most of the people live on some agriculture and handicraft. When the school was founded in 2014, the first thing we looked for was a good place to install a groundwater pump. The nearby village of Bondali, which had given the land for the school, and the school itself were to have a water connection!
"Since there is no electricity in this area, a solar water pump was built to pump ground water into two large tanks. An international cooperation on site through a Dutch company that installed a German Lorenz pump. Financed by the British Ralph Mellon and organized voluntarily by Fugi Drammeh from Serekunda Gamiba. The first school buildings were also constructed."
Thought I mention this even though the timeline is way off. After all, it is the sentiment that counts. And they sure can use the money. 12
After his last visit to The Gambia, Ralph suffered from a kidney disease caused by dehydration contracted there. Once recovered, Ebola closed down the Gambian tourist industry. Then Tom, Catharina's husband, died and in 2018 Ralph was diagnosed with cancer. Working on his will, Ralph bequeathed bursaries to allow some outstanding students to attend university. In the meantime, a caring and well-connected German lady, Daniela Filthaut, has taken over the project's lead role, arranging for financing, allowing more students to attend, adding a kitchen for student meals, repairing the facilities for clean water, taking children for a long bus ride to see the ocean. Covid-19 prevented family members of Ralph to visit the site and brought about havoc in running the school and stocking up on rice. 13
The driveway is yet to be paved. 14
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In Memoriam
Ralph Jan Adriaan de Jong-Mellon.
Born: January 27, 1959 in Laren, The Netherlands
Died: March 1, 2019 in Waterlooville, Hampshire, England
"Sometimes I think of him like a comet flashing through my life and that of others, his tail still visible and near. It is amazing the upheaval he caused, upheaval in so many ways, in 60 years, leaving so much behind, so much treasured and so much missed. It has been so interesting and worthwhile, but also very painful, to see him struggling to find his way in life, and most of all to find himself, and I have been so privileged to follow him on this path." Catharina Mellon 15
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Footnotes
The Gambia is the smallest African country with a population of about two million. A map is found here * fn1
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