Friends' Memories - England  


 Janet and Chris Crow, Barningham, Barnard Castle

Geraldine writes: Janet and I were at school together, and I have known Chris as long as she has, and she knew Wolf as long as I did. Chris is a professional gardener, so he and Wolf had a lot in common.

Chris remembers Wolfram as a man who was kind and helpful and that nothing was too much trouble if he thought he could help in any way. Also, his knowledge and experience of gardening gave them a common interest.

We both were impressed at how totally he appeared to accept what must have been a severe disability and never grumbled about it, or indeed mentioned it. It was to his credit that he took such pride in keeping himself fit and strong, when he could easily have been sorry for himself.

Another aspect of his character was how sensitive and gentle he could be with his beloved pet birds.

To Janet, it seemed that Wolfram and Val were true 'soulmates' sharing many interests and beliefs. They were happier and more content in their years together than many couples are in a lifetime. He must have been special to have made Val happier than I had ever seen her.

Janet and Chris Crow


Naomi Banham, East Rudham, Norfolk

Nao came into my life about the same time as Wolfram. She always told me she left that first tarot reading fuming at what I had said, vowing never to return. But it turned out as I said, and we quickly became friends and, later, partners in the craft. 

I first met Wolfram when visiting Geraldine (then Valerie) to have her read the Tarot for me. I did not know her very well then but I can remember how much I enjoyed the visit and was pleased and surprised when they invited me to stay for supper! That was a start of a friendship which lasts to this day.

Wolfram and I used to "debate" all manner of subjects and when occasionally heated, Geraldine would worry! But there was never any unpleasantness - just good old fashioned discussion between two people who did not always agree.

I have always had great respect for Wolfram and the way he insisted on leading a normal life without any recourse to sympathy because of his limited eyesight. He would build a shed and a greenhouse, dig and plant which huge success. He worked laying paving and erecting marquees. He was a man of many skills and interests and was never boring or uncompanionable.

Together, he and Geraldine led me on my spiritual pathway which has been a journey I would not have missed and which continues. If I was ever angry with Wolfram it was in more recent years when his actions broke up his marriage and caused Geraldine such unhappiness.

I was glad to hear how he had turned his life around in Ireland and that he was surrounded by friends who cherished and valued him. I wish him well on his journey in the afterlife and know that, important as he was to me, we shall meet again in another life, time and place.

Go with the Goddess, Wolfram!


Shirley Duckworth-Oates, Manchester

I first met Shirley when, after a weekend 'taster' course on Alexander Technique, I sought out a personal teacher. Shirley is a wonderful person, who gives of her time freely. She cured my hip problems and taught me correct body use - I was never able to figure out quite how! Because I found her so extraordinary, I invited her to our home where she got to know Wolfram. She was frequently invited to his birthday parties to eat the Black Forest Gateau which I made once a year.

Dearest Geraldine,

 

I find the sadness of Wolfram’s passing overwhelming. The loss of someone with such talent and creativity unable to complete and fulfil his potential is to me a devastating thing – and at a point when he was turning his life around to face and meet his creative challenges. But then maybe the point of his being was just that – to be able to turn his life around? Well then you made it Wolfram!

 

Wolfram was not materialistic and could be so very kind. He was no angel – for starters he swore too much! His musical abilities were impressive but often unrecognized and he delighted in talking to someone who knew only a little about it – and then he got disillusioned when he discovered they didn’t know that much after all. In another world with different opportunities, he could have been an eminent audio engineer – I’m sure he knew more than most of them anyway.

 

I would often think of him in terms of our astrological connections – His Sun and Mercury were combust and so were mine, his Sun opposite Pluto and so was mine – both fellow Aquarians – which made us crave freedom and independence like air and yet need the comfort of friends. Perhaps also we are not quite as independent as we would like to think. I would think of these things over the years often when trying to figure either of us out. An Aquarian thing. Also you left this life on my birthday – so we share an anniversary – another link.

 

We both shared a restlessness in our nature and a critical sense – often of others! He would have scoffed at me if I’d told him I had the same Moon and Sun as Mozart. I wished I had told him – I would have loved to have heard his abusive reply! He would have probably remarked that his musical ability must have had nothing to do with his Sun and Moon then! 

 

He was blatantly irreverent of most things but this was not meant to cause offence. He just didn’t see why he should wrap things up for social consumption. He would speak of going to the ethnic  majority shop – which always amused me and I remember him directing me through Nelson traffic to a shop so I could buy some cheap sportswear. It really was the blind leading the blind! He would gladly give of his time – which is such a lovely quality.

 

I remember being positively frightened when within our first few meetings, Geraldine and Wolfram borrowed bikes for my daughter and I to ride. Off we went along a narrow canal path in the pouring rain. Wolfram was blind! I was terrified. I then learned Geraldine and Wolfram would go on cycling holidays around Europe. It was all very strange if you’d just come from the real world into their world – but there was a wonderful harmony to this eccentricity and they both shared a love of the natural world.

 

I remember feeling somewhat doubtful about his lack of sight. One time I was told he adjusted a picture on a wall which was only slightly out of line and I was reflecting on this when we walked to the allotments – only to see him walk straight out in front of a huge articulated lorry, his expression unchanged as he carried on cheerfully chatting - and the lorry driver within inches of him shaking his head and clearly distressed.

 

Geraldine always looked at Wolfram’s best qualities and she understood him like no-one else. Geraldine, your love for Wolfram was truly unconditional – you wanted the best for him and because of his love for you and the prospect of a future with you both together again he made changes which I believe he would not have otherwise made - and found his way back onto the Path. So I do believe that separation was necessary – painful as it was for both of you. I am so pleased the final phase of his life was surrounded by beloved friends who cared for him and supported him. Bless them all.

 

Geraldine, you never left him, you never severed the ties between you ever since you proposed to him all those years ago. You did only what was needed to get him back on the Path. Really you did - and I am quite sure Wolfram knows this. He loved you unconditionally.

 

I heard recently that man is happiest when he is involved in deep play, when one is totally absorbed in a creativity one loves. Wolfram, you had that capacity and I hope you will continue to be so wherever you are.

 

Wolfram I am so sorry you are gone. I miss you knowing you are no longer here. In the words of Khalil  Gibran, ‘Love knows not its depth until the hour of separation’.

 

 You will continue to live in the hearts of those who love you for in perfect love there is no real separation.

 

May you be at peace and may God be with you always.

 

With much love,

Shirley xx


Larry, Open Air Campaigner, Killarney

Larry was the last person to see Wolf alive. They spent that last evening in Wolfram's flat, singing and recording songs of praise

 

Hi Geraldine

 

We hope you are keeping well. We were all delighted that we could meet you and your brother John when you came over last week. There was a real sense of God's presence in the church on Tuesday evening. The Mayor of Killarney told me he had never been to a service like it before. It was also good to meet Michael and Bernadette, Wolfram's landlords. Both the Mayor and Michael and Bernadette stayed and chatted for a long time afterwards.

 

We all feel a bit drained this week, so much has happened over the past fortnight. The last night with Wolf was very special. He was so positive about the future. His course that he was doing. His getting a computer and downloading the bible with the help of Fergus. Fergus and Wolf were a great support to each other and spent a lot of time together. They could identify the suffering of coping with visual impairment. Now there is no more suffering, crying or pain, only complete peace and rest. He said, "I want to go to Kenmare this Sunday. This time I will bring my big camera." The Kenmare News wanted a report on our first Sunday service in Kenmare. The only person to bring a camera that first night was Wolf. He joked afterwards, "Fancy asking a blind man to take your picture." He had a great sense of humour.

 

What a lovely birthday he had on Sunday in the presence of God and His angels. I am sure there was great rejoicing in heaven and I could say very definitely that they have a new drummer in the band. Geraldine our thoughts and prayers are with you. We pray you sense God's Love.

 

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude. It is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails. (1 Corinthians 13 - 1-8)

 

May God bless you in a special way in the days ahead.

 

Love, Larry and Meriel


John 

My brother

 

I just played the dvd of the funeral. It's a real shame the picture is so poor, I think it must have been set on fixed focus - the people right in front of the camera are really clear. Maybe we should treat it as through Wolf's eyes - he didn't see too well.

 

I'm so pleased he got all of Larry's tribute - I think I'm going to be playing that a lot - and you can tell him so. If you are doing a website I would like to edit out a clip of Larry singing Wolf's last song on earth, and send you it to post up.

 

He was such an open and friendly man - he would help anyone, he enjoyed creating, whether it was gardens, patios, music or just good friendship.

 

When you saw the complexity of his sound setup, it just underlined what an incredible memory and understanding he had of how it all worked, but before all that - he knew what he wanted to achieve, so could set it up to do that. And all from memory - it's hard for a blind man to go keep checking the manuals. And when you listen to his recordings - what a fantastic result from such a very basic front room studio.

 

I am just so pleased for him that the total strangers to him in Killarney were able to hold out the hand of friendship and support that I never got round to doing. He was down, and I passed by. Seems to me you found out so much about yourself being around Wolfram.

 

You can put this in your book.

 

Love John


Cathy Bennett, Burnley

I first met Wolf when I went to Geraldines house for a full moon ceremony. She was at the allotment at the time, so he invited me in and made me welcome. I was quite fascinated by his drums which were in the front room, so he gave me a demo. It was with great surprise that I found he was blind, at first I just thought he was a bit cross eyed. 

On another occasion I went with my hubby to see his group play at the White Hart in Burnley, it was a very enjoyable evening, the pub was packed. Wolf spent a great deal of time at the bar drinking beer but it didn't seem to affect his playing. He always seemed glad if I stopped him in the street, in fact he was always friendly towards me. It was a pity he and Geraldine split up. I expect he is now banging away on his drums in a far better place.

 Cathy Bennett.


Moonscriber (Klur)

Hello, We haven't been in touch for a long time but I've just heard about your loss.  For the short time I knew Wolf I thought he was a really nice bloke. I remember him taking part in a couple of our rituals on your allotment, he was a funny guy! I hope you and yours are ok and my thoughts are with you, Klur.


Michael and Laura Sayers, ex of Burnley, now in Nelson, New Zealand

I am so sorry to hear your bad news and so sorry I have not been in touch sooner. It sounds like it was definitely his time to go over to the other side. He will finally be in peace with himself and once his spirit is over the transition will be able to move on. It  is always a shock when something like this happens suddenly to those who are left behind. But he will finally be at peace this is what we have to understand. No one can decide the right time to leave only the powers that be. You can be assured regardless of his beliefs or understanding someone will have come and taken him to the spirit world so he would not have been alone. This can be his guardian angel , guide or a loved one that has passed before.   

Take care in love and light always Laura and Mike 


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