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Commemorative Speech: Cory Fink
Instructor: Tracy Helixon
Lifelong Hero
Without pictures, I don't remember his face before he had cancer. It was not until I realized he would not
live forever that I absorbed every detail about him. The man responsible for my mother’s birth and in turn
responsible for mine. I am talking about my grandfather, Chuck Jorgenson.
A man who wanted nothing more than to be a loving father. He accomplished this by having seven
children, all of whom grew up in a three bedroom farm house waking up every morning and doing their
chores. Chuck was not much for discipline, but he always had a way to make sure everyone got things
done. He pressed the importance of an education and made sure all seven of his children graduated high
school, four of whom went to college.
This was not what made him my hero when I was a child. Most summers, I was able to talk my parents
into letting me stay at my grandparents for a couple months. This is where I learned that Chuck
Jorgenson was invincible. I would wake up early in the morning and help him milk the cows and do some
chores, but I would always watch him. Tossing hay bales around like they were pillows. It seemed as if
he could never tire.
So, in his size, strength, and stamina, I saw my hero, watching him carry things my uncles could not even
lift off the ground. When two of my uncles were trying to lift a slaughtered cow up by a pulley, they could
barely get the back end up off the ground. I remember laughing as a child when my grandpa walked over
and put one hand between where my uncles were pulling, and up went the cow. His hands were
enormous, the size of a bear’s. We would always play mercy, and he would let me feel good about
myself winning for 10 or so seconds before he would squeeze his fingers together and bring me to my
I remember a story that my mother told me, though I don't recall what question brought it about. Chuck
was out cutting down some old trees for fire wood out in the back forty by himself one day. The sky must
have dropped three inches of snow that day alone. While he was cutting a tree trunk into sections, he hit
a knot in the tree, and the chainsaw came back and cut his face open. He put his handkerchief over the
side of his face and walked a good distance to the house. When he was in the hospital, he received over
one hundred stitches to repair his face. He didn't ask if he was going to be all right or if there were going
to be any side effects. He was too busy telling the doctor to do a good job because he did not want to
look like a monster to his grandchildren. He was more afraid of scaring us than if he was going to be
When I found out Chuck had cancer, I thought nothing of it and that he would beat it. After all, he was my
superman, and until later I did not realize that the cancer was to be his kryptonite. All those years of
smoking, working in paper mills, and other factories when the farm wasn't doing too well caught up to
him. So when the doctors gave him only six months to live, I was crushed under the big rock of hatred. I
was mad that god would take such a good and honest person. My hatred faltered, and my hopes arose
when my grandpa surpassed the six month mark and kept his hair through five months of
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