Don Martello & The Don Martello Memorial Scholarship
Since I've been working like a madman I haven't had the time to create anything new regarding this day, the anniversary of my dad's passing. So if you'll bear with me, I'll link to last year's complete post and reprint some of it here. It all still applies so why the hell not? In fact, do read that post in full as it has a great story about me and dad and Ernie Kovacs. I cut it out here because I'm trying to get a little more attention to the scholarship fund and maybe get a few of his past students to stumble upon this blog.
August 20 marks the anniversary of the death of my father.
Don Martello was a speech & drama teacher at Maine South High School in Park Ridge, IL for 25 years. Prior to that he taught college students in Hamilton, Ohio. He was also a 2nd Lieutenant in the U.S. Army and fought in the Korean War, "The Forgotten War" as he would sometimes call it.
Among other things he was an avid reader, a lover of cigars and pipes, a guy who really liked a good bourbon, a huge fan of Thomas Jefferson and William Shakespeare, and a very funny man. He was a loving husband, a fine theatrical director, and most importantly, he was a good father to me, my two brothers, and my sister.
Over the years our family has tried to honor dad in a variety of ways.
At the site where he is buried we placed some of his more memorable taglines and phrases on his headstone. We even placed a bench by his grave so folks can find a calm and quiet place to sit at the cemetery, something that is often sorely missing.
When you arrive at dad's grave you see words like "Illegitimus Non Carborundum Est", which is Latin for "Don't let the bastard grind you down." You also get a bit of a laugh when you read dad's standard joke when he was around many people, "I suppose you're wondering why I called you here today." Even if you didn't know dad you could feel relaxed and entertained in a place where entertainment is generally not found.
Years ago, I co-wrote a book for cigar smokers called the Don Martello Cigar Smoker's Journal. It was a family effort with everyone contributing to it's creation and production. This was an informative and entertaining cigar accessory designed to enhance the enjoyment of the gentleman's last true luxury, the cigar. We sold this book at stores across the country and imparted a bit of dad's wisdom to total strangers as they lit up their stogies.
Most significantly we created the Don Martello Memorial Scholarship, a scholarship for members of the Thespian Society. This was set up originally at Maine South High School and is now helping students at Maine West in Des Plaines, IL (another story for another time).
The scholarship, a meager but helpful $500.00, is awarded to the student that truly benefited from his or her experience in the theatre and performing arts programs at their school. It is not an academic scholarship and grades are not a factor at all. We don't even care if the recipient has plans to attend a college or other schooling. Dad never felt that you had to be a genius to get something valuable out of time spent within the arts and we are happy to pass that sentiment on.
The family picks the recipient out of the applicants and we look for someone who went through the theatre program and truly "got it". Past recipients have used the cash to start their own business, attend culinary school, and buy large quantities of beer. All have been grateful examples of what time well spent in the arts can bring to the world.
I rarely solicit anything other than "mojo" from anyone around this blog and I apologize for making mention of this here. We rely on the interest from the scholarship account and the generous donations from alumni and others to keep the thing going for as long as possible. We invite Maine South alumni, former students of Don Martello, patrons of the arts, and anyone willing to help out some good kids to donate & keep the scholarship alive and well.
The Don Martello Memorial Scholarship
C/O Wyn Martello
501Mitchell St., Sawyer Village
Gwinn, MI 49841
3 Comments:
I think that is a wonderful thing you have done for your dad and your love and pride shine through! I'm sure he's smiling even now.
5:50 AM
I am stunned. Googling various names from the past, often with no results, but tonight I find my old teacher from Garfield High School in Hamilton Ohio back in 1959-1961. Mr. Martello (as we all called him in those days) taught a great "Oral Interpretation of Literature" course, and directed all the school plays. Lots of memories... Jack
7:40 PM
Hi Jack,
Thanks much for commenting. I'm always bumping into past students and I'm always happy to share memories and hear stories about da "back in the day".
Thanks for commenting. Feel free to e-mail me at andy@andymartello.com
7:54 PM
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