Life in Oak Springs, the Homeplace
January 1999
This series of posts on each Friday, henceforth, moving forward during
2015 will continue the stories of “The Homeplace Saga” series of family saga,
historical fiction families in the area of Oak Springs following the novel
“Christmas at the Homeplace,” which ended as 1997 began. Earlier, we have seen
the community move from January 1997 through December 1998. We now move into
January of 1999, in novel format…
Chapter 4 - Christopher; Episode 7
Usually a very positive person, attorney
Christopher Ogden paced back and forth across his office this late afternoon,
unable to shake off the foreboding feelings surrounding him this cold January
day. Often, he found, getting up and walking back and forth was helpful to
clear his mind. It wasn’t working, today, however. He had already made a trip
to the restroom, gotten a drink of water, and walked into the law library and
back. Those hadn’t worked either.
From the water fountain, he had noticed Edith Brown
at her desk, talking quietly with an elderly couple. They were vaguely familiar
to Christopher, but he couldn’t recall their names off the top of his head. He
was so pleased that they had created the new position for Edith. She had been
secretary to his father, Carter Ogden, for all those many years that
Christopher had been growing up, and many years before that, as well. She possessed a wealth of legacy
knowledge of local history, as well as the law firm, and was totally dedicated
to her work in the law offices. Don had suggested her new role, and Christopher
and Brian were pleased that she accepted it.
In reorganizing the office staff following his
father’s death, a little over two years earlier, they made several changes that
seemed small at the time but had each paid dividends in their work lives since.
Among them was ‘updating’ titles from secretary to administrative assistant,
for example, that other firms had done over the past decade or more. As part of
that process, they had made Edith an Executive Assistant. Christopher’s
‘secretary,’ Joan, had become an Administrative Assistant, for example.
Edith’s new role was to proactively interact
with the older clients of the firm. As Carter’s secretary, she knew them all
well, from meeting and greeting them over the years. You don’t normally see law
firm clients every year. Among her responsibilities was to see that each former
client was invited to come in to talk to her, to update their family and
business situation, at no cost to them. If their conversation suggested legal
work might be appropriate, they would then meet with one of the attorneys.
While Don was older, he had still only been with the firm for about 12 years.
Christopher was in his fifth year, and Brian was in his third. Many firms hired
a new attorney to handle this type of business, to keep new business coming in.
Christopher thought Don’s recommendation was genius, in this distinctive case.
Local people found they enjoyed coming to visit with Edith. Edith enjoyed
meeting with them, and she recorded the new information she obtained in the
records of the firm, meticulously. They were pleasantly surprised at how much
new business this activity generated. It certainly more than paid the cost of
her doing it by a large margin.
In the few months Christopher was able to spend
with his father after they learned that he was terminally ill, there were a
number of things Carter had suggested that Christopher do, when he had the time,
that would be useful to him at some point in the future. Thinking about Edith
just now, Christopher was reminded there were a couple of things on that list
Carter had suggested that they had not yet done, because no specific reason had
come up to do it. One of them was for Christopher and Edith to go over to the bank
storage area to familiarize Christopher with what records were there, and how
they were organized. The records there went back to near the start of the
century. Carter had said ‘you never know’ when you will need something
critically useful from the past. A visit ahead of time would save precious
time, later, when that critical need arose. No ‘critical need’ had arisen yet,
so he still had time to do it, he reminded himself. He walked over to his desk
to write down a reminder.
A moment later, his phone rang. It was
Jennifer....
During their conversation, Jennifer told
Christopher about the William McDonald journal Sarah had found and did mention
to Christopher the information Diane had shared about their aunt Beverly being
back in town, to stay, per that conversation. Christopher thanked Jennifer for
the information, adding that he had not heard about Beverly yet, himself. As he
was hanging up the phone, Christopher thought about how well all of the members
of the extended family shared important family and family business information
with each other. He recalled his father mentioning that Jason, Karen’s husband,
had been a big advocate of this in the early days of the Bevins Trust. The
practice had continued, down through the years. Christopher felt this was one
small contributor to the success the Bevins family had achieved over those
years.
Joan buzzed him before Christopher could turn away from the phone.
She said that while he was talking to Jennifer that he had had a call from
someone she didn’t recognize. She said the man didn’t want to wait, and, he
refused to have her interrupt Christopher’s conversation. He had said his name
was Bruce Randolph, and he was calling about the McDonald Conservancy. He would
not leave a number to return a call. She said the man seemed anxious, but,
still didn’t want to leave any message. Christopher wrote the name down as they
talked. He didn’t recognize it either.
[To be continued - next Friday]
"May
everyone have a homeplace, if only in your mind."
Dr.
Bill ;-)
I see you have something brewing here Bill, why is Christopher pacing, and who is Bruce Randolph? Once again can't wait for more. Have a great weekend :)
ReplyDeleteThank you, Sam... time will tell, of course... Have a great weekend! ;-)
DeleteThere seems to be an underlying current of expectation in this chapter....always leave the reader wanting more...and you have done that. Well done! Happy Saturday to you.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Bill. Your words are always important to me. ;-)
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