Bob Wright
Hawkeye
I just learned of the death of a friend of mine recently. The man was Herschel D. "Dee" Moss, of Jackson, Tennessee.
Dee was one of a group of fine young boys I had the pleasure of teaching many, many years ago when they were pre-teens. This at a Baptist Church I attended at the time. There were three boys especially, one of whom was my own nephew. Shortly after I lost track of them all except my nephew. But Dee went on to become an artist and especially a wood carver.
I got re-acquainted with him a few years ago when my wife and I were on one of our "rides." We found him in the welcome center of Casey Jones Village in Jackson, Tennessee, where he had a studio. We made several trips there, to eat at The Old Country Store and visit nearby Hatchie Nationa Wildlife Refuge. Dee carved birds, especially ducks, and one bald eagle that has been displayed in several places. They possess a realism that make them look as if their feathers would ruffle it you blew on them. Dee was the only man I knew who had been to Timbuktu, in Africa. Nearly got arrested for praying on their motel balcony, as they were Christians in one of the most holy Islamic cities.
Bob Wright
Dee was one of a group of fine young boys I had the pleasure of teaching many, many years ago when they were pre-teens. This at a Baptist Church I attended at the time. There were three boys especially, one of whom was my own nephew. Shortly after I lost track of them all except my nephew. But Dee went on to become an artist and especially a wood carver.
I got re-acquainted with him a few years ago when my wife and I were on one of our "rides." We found him in the welcome center of Casey Jones Village in Jackson, Tennessee, where he had a studio. We made several trips there, to eat at The Old Country Store and visit nearby Hatchie Nationa Wildlife Refuge. Dee carved birds, especially ducks, and one bald eagle that has been displayed in several places. They possess a realism that make them look as if their feathers would ruffle it you blew on them. Dee was the only man I knew who had been to Timbuktu, in Africa. Nearly got arrested for praying on their motel balcony, as they were Christians in one of the most holy Islamic cities.
Bob Wright