A DRURY NELSON STORY

WHITE GOLD?

WRITER'S NOTE: If anything in the story that follows is not true, I can assure you it is completely unintentional. After I wrote the story I read it. Then I began to question if the party I made referrence to was indeed at Drury's house. I really believe it was. If someone knows it was not then I beg your pardon. Also the conversation about the ring could have taken place in the 6th grade (not the 4th). I remember where we were therefore it could not have been the 5th grade.

My memories of Drury go back further than either of us want to admit. I mean I have known Drury a long, long time.

After reading Part 1 and Part 2 of the johnivey story, I am certain most can understand how important it was for me to see 'women' (role models) that actually acted like 'real mothers'. I am not trying to sound bitter toward my mom. I am just saying if someone's mom showed me a little bit of positive attention I was always so thankful. Drury's mom was such a role model for me. She was always very positive, kind and understanding. She always seemed to like me a lot. Each time I saw her she had a huge smile for me accompanied by a great big hug. I am not certain why Mrs. Nelson always liked me, but it was obvious to me that she did. I will never forget the kindness Drury's mom showed me. I am not really certain Drury ever knew that she and her mom meant so much to me. I always wanted to tell them, but I never really knew how. I cried for two days when I found out that Drury's mom had passed. I should have told her how much she influenced my life.

I spoke very poorly in grade school. As I grew older, I discovered it was actually more of a hearing problem than a speech impediment. I had a hard time pronouncing Drury's name. I always had to think of the word 'jewelry' before I could say her name correctly. It was not until high school that I broke myself of this habit. I am not cetain why it helped, but it did.

One day in the fourth grade Drury and I were talking about a ring she was wearing. She told me it was gold. It was very pretty, however it was silver in color. I told her I liked gold jewelry very much and I knew gold was yellow. I guess I must have looked at her with my 'dumb look'. I am certain most of you remember that look. I had it with me a lot. Drury again said her ring was gold. She explained that a lot of rings were 10 'carrots', however her ring was 14 'carrots'.

I told her I knew gold was yellow and I did not know what 'carrots' had to do with rings. I said, "Anyway, 'carrots' are orange not yellow." She then showed me the 14k on the inside of the band. She explained it was karats not 'carrots' Then she told me it was 'white gold'. I had never heard of white gold and really thought she was just joking with me.

I could see however that she was serious. I could not believe I had never heard of this white gold thingy, after all I was 9 years old. I knew Drury was not the type to just make something up, so I believed her and never question the white gold thing again. Now, ever time I see a piece of jewelry that is silver or white gold I think of Drury. I guess all of this is pretty unimportant to you guys. I only tell you to try to illustrate how much a single conversation can mean to someone who is in need of 'a sense of belonging and honesty'. That conversation between Drury and myself took place over 40 years ago. I am certain she does not even remember it. I remember it as if "IT WERE ONLY A MOMENT AGO!" (my favorite line from the movie, THE LEGEND OF BAGGER VANCE)

I think I am beginning to understand a little more each time I write to you guys why I remember what I do. Drury and her mom always made me feel special. Drury always had that sense of honesty about her. I am not claiming that I can see auroras. I am just saying that Drury was (is) the type person that always has to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth. Drury and her mom always made me feel I belonged at Harding. It was and still is a feeling that I will always cherish.

In high school one night Drury was having a party with all the girls over. I think it was a sleep over type thing. Some of us guys went over there. If my memory serves me correctly Drury lived on Josephine. At the party someone came up with the idea of playing spin the bottle. I had never played before. I am not cetain that we ever got the game started, but I do remember I was all for it.

I also remember that Drury's mom was there and had sandwiches and cokes for everyone. I don't remember a lot about the evening. But I do remember Drury's mom and that great smile she had making me feel warm inside. Drury and her mom always did make me feel special.

I am glad to consider Drury one of my long time friends. You noticed I did not say one of my oldest friends! You guys are still young to me.


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