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Jackson Heights of Yesteryear / Rod Ekstam
« on: May 13, 2017, 06:58:54 PM »
I am sorry to report the passing of Rod L. Ekstam, who departed this life at his home in Paducah. Kentucky on May 1, 2017. He was 75 years old and is survived by his wife, Marilyn Ekstam of Paducah.
Rod was my oldest friend. and we grew up in a Jackson Heiths that has all but faded from memory. I met Rod in the P.S. 69 schoolyard when we were both in the Third Grade. Our home room teacher was
a buck toothed hawk-nose old biddy named Mrs. McKey who was rumored to have hated boys--especially wise guys like us. We probably spent more time in the 69 schoolyard than the school itself,
but the schoolyard is where we parked ourselves all the way through high school graduation. I could write volumes about this one aspect of Jackson Heights Life, but the task is daunting. The point of putting words to paper now is to remember what a Jackson Heights boy rod was. Rod lived in Hampton Court, attended Community Methodist Church, dated girls from the Chateau -- and was pals with John Connolly. Charlie Berry, Nick Carter, Dick Garrett, Butch Speer and me, John Witek. Rod and I were rarely out of touch and one of the bonds that held us together was a mutual affection for "the Heights" as we called it, our dear old home town. How lucky we were to have been there in its golden age.
Rod was my oldest friend. and we grew up in a Jackson Heiths that has all but faded from memory. I met Rod in the P.S. 69 schoolyard when we were both in the Third Grade. Our home room teacher was
a buck toothed hawk-nose old biddy named Mrs. McKey who was rumored to have hated boys--especially wise guys like us. We probably spent more time in the 69 schoolyard than the school itself,
but the schoolyard is where we parked ourselves all the way through high school graduation. I could write volumes about this one aspect of Jackson Heights Life, but the task is daunting. The point of putting words to paper now is to remember what a Jackson Heights boy rod was. Rod lived in Hampton Court, attended Community Methodist Church, dated girls from the Chateau -- and was pals with John Connolly. Charlie Berry, Nick Carter, Dick Garrett, Butch Speer and me, John Witek. Rod and I were rarely out of touch and one of the bonds that held us together was a mutual affection for "the Heights" as we called it, our dear old home town. How lucky we were to have been there in its golden age.