Dad's Unique Royal Dutch Singers' Association Certificate for 80 Years Singing

 Yes, exactly on the day of his death, Dad would have been a singer for 81 years!

Dad joined the Church Choir at the age of 17 and soon he became a member of the Horster Mannenkoor (Men's choir) as a First Tenor.

In 1988 Dad (left) got honored as one of the Golden Quintet members...

1998 Dad (right) got honored as one of a quartet for 60 years singing.

On his lapel, Dad now proudly displayed his Royal Dutch Singers' Association pin in honor of his 60 years as a singer.

In 2008, Dad got serenaded by the Horster Mannenkoor and received his Royal Dutch Singers' Association Certificate for 70 years singing.

Photo courtesy of one of my siblings in The Netherlands

In 2013, Dad obtained another Royal Dutch Singers' Association Certificate for 75 years being a singer...

Again they got serenaded by the other members of the Horster Mannenkoor (photo courtesy of one of my siblings in The Netherlands).

Mom is beaming and she received a bouquet of flowers.

Mom is wearing my Majorica pearls that we gifted her in December of 1983.

On Friday, June 29 of 2018, Dad received his Nationally UNIQUE Royal Dutch Singers' Association Certificate for 80 years being a singer...

This time without Mom, as she passed away on January 27, 2015

Dad beaming himself, when he got recognized and awarded the above Certificate and an engraved Pewter Plate.

This engraved pewter plate came home with me from my final trip to Limburg...

Very hard to capture it, so I took it outside.

PIET VAN DEN MUNCKHOF

80 JAAR LID (80 YEARS MEMBER)

HORSTER MANNENKOOR

JULI 2018 (JULY 2018)

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COPPERSMITHING

P. VAN DER BEELE

HORST, LIMBURG/THE NETHERLANDS

ETAIN — TIN — ZINN — PEWTER (French — Dutch — German — English)

97% by KIS KIN 

Made in Belgium

Now it resides in our home in Georgia, with the 2nd born child of 8 and the ONLY one singing...

My Paternal Grandma sang first soprano, Dad first tenor, Mom first soprano for over 25 years with the elderly choir.

My Mother–in–law (my paternal Grandma's best friend) sang also in a choir as alto.

Fond memories...

Related links:

Limburg — The Emotional Part | previous post by me about my FINAL TRIP HOME 

From CitizenM Hotel on Delta Airlines from Amsterdam to Savannah, Georgia | previous post by me about Dad's performance ONE MONTH before his death...

Thank You Lord — Horster Mannenkoor | previous post by me about Dad singing

Soon Ah Will Be Done With The Troubles Of The World | previous post by me about Dad singing

Dad Sang Avé Maria from Bach-Gounod | previous post by me about Dad singing

Thinking about Mom and Dad on Saint Cecilia | previous post by me about Dad singing

Dad Sang Solo on Mom & Dad's 50th Wedding Anniversary | previous post by me about Dad singing

{W.A. Mozart Composed this Heavenly Mass in C, K 167 at Age 17} | previous post by me about Dad happily anticipating Mass sung by Horster Mannenkoor

Auf der Heide blühn die letzten Rosen | Youtube video where Dad sings when he was half a year widower...

{My Daddy - Papa} | previous post by me and mention about Dad singing a solo at the Church of our friends here in Dublin...

Team Vedder and Our North Dakota Adventure

Yep, Team Vedder as—VEDDERS CONSULTANTS—got all kind of requests.

Our # 10 Consulting trip brought us to North Dakota where we were going to work for a mushroom farm facing bankruptcy.

On Saturday, January 9, we both left by 1:30 PM for the Atlanta Airport (a good 2 hour drive). 

Our flight went via Minneapolis/St. Paul to Grand Forks in North Dakota where we arrived by 8:50 PM.

On one of the Campbell Soup Seminars that Pieter did in October 1992—the owner had begged Pieter to come to his small mushroom farm in North Dakota—he was desperate!

They made their own compost, had 1 tunnel and 5 growing rooms of 400 m² built by the Dutch company Huub Aerts.

More than likely the son of a Pennsylvanian mushroom grower that liked to leave his Dad's old farm—sorry for his Dad—will come to manage the farm.

Don Dusek came to pick us up and together with him, another hour driving the 60 mi (96.5 km) to our Motel in Park River, North Dakota.

We both slept well and on Sunday, January 10, Don Dusek came to our motel and had breakfast with us. We went to Church with him in Pisek, together with his son and daughter—all Catholic Czechs. 

Next we had lunch and went to the mushroom farm till 3:30 PM.

There was a lot of snow and it was –25°F or about –32°C with a daytime temperature of –5°F or –20.5°C. 

By 5:00 PM we went together for supper to Ron (3rd generation Norwegian) & Renae, together with Steve.  

We got an old car from Don and we both returned to our motel.

Monday, January 11, the day started with an empty battery! Someone from the farm came over. 

After our breakfast at the Guest House we head to the farm to work.

Very busy day with the 9 harvesters. 

Pieter does some training  in the afternoon after first going over the farm.

We had supper at the guest house.

Tuesday, picked with the harvesters and visited them individually training and correcting—they opened up and start to follow my training and it goes well!

For lunch we got stuck in the snow with that old car—due to having gotten off road!

No telling where the road ends—with such a layer of snow... We don't live there.

After work we have supper at the restaurant of our motel: Don, Ron & Renae, Steve and both of us.

Wednesday January 13, Steve departed this morning, back to Pennsylvania. 

Both of us continue with our training. Very busy and working over time in room 4...

We both have supper at the motel at Alice's.

Thursday, January 14. Don's old car broke down and he came to pick us up in his pickup. 

Don was quite a figure! He actually has a gravel business! 

He went on to tell us a nice story. They were at the gravel extraction site, stone breaking when suddenly bones and skulls appeared...

They stopped and called the police as they first thought about a possible murder case.

As a result they halted the entire enterprise for days and eventually the investigation led to ancient Indians—no murder case and it all had cost him some US $ 40,000. 

So he gave his people the instruction: Whatever you see, keep grinding!

Another routine work day and we picked off room 4 entirely and cleaned the beds by removing any stumps and debris. Good feeling!

Friday, January 15, we packed and had our breakfast with Don and he drove us around for seeing a potato grading company, to which Ron was connected. That was quite impressive!

In water through concrete canals under the road they transported them into large sheds where they got sorted and bagged—heavy work! 

Too bad we had forgotten to bring our camera for this trip...

It was so huge that for every American they had 2 kilos or 4.4 pounds in stock—so impressive!

By 10:30 we did a slide presentation for the harvesters.

Farewell to a satisfied group.

My ONLY paycheck were red roses with ferns and baby's breath + card!

Thanks!

You went all out...

...and

The results were outstanding!

Training by Pieter for the men till past 7:00 PM.

Then we had dinner with them, including Sherry their daughter.

Saturday, January 16, we briefly went to the farm and Duane is now also caught up.

At 11:00 AM take off from Grand Forks and via Minneapolis/St. Paul to Atlanta.

Home by 7:00 PM and reading our mail with the fireplace on.

Just received one more letter from Ron Monson, dated January 23, 1995...

That was our North Dakota adventure!

It was quite a surprise that on Facebook one of our mushroom friends reacted to this photo from April 23, 1983 when Campbell Soup flew both of us from Camden, New Jersey to Dublin, Georgia in their corporate Learjet—40 years ago!

Still grateful for being able to read such feedback about our training after 40 years.

Related link:

modern mushroom growing 2020 harvesting | previous post by me

Rosette of our Clematis 'Josephine'

 Pieter wanted to show you the ROSETTE of our Clematis 'Josephine'—yep the bird poop gift!

ROSETTE of the Clematis 'Josephine' a somewhat dahlia like Clematis.

Do you see the outer sepals underneath this Rosette?

They fell off at the time the Rosette fully opened up...

This is the total bloom of Clematis 'Josephine' before the Rosette fully opens.

Missouri Botanical Garden names it: Clematis 'Evijohill' and describes it has been discovered in 1998 by Josephine Hill.

Related link:

Exotic Flowering Vines—Bird Poop Gifts | previous post by me