My grandfather, Sam Levine, passed away on Tuesday. I don’t say this to make you sad or to seek out condolences. Rather, I say this to pass on a few very cool stories about a great man.
Story #1 – Jeopardy
Sam was a 4 x Jeopardy champion in the late 1960s. My dad, only 5 or 6 at the time, watched Sam compete against a black man and a woman. He asked my grandmother, “Which one’s daddy.” It’s a good thing Sam was better than my dad at trivia.
Story #2 – Marine Draft
In the early 1950s, Sam was in the army in the Artillery School at Fort Bliss. Their unit was randomly given a test. After they finished, their Superior Officer announced that Sam had scored the highest and would have the distinction of being the first Marine ever drafted (previously, all service was voluntary). Thankfully for me and for your inboxes on Sundays, Sam told the Officer that he was looking to start a family (and that his mother would kill him if he joined the Marines). There were several other soldiers who wanted the distinction, so they agreed not to take him. In 1956, he married my grandmother.
Story #3 – From Rags to Lots of Rags
After Sam left the army, he started a small business in New York selling sponges out of the backseat of his partner’s car. Over time, and with the help of his three sons, he grew this business into one of the largest housewares distributors in the tri-state area. Go check your drinking glasses. If they have a small script “L” on the bottom, there’s a chance they went through his warehouse (I’ll pretend the “L” stands for Levine, but really it stands for Libbey, one of their manufacturing partners).
Story #4 – Reunited
My grandfather passed away on the 18th, a lucky number called “Chai” in Hebrew. Chai translates to “life” and is where the common phrase L’chaim or “to life” comes from. I think this is fitting because, knowing Sam, he wouldn’t have wanted people to feel sad about his death, but rather to celebrate all of the life he brought into the world. I think it’s also fitting that he was reunited with my grandmother on Friday, their 66th anniversary.
My grandfather also loved humor, so let’s end this thing on a fun note with some Comics Described.