I awoke this morning, brewed my coffee, and sat down to peruse the two Detroit newspapers online when, to my astonishment, the headlines told of the passing of Samuel Logan, Jr. of Detroit. I scarce can believe it. Sam attended the December meeting of the Michigan Historical Commission and, at 78, looked and sounded great. He made a crack about having been a paratrooper -- and I rejoindered that I thought a plane was something designed that you did not jump out of, and Sam gave that hearty chuckle of his. And now I'm reading his obit, through moist eyes ...
The stories give his extensive and honored bio ("a legendary Detroit newsman"; publisher of the Michigan Chronicle; veteran; father; and so on ...) and extol his service to his community and his State (here's but one example: Freep). It is the Detroit News that has the best picture, his head cocked at a bit of an angle with a hint of a smile, impeccably dressed as always, and his bright eyes looking a bit off into the future. He was unique. He truly was a man of greatness.
The accounts don't seem to reference his service on the Commission, where I had the privilege of getting to know and work with him since June 2007. When a friend of mine embroidered shirts for commissioners with the Pure Michigan logo, he was one of the members who wanted one to wear, proudly. His contributions on the Commission and to Michigan history should not be overlooked. Most recently, the Chronicle published a series of three articles on the Civil War Sesquicentennial (see an earlier post here) that sought to reach out to its readership and tell why this most important commemoration should resonate.
He was a positive life force, a gentleman, an advocate. The next meeting, and future meetings, of the Commission will not be the same without him.
"...and thou shalt be missed, because thy seat will be empty." -- 1 Samuel 20:18 (KJV)