Ed Gulley’s Tin Man was occupying the place of honor on the front law, but recent windstorms blew him down. His arms are both damaged and need welding, but we couldn’t bear to see him lying on the grass, so Maria lifted him up and we pounded his metal poles into the ground.
We raise him in honor of our friend Ed Gulley, who is dealing with brain tumors. People often say that someone is “battling” cancer, but that is not the term I would use for Ed. He doesn’t see it as a battle, but a matter of acceptance and openness.
It seems we militarize cancer when we cast it as a battle, it is much more complex than that.
When I ask Ed how he is, he says fine, and I know that is not true all the time, but in a way, I know what he means. It’s not a war, it’s a question of grace and acceptance, and Ed is accepting his cancer with grace, is the way I would put it.
We raise the Tin Man in honor of Ed, his creator. We are glad to see him on his feet again.