Showing posts with label Herb Bauer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Herb Bauer. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 8, 2013

A Sad Day for Davis

I knew Herbert Bauer wasn't going to live forever, but since he seemed to be going strong at 103, you did kind of start to think about how to make his 104th special.

But Herbert died at 4:40 a.m. this morning.  The conscience of Davis has finally gone to meet his wife, Hannah, without whom he has been for too many years.   She died in 2002, at age 82.

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I figured time was growing short when he announced a couple of weeks ago, after he went to his last Farmers Market, at which he had been a staple, that he thought he was going to have to give that up.  It was getting to be too much for him.  He gave up driving on his 100th birthday.

Dr. Herbert Bauer completed his medical degree at the Medical School of Vienna, Austria, in 1936. As the German army invaded, he left the country. For a couple of years he lived in London and organized a charity that helped find jobs for about 200 people who escaped from German-occupied countries. That’s where he met his wife, Hannah.

The couple moved to San Francisco, where he completed a one-year medical internship at Mt. Zion Hospital while working as a nursing assistant. After a few years working in public health in San Luis Obispo, he got his master’s degree in public health at the University of California Berkeley.

In 1952, he was assistant public health director in Sacramento County when he read in a newspaper that Yolo County had an opening in its health department. He got the job, which meant commuting on country roads to work in the basement of the county courthouse.

The health department had a staff of six people and two rooms. The bigger room was open to public view. The smaller one, he said, “was used for two things: coffee breaks and pelvic examinations.”

In the early 1950s, he wrangled some grant money from the state to construct a new public health building. That building was the health department’s home until 2006, when 255 county employees moved into the newly built Herbert Bauer, M.D. Health and Alcohol, Drug & Mental Health building.


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Before Bauer, public health in Yolo County mostly consisted of lining school children up once a year to make sure their hearts were still pumping and their hair wasn’t full of lice.

“There was no trace of any kind of mental health treatment,” he said. There was also no family planning clinic. And health inspections meant checking whether people were putting lids on garbage cans. Starting from scratch, Bauer built a real public health department.

“It was easy, because whatever you did in public health, that was automatically new,” he said. “It never had been done before.”

He drove the first dean of the University of California Davis Medical School from the airport to the campus, and soon medical students were rotating through the county’s public health department. He also joined the clinical faculty.

At 61, Bauer retired from the county and went back to school, obtaining a child psychiatry certification from UC Davis. He did not stray from his original career path, he said. He just switched his emphasis.

“I considered mental health simply a part of public health,” he said. “There is no borderline between physical health, mental health and social health.”

In his psychiatry practice, he took only patients who received Medi-Cal assistance, because “private patients have other opportunities,” he said.

After his retirement he was past president of the California Lung Association, and he chaired the bioethical committees of Woodland Memorial Hospital and Sutter Davis Hospital. He also took up dance and joined the Pamela Trokanski Dance Theatre in Davis.

How did Herbert make it to 103-1/2?  

“I live by my three commandments,” he said. “Try to put purpose into your life. It helps to have someone to love. And, maintain a certain amount of humor."

I was blessed to be a peripheral part of Herbert's world for a few years. I'm not sure he really knew who I was, but I loved helping out with his birthday celebrations.

He will be missed by the entire community of Davis.

Monday, January 21, 2013

A Rare Birthday

I don't often get to go to a 103rd birthday party, but if Dr. Herbert Bauer keeps on going as he has been for the past 103 years, I may be going to "rare birthday" parties for years to come.

Regular readers of this blog may remember Herbert's birthday party last year when we tried to collect 102 books for this inveterate reader and ended up giving him 350!
The word this year was no gifts, unless you wanted to give him a cookie or something, since he loves cookies.  I made cookies this afternoon, and made one extra large for Herbert.

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I wrapped it and gave it to him with a card.
 
We were a little late getting to the party since we couldn't leave the house until the 49ers had cinched a spot in the Super Bowl.  We weren't the only ones who arrived on "football time."  

It was a relatively small group, but sincere.  

4th Assembly District Assembly Woman, Mariko Yamada presented Herbert with a special certificate for turning 103.

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There was a beautiful cake.

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But Nancy, our hostess, had figured out a way that Herbert could blow out 103 candles without getting wax all over the frosting. Fix a pan, separate from the cake, fill it with 9 cups of cooked rice, and embed the candles in that!

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After the candles were blown out we moved into the "cake room" where there were poems read, a song sung and cake cut and Herbert served the first piece.

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After we had all eaten, Nancy's grandson entertained us with a piece on the taiko drum.  Considering that he has only been learning the drum for 3 months, it was pretty amazing.

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It was a short party, but we all had a good time, and Herbert has been fetted for yet another year.  Such a lovely man.  I feel so honored to be part of the group that celebrates his birthday each year!

Monday, January 23, 2012

102 for 102

What do you get a man for his 102nd birthday?

If the man is Herbert Bauer, "the conscience of Davis," the answer was simple: books. The man (who does not wear any corrective lenses) is a voracious reader, reading often a book or two a day. His friend Nancy Keltner has been keeping him in books for a long time, visiting used book stores and garage sales and asking friends to loan books, which will either be returned to the owner, or donated to the pubic library after Herbert has finished reading them.

Two years ago, on Herbert's 100th birthday, Nancy headed a committee which threw one of the biggest parties the town had ever seen. The Davis Art Center was packed with people and I was pleased to be a part of the planning and execution of the gala celebration.

On the event of his 95th birthday, I quoted from an article I had found on line: "In addition to working at his medical practice, Herb has dedicated his life to children, to those less fortunate, to those in need and to those who cannot advocate for themselves. He served on the city's Social Services Commission, was the first chairman of the Davis Peace and Justice Commission, the precursor to the current Human Relations Commission, and was a founder of Yolo Family Service Agency."

Recently, Nancy, my friend and Scrabble buddy Joan, and I were sitting around discussing Herbert's upcoming 102nd birthday. We realized we could never top the 100th celebration, but Nancy thought we could get Davis columnist (and long-time friend of Herbert) to write a column inviting anyone in town who wanted to participate to bring a book to a collection site in several locations, wrapped or unwrapped. Nancy would gather up all the books and wrap those that were not already wrapped, and then give Herbert 102 books for his 102nd birthday.

Happy to oblige (and who can ever say no to Nancy?) Bob ran the article and Nancy set up collection stations.

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Nancy's great fear was that we wouldn't get enough books. She needn't have worried. She got three times the amount asked for, enough that she could weed out books that weren't approriate, or that Herbert had read and still have enough to make that pile of 102 books.

She invited Walt and me to a small party at her home and I was amused to see that she had decorated the front of the house with three perfectly appropriate books for the occasion!

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A photographer was there to take Herbert's photo with his books for the newspaper, and then we sang Happy Birthday to him as he blew out the candles on his enormous German Chocolate cake.

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It was over quickly and we made our way home again, but very pleased that we had been included in yet another celebration for Davis' most famous Centenarian!


Oh...and it appears that we aren't going to be puppy-less for long. There is a 2 week doxie that came into the shelter, so we'll be back in the bottle-feeding biz very soon.

Saturday, January 23, 2010

Herb's 100 Now

When Walt and I got home around 4:30 this afternoon, with just about 20 minutes to whip up an hors d'oeuvre, feed the dogs (and try not to confuse the two), change clothes and rush back to the Art Center, I told him I didn't remember working so hard for someone I didn't know before!

Dr. Herbert Bauer turns 100 tomorrow and I've been working on the committee to pull this party off, but in truth, I hardly know the man and have only had one conversation with him in my life (drowned out by the music of The Putah Creek Crawdads). I found out that Sue, with whom I decorated the cake yesterday, doesn't really know him all that well either.

WaltThrone.jpg (29687 bytes)But he's the heart and soul of Davis and it was a privilege to be able to help pull off this party for him. Walt and I went to the Art Center, where the party was held, at 1 p.m. to get set up. While others cleaned floors and bathrooms, put up tables and blew up ballons, and arranged chairs, Walt and I worked at putting lights around the doors and on this special throne borrowed from the City (they never lend this stuff out, but since it was for Herbert...)

My job was to hold the box of thumb tacks while Walt climbed up, down, on, and around the things to be lit. No wonder I was exhausted.

Erie Vitello, the director of the Art Center, said the place hadn't looked so clean in all the time she'd been its director, so we figured we were doing all right. Everything looked great, but the big question was whether anybody would actually come after all this work. The weather was kind of rainy, but we were hopeful.

SueCake.jpg (40469 bytes)Around 3 p.m., Sue arrived with the cake tiers and set them up. It looked just great and best of all, nobody bumped up against it or knocked it over, always my biggest fear! The reason for the flags is that Herbert is an international guy, born in Austria, escaped when Hitler came to power, has lived and worked all over the world and still, at 100, fights tirelessly for world peace. The reason for these specific flags is that they were the ones we had in our living room!

We rushed home and got back to the Art Center before the flood of guests started arriving, and in time to snag a seat for the entertainment.

When we got to the Art Center, even before the posted time of the party start, it was clear that we weren't going to have to worry about whether anybody would show up or not. The front hall was already clogged with arriving guests.

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There was a real crowd in the room with the food.

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But Herbert was beaming as he greeted old friends.

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After everyone had a chance to get something to eat, there was the entertainment part of the show. Herb was led to the throne on the stage while MC Bob Dunning gave opening remarks. The Davis High Madrigal singers each presented him with a big cookie (he loves cookies) and sang three songs, including a special birthday song. The Cal Aggie Band-uh pulled out all the stops.

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Next came Bob Bowen (with whom we have a long relationship!), who sang the song I had rewritten for the event. (It's the Video of the Day) A Davis Policeman presented Herbert with a special award for having a spotless driving record (not even a parking ticket) up until he gave up driving, at the end of December.

(The police officer also said that he was not with the fire department, so he had no comment to make on the fact that we had obviously exceeded the maximum number of people for the building.)

There was more silliness with local politicians, his mailman, and a group from the Pamela Trokanski Dance Studio, called the "Second Wind Dancers," all of older dancers (a group with whom Herb performed for many years), who danced to "He's a Rebel."

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The festivities ended with The Putah Creek Crawdads singing a special song that had been written by The Psychiatrist (remember him?). They have been friends and colleagues for decades and nobody could have written the song but Cap.

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The evening ended with comments from Herb himself, which could not have been better.

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Over the coming days, I will be posting some other videos of the evening, ending with Herb's remarks (if the video turned out all right...so frustrating to have to shoot between two heads, but if I looked behind me it was a solid wall of people, so no place to move to!)

We're really tired tonight, but so is everyone involved with putting together this celebration of Herbert's life. It was a wonderful outpouring of love for this very special man. I'm sorry I never really knew him!

At Herb's 95th birthday party, people who saw my nametag told me they loved my letters to the editor and wondered if I ever wrote anything else (I'd been a theatre critic for The Enterprise for five years at that time). Tonight people who saw my nametag and didn't know me, told me they loved reading my reviews. I guess maybe I've finally made some sort of an impact.