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November 03, 2007

The Impossible Dream

Karen writes:

It's a three minute drive from the gym to my house. I usually hear a sound byte of Larry Elder or Hugh Hewitt at the end of the day. On this day, the rich baritone of Robert Goulet fills the car. Despite myself, I feel goose bumps hearing the song, "To Dream the Impossible Dream" from the musical, The Man of La Mancha. It brings back memories of the innocence of my teen years. The song captivated and enchanted all my friends. I wonder, why is Hugh Hewitt playing this song?

Although I pull up to the house, I linger in the car. I wait until the end of the song. Somehow, I feel it's irreverent to switch off the radio when I suspect this is a memorial. Also, despite its sappiness, I'm enjoying the music. Hugh comes on after the last note. His words shock me, pierce my heart. He says, "Robert Goulet died today in a Los Angeles hospital. He was waiting for a lung transplant due to pulmonary fibrosis."

This was Ariel's fate. First come the tears. Then many irrational thoughts flood my mind. The irony of the song, the impossible dream ultimately was for a lung that never came. The fact that celebrity does not get you anywhere in the competition for organs.

I come into the house and rush to tell Robert the coincidence. I could have missed the tag line, but something made me stay in the car and finish the song, to hear that coda. Robert tells me that the same thing happened to him. When he heard the news he also cried.

Ariel ZT'L was a believer even when things looked impossible. He trusted that G-d would provide a lung for him. He never doubted. His determination to overcome barriers was displayed when he left home for Baltimore's Ner Yisroel Rabbinical Academy even when he still was anemic and needed close monitoring.

He never considered himself "sickly," never wanted to receive special treatment. Our son was the bravest person I ever knew. He did not charge windmills. His quests were real and worthwhile; his visions considered and mature. Ariel wanted to make the possible real.

May his memory be a blessing.

Posted by Robert J. Avrech at November 3, 2007 10:31 PM

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When I first read that Robert Goulet had passed away--and from what cause--I immediately thought of Ariel,z"l, for I knew that he'd succumbed for the same reasons.

May Ariel's ongoing quest for learning and zest for questioning continue to be realized in the annual Ariel Chaim Avrech Yahrzeit Lecture. And may his memory indeed be for a blessing.

Posted by: Pearl at November 4, 2007 05:06 AM

I am blessed everytime you share a little about your son and give me insight to his beautiful spirit.

Peace.

Posted by: Joannah at November 4, 2007 08:07 AM

When I was little (3,4?), my mother took me to a Camp Bnos play, where they performed the Man of La Mancha. (That was in the days when it was still okay to do Broadway plays in camp.) The song still runs through my head every so often, although I've never heard it since.

Posted by: kishke at November 4, 2007 09:42 AM

I have been immeasurably blessed by Ariel's memory, even though I did not know him. I think of him every day.

Love to you both.

Posted by: Jackie at November 4, 2007 02:02 PM

Jackie, Pearl, Joahanna, and Kishke, thank you for your comments. There is nothing like music to stir the soul.

Posted by: Karen Avrech at November 4, 2007 02:15 PM

i just reread the song's lyrics. and shivered. uncannny. for ariel it was a dream, perhaps, but not at all impossible - so much of it he made come true.

he is for me an unreachable star.

Posted by: josh at November 4, 2007 04:17 PM

Dear Karen and Robert,

The loss of a child is unfathomable, isn't it?

Mourning ends but grief is forever. May the

neshuma of Ariel ZT'L have an aliyah!

I just returned from shul. Tonight and

tomorrow, Cheshvan 24, is Ben's seventh yahrzeit.

I looked up to his ner neshuma tonight before

davening and realized that though time passes by

"every today" must always seem as if it were

still yesterday.

I know there is a reason for your having heard

Robert Goulet's song when you did, which

stirred the thoughts you so beautifully penned

that I have just read on the eve of my son's

seventh yahrzeit.

Be well.

I remain,

Very Sincerely Yours,

Alan D. Busch

Posted by: alan d. busch at November 4, 2007 05:00 PM

Karen,

Thank you for sharing this with us.

When I was sitting with, my sister, Gail, and the story was played on the news I got chills because I recalled that is what Ariel suffered from.

May Ariel's memory be a blessing and may we all have the strength and faith that Ariel was blessed with.

All the best to you, Robert, and family.

Posted by: Lance at November 4, 2007 06:00 PM

Karen, Thank you for sharing these words at this particular moment. One never knows how their words or actions will affect another individual. I am having a bit of a difficult night and thinking to myself that I should not be feeling this way and that I need to work on my bitachon (trust) in Hashem, but not knowing exactly how or what to do, I decided to go to the website. Baruch Hashem, just reading your words, reading and then thinking about Ariel, z"l, helps me so much. Thinking about how Ariel lived his life, helps me every time, to refocus and think about my relationship with G-d and my trust in G-d. So thank you and may Ariel's neshama have an aliyah in Shamayim.

Posted by: nl at November 4, 2007 08:49 PM

Thank you for sharing this. Reading your comments these last few years has given me me strength. Thank you both.

Posted by: Anita Susan Brenner at November 4, 2007 10:45 PM

Robert & Karen,

While I've gotten so much from this site, nothing has been more important than what I've learned from and about Ariel.

When I heard that Robert Goulet had been hospitalized and was waiting for a lung transplant, what came instantly to mind was Ariel's reaction to the attack on Sept 11. He instantly and instinctively turned to prayer. The image still gives me goose-bumps every time I think of it. While I was just sitting at home overwhelmed by the images on the television, this amazing young man was responding like a real man -- by doing something.

Thank you so much for sharing your memories of him.

Posted by: Katherine at November 5, 2007 10:39 AM

I've been singing "The Impossible Dream" on and off all day today. Now I understand why.

Ariel was a gift to your family and an inspiration for so many of us. May his memory truly be a blessing - or I should say, may his memory continue to be a blessing.

Posted by: Sara at November 5, 2007 12:25 PM

Katherine, Sara:

Thanks so much for your kind and generous words. Karen and I derive a great measure of comfort and nechama from the lovely thoughts you so consistently offer.

Posted by: Robert J. Avrech [TypeKey Profile Page] at November 5, 2007 09:24 PM

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