Writing a eulogy can be a daunting experience. One of my favourite books, A Book of Eulogies; edited with commentary by Phyllis Theroux, gave me a lot of inspiration when I first became a funeral celebrant 25 years ago. It was one of my training manuals. (Scribner 1997).
There are many yellow sticky markers throughout the pages noting favourite phrases and intriguing perspectives. I enjoyed the diversity that a eulogy could embody. I revisited the book recently and offer some excerpts here.
Robert A. Reed wrote in the eulogy for Rev. James Reeb,
‘Jim loved life more than most people do. He was always ready with a story, a stunt, or a smile. He was quick to laugh or clown. His enthusiasm and exuberance were contagious. He never met a stranger; he never met a human being he did not try to like. His spirit was as big as the mountains and the out-of-doors he loved so well. Emerson said, “Let the measure of time be spiritual, not mechanical. Life is unnecessarily long. Moments of insight, of fine personal relation, a smile, a glance – what ample borrowers of eternity these may be. There are men who live and give and feel more in ten minutes than others do in ten years.” Jim was one of these.’
Robert went on to say, ‘Jim not only enjoyed life more than most men, he was also more serious than most. Even in his teens he thought more, cared more, believed more. He found many things about this world which he wanted to change…’
Reed’s use of alliteration, imagery, quotes and contrast throughout his eulogy for his friend, Jim, engage the listener and open the heart.
There are many stories and eulogies in this book filled with beauty and heartbreak. Robert Ingersoll, wrote this metaphor about his brother, Clark,
‘This brave and tender man in every storm of life was oak and rock,
but in the sunshine he was vine and flowers.’
Theroux also includes some classic funeral poems like this one by Henry Scott Holland.