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The Patriot Post® · NOT the Column I Wanted to Write ... A Young Patriot Departed
By Mark Alexander · Oct. 30, 2019 ·
https://patriotpost.us/alexander/66454-not-the-column-i-wanted-to-write-dot-dot-dot-a-young-patriot-departed-2019-10-30
“Adore God. Reverence and cherish your parents. Love your neighbor as yourself, and your country more than yourself. Be just. Be true. Murmur not at the ways of Providence. So shall the life into which you have entered be the portal to one of eternal and ineffable bliss.” —Thomas Jefferson (1825)
My father1 was wise among his Greatest Generation peers, and he imparted that wisdom to all who knew him — not so much in words but by way of the example he set. He lived for the next sunrise, loving and appreciating the good in people around him and finding “the best” in every single day. I strive to live as he did.
Before sunrise every weekday, our editors begin the laborious task of reviewing the repetitious reports from the mainstream-media echo chambers2. That consists mostly of deleterious and depressing effluent produced by those who have little appreciation for what is good and right about our great country — those commercial news producers whose first obligation is to generate ad revenues. Each day, we wade through that waste in order to find a few topics that are actually newsworthy. And from that, we provide a brief analytical summary to you, our Patriot readers.
To brighten your day, we’ve long included stories of Americans doing great things, most often military Patriots who offer their service at risk of life. About a year ago, we began publishing regular “Good News” features on Tuesday and Thursday to provide a brief respite from the negative media churn. Despite all the negative news, there is goodness all around us every day. And, frankly, as my father taught, we never have to look far to find it.
That goodness often deserves a column all its own, but more pressing issues related to the defense and preservation of Liberty3 typically take precedent. That notwithstanding, I try to reserve my first column of each year to profile a fellow American whose life has been devoted to the service of others.
I had the coming year’s subject already in the hopper, and I was looking forward to the joy of sharing it. But a few days ago, my plans for that column changed. And while this is not the column I wanted to write, it is about a young Christian Patriot whose spirit of service to others is an inspiration to all.
Philip Mathews, a young man born here into a large family of Indian immigrants, died unexpectedly last week at age 19.
The first thing most would notice about Philip is that he was born with life-altering facial deformities. In addition to the apparent differences, he was born with holes in his heart and without a corpus callosum, the band of nerve fibers that connects the brain’s two hemispheres. He endured 23 surgeries during his brief lifetime.
But within a moment of entering a conversation with Philip, those physical differences faded quickly into the shadow of his incredible spirit, his love for life, for other people, and for our nation. Like many Indian and Asian immigrant families who respect the greatness of America, Philip was imbued with enormous appreciation for our country. He also loved President Donald Trump4, and he was, in his own way, devoted to making America great again.
Last spring, Philip graduated from The McCallie School, an academically rigorous school here in Chattanooga. He was a classmate of my youngest son and universally loved and admired.
Philip devoted most of his energy to an organization his parents, Santhosh and Susan, founded 10 years ago — Love Without Reason5. Its primary purpose was and remains to assist other young people around the world with severe facial disfigurations by providing free corrective surgery. The organization has since provided hundreds of such surgeries and hundreds more are planned.
Last year, Philip was recognized as our Young Philanthropist of the Year6, a fitting but wholly understated recognition.
The call I received about Philip’s death was from my friend, Brian Beckley, an extraordinarily gifted college counselor. Brian was very close to Philip, and he spoke at his remembrance service. I asked Brian to share some reflections on the life of this young Patriot:
My reflections on Philip Mathews:
“I have much to write to you, but I do not want to use paper and ink. Instead, I hope to visit you and talk with you face to face, so that our joy may be complete.” (2 John 1:12)
As I contemplate the loss of Philip, my friend and former student, I have both tears in my eyes and a smile on my face. On one hand, my heart is completely broken. I can’t help but feel sad — no, devastated — that someone so young and so good is no longer with us on Earth. Like all of us who have experienced the loss of a loved one, we are left to process the obvious questions like, “Why?” and, “How could this happen?” The initial shock and grief of this news hits hard, and a certain sense of unresolved finality creeps into my thoughts. The news of Philip’s passing simply hurts.
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