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TRIBUTE TO A CLOSE FRIEND
JEFF STURMAN
( 1944-2002 )

Jeff Sturman started working two days before I did at a
business-to-business marketing company in Calabasas, CA.
Soon after, we found ourselves working on the same projects
together. His statistics were always better than mine.

He came from a highly successful sales background, having
been regional manager for a very large medical supply firm.
When that company merged with an even larger one,
his position was eliminated & he felt a strong sense of betrayal.
It seems to me that he never fully recovered from that devasting blow.

Although usually cheerful & extremely funny & witty,
he did not seem to be interested in re-attaining the levels
of success that he had previously achieved.
It seems that he had dropped out of "The Race",
& he did not seem to have much in the way of regrets.

There were many races in Jeff's life & he won most of them.
At one time, he & his sons, Michael & John (1987), along with
their mother, Jackie, were one of the winningest families
in their class of sailboats.
Jeff served as Staff Commodore of Marina del Rey's
South Bay Yacht Racing Club in 1985.

That competitive edge was taken by Michael up to Olympic
level sailing & by John into bicycling.
Both sons have also reached levels of success in the hi-tech
world.   Jeff was deservedly very proud of both of them.
Non-competitively, Jeff would daily row his dory for miles,
reveling in the exercise & almost meditative solitude.

For fourteen years, Jeff had been in relationship with Sara
sharing an extremely close life-partnership that included
being best friends as well as lovers.
She was hardest hit by his passing & deeply misses him.

Of all the people in the world, Jeff had read more of the lyrics
that I have written than anyone else.
Although not hyper-critical, he would give some very astute
observations & I highly valued his opinions & critiques
of my lyrics & music.

Four songs were written with Jeff Sturman in mind :
You've Got a Lot of Balls
Life's Too Short
Get in Line
Bottoms Up, Light 'Em Up   (last verse)
Another song used his name as one of the characters :
New Neighbor from Atascadero

His personal choice in music was very eclectic.
Favoring primarily old school jazz, he surprised me quite often
by enjoying pieces of music that did not exactly fit my pictures
of his tastes.
His love of music, at one point, included playing drums in bands.

He liked things with an edge, with a rawness that could be easily
lost in a recording, & he absolutely deplored anything that he
thought was plastic, surface, overtly commercial or packaged.
Just mention certain super-successful pop groups (e.g., The
Eagles) & you could watch the nausea take over his expression.

Jeff was a highly intelligent & articulate man,
loving to learn about very diverse topics via reading and PBS.
He loved to videotape favorite documentaries & classic films
& had hand-catalogued & indexed his vast collection.

Among his favorite topics of research were sailing,
the Civil War, airplanes & art.
His highly detailed collection of model planes survived
the first & most powerful waves of the Northridge Quake of 1994,
only to be crushed under a falling bookcase by an aftershock.

When we first met, Jeff was a relative newcomer to the world of art.
But within a very brief period, he developed a sense of style
that most people really appreciated & found amazing for the
short time that he had been drawing or painting.
Most people except for himself, of course.
Jeff never understood what people saw in his artwork.
To him, his drawings & paintings were just sophomoric
experiments, never technically artistically perfect enough
even to be considered art.

Of the three pieces that Jeff gave me, all considered
throwaways by him, my favorite is that of the sloop.
That it embodied the feel that I wanted to project for my CD,
Waves to the Shore,  was secondary to the fact that
I wanted to dedicate the album to his life & to the talent of
this man I was privileged to have as one of my dearest friends
for all too short a time.

Jeff Sturman was killed by cigarettes on November 9, 2002.
Not a pretty death.
He was the first to admit that he was addicted to them.
He had broken away for several years,
only to become re-addicted.

May others benefit from his passing,
not only in the enjoyment of his art,
but in finding a new reason & commitment to living
a healthy, productive & unpolluted life.

- Mick Terry
12-21-02

To YOU'VE GOT A LOT OF BALLS
To LIFE'S TOO SHORT
To GET IN LINE
To BOTTOMS UP, LIGHT 'EM UP
To NEW NEIGHBOR FROM ATASCADERO
To SITE MAP
To the TOP
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Copyright © 2002  MICK TERRY  All rights reserved
[ Reprinted here by permission of the author. ]
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