I am so sorry for your loss Geoffrey. Jeanette was such an inspiration to work with as a teacher and she was a driving force in the book club for decades. Her knowledge of literature and authors was an inspiration to all of us. I remember way back when having lunch with Chris Gay and her fellow teacher librarian Jeanette who I was meeting for the first time. Now they are both gone and I miss them both.
Jeanette offered our book club many riches of new, international works to savour and offered bright and energetic assessments of the titles we discussed. She could take it on the chin when someone disagreed with her and never let heated discussions get in the way of happy friendship.
Words cannot express the sadness that we feel at this time. I had the pleasure of meeting Mrs. Clark when I was in grade 3, back in February of 1975. She was the librarian with the great accent that I could barely understand! Her eyes were mesmerizing, with their dual colours. She became an inspiration right from the start. She instilled in us a love of reading. As we grew up, she became our mentor, a voice of reason and our cheerleader when we needed it. As time passed, we continued to see each other as friends. Mr. and Mrs. Clark welcomed us into their home and into their hearts. We cherished our summer and holiday get-togethers. We will miss the wonderful conversations over fabulous meals. Mrs. Clark, you left a bigger impact on your past library helpers than you will ever know! May you rest in peace.
Mrs. Clark was the school librarian at Bruce Public School for only a few years in the late 70s but she had a profound impact on my life. She was able to transfer her love of reading to me to the point that to this day I’m physically unable to walk past a bookstore without going in or buying a house that is not close to a public library. She was one of a kind and will be sorely missed.
Jeanette was a childhood friend of my mum, Sandra MacKay. They got up to many adventures hitch-hiking in Ireland and holidaying in Italy. As my mum got more and more ill with dementia, Jeanette shared stories with me about their school days and holidays. She was a great comfort to me.
Jeanette was also my god mother - the exciting far travelled aunt who lived in Canada. I loved writing to her as a child, and when she visited home we were always excited to see her - she treated us kids like adults and was so interested in our views.
Jeanette’s Scottish family will miss her.