Tragedy or A Lesson In Love
- July 17th, 2010
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Friday morning was just a scorcher here in Phoenix. I arrived at my office and proceeded to open my email and read a few news headlines. As I read thoriguh a few headlines, I came upon a story that, I thought, was the saddest thing I had ever heard….or not. You decide.
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ST. SIMONS ISLAND, Ga. – When the elevator in their home got stuck between floors, Sherwood and Caroline Wadsworth found themselves trapped with no way to call for help as temperatures rose into the 90s. They finally died from heat exhaustion in the closet-sized lift.
Autopsies on the elderly couple — he was 90, she was 89 — on Thursday pointed to a tragic end to lives they shared for more than 60 years. Police estimated they had been dead at least four days before a newspaper carrier called 911 out of concern that papers had piled up by their garage.
Investigators were trying to determine what turned an elevator into a death trap inside the Wadsworths’ three-story home overlooking Georgia’s coastal marshes. Stunned family members, meanwhile, looked for a shred of solace.
“We always said we hoped they would go together because if one went, the other wouldn’t survive long,” said the couple’s son, Wesley Wadsworth of Blue Bell, Pa. “They were so dependent on each other.”
The newspaper carrier called police Wednesday after noticing the unopened editions going back to July 9, as well as an untouched watermelon a neighbor had left at the couple’s door the day before.
Police had to break into the house because the doors were locked and bolted. Inside they found no one but the Wadsworths’ cat. Then they noticed the elevator — accessed by what looked like closet doors with up-and-down arrow buttons in the walls. Once the shaft was open, they found the elevator stuck between the home’s second and third floor.
Police discovered the Wadsworths’ bodies lying in a fetal position, facing each other, Glynn County coroner Jimmy Durden said Thursday. Autopsies concluded both died from heat exhaustion. Durden estimated temperatures in the elevator reached 95 degrees.
There was no phone in the elevator, leaving the couple unable to call for help, said Glynn County Police Chief Matt Doering.
“It’s just tragic,” Doering said. “We all know one day we’re going to die. This is one of those horrible ones where you’re stuck somewhere.”
Though they were from Pennsylvania, the Wadsworths had been vacationing on the Georgia coast most of their lives. They’d met while attending Ursinus College in the 1940s, not long before Sherwood Wadsworth went overseas to fight in World War II as a bomber pilot.
Caroline Wadsworth was the daughter of prosperous car dealer. When her husband returned from the war, their son said, he started two dealerships of his own in the Philadelphia area before retiring to the Georgia coast in the early 1980s.
They stayed as active as their health would allow. Until he needed a cane, Sherwood would walk three miles on the beach every day. Twice a week, they’d head to a resort on neighboring Sea Island for cocktails and dancing to big band music.
“My father-in-law dressed in a dinner jacket or tux, and my mother-in-law always wore a long dress — dressed to the nines,” said Maureen Wadsworth, their son’s wife. “They were great people, fun people.”
As the years passed and age took hold, the couple went out less often. But they maintained their independence and took care of each other.
Sherwood, known as Waddy to his friends, would get up every morning to fetch the newspaper and make breakfast for his wife. He’d send it up to her in the elevator so she could eat in bed and work on the crossword puzzle, his son said.
Likewise, whenever the couple ventured out, Caroline would wrap an arm around her husband’s for extra support as he walked with his cane.
“My mother-in-law’s arm was always slipped in his,” Maureen Wadsworth said. “They always walked hand-in-hand.”
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There are two distinct aspects that must be discussed. First, clearly I felt such hearache as I read this account. My heart went out to them and their loved ones.
Honoring their memory and lives, we cannot dismiss such an incredible example of true love. As writers, we know that there are some things that just cannot be written such as this unique situation. Perhaps most people might dismiss this as just too simple a plot, too common a situation that cannot stand on it’s own merits to carry a lengthy story…or can it?
Writing about love can only be done by looking inward and seeing what elements exist within us. Perhaps, it’s just a story but if you study what exactly made this man and woman have so much love for each other, you will see a perfect road map to construct a timeless and classic love story. It is my theory that a love story lives or dies on the intricate details it contains just as a real life relationship.
Do what you love!
Fernando



“Inaction breeds doubt and fear. Action breeds confidence and courage. If you want to conquer fear, do not sit home and think about it. Go out and get busy.” — Dale Carnegie
Ever wonder what makes a love story?
Perhaps the main objective of this site is to share some of my ideas running around in my head for some time now. I have always been a very visual person and since the age of 10 I have had a love affair with the cinema but never gave it the respect and attention it asked of me, mostly out of fear. Today, that has changed.