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A Modest Man, A Lasting Mark
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On our journey through life we meet certain people who leave a lasting impression. Bill Holmberg was such a person. |
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He was not the kind of man who makes his mark with an overbearing personality, aggressive leadership or a flamboyant style.
Bill Holmberg’s impact was nuanced, his effectiveness quiet and subtle. He was affable and mild-mannered, quick to laugh and slow to anger. In fact, I don’t think I ever encountered him out of sorts. He was a gentleman and a gentle man.
I was fortunate to meet Bill Holmberg soon after I arrived in Chattanooga. It didn’t take me long to begin depending on Bill for wise counsel and expert guidance, for a sympathetic hearing regardless of the issue and for generous support of philanthropic projects, especially in education and the arts. |
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It was a pleasure to be around Bill Holmberg, in part because he always knew what to say. Words can hurt and harm or words can help and heal. While others might sputter or spew, Bill effortlessly employed his words to inform, to encourage, to make people feel better about themselves.
I also remember Bill as one of those very rare individuals who are not only comfortable outside the limelight but who eagerly deflect the spotlight to others. This modesty wasn’t undue shyness but an admirable character trait of a man sure enough of himself that he didn’t need to be the center of attention.
You would expect a man like Bill Holmberg to have an extraordinary mate in life and in Ruth Holmberg he did. They were such an attractive couple – so clearly devoted to each other – and so warm and gracious in their encounters and conversations with others. It was always a delight to be in their company. |
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Bill Holmberg deserves a civic memorial and I am happy that the Holmberg Pedestrian Bridge pays tribute to Bill – and to Ruth -- for contributions to the community.
The span across the Riverfront Parkway connects the Hunter Museum to the larger community—a fitting salute to a couple with a passion for connecting the arts to the many, rather than the few.
The translucent walkway is also symbolic of the bridges the Holmbergs, as executives of The Chattanooga Times, sought to build among the citizens of this community.
I am grateful for Bill Holmberg’s life and for the kindness and civility and usefulness with which he lived it. I am proud to live in a community elevated by his influence, and I am happy to carry in my heart and mind the lasting impressions he left upon me. |
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