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Robert Leroy Wallen

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Robert Leroy Wallen

Birth
Decatur, Macon County, Illinois, USA
Death
24 Feb 2000 (aged 78)
Tampa, Hillsborough County, Florida, USA
Burial
Cremated, Ashes given to family or friend. Specifically: Ashes have been scattered with wife's ashes at Stoney Man Mountain, Virginia Add to Map
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Written by my brother, Robert Terrill Wallen - Autumn 1998:

"When I was in first grade, we were all given little paper medicine cups in class, with our doses of the new oral polio vaccine. I don't know why I remember that, but I also remember seeing the posters about polio, with photographs of people being kept in iron lungs to keep them alive. At that tender age, I didn't see the connection, but my father had contracted polio when he was five years old. He was relatively lucky. He lost a lot of strength in his legs, but he could walk alright, with a bit of a limp. I can only remember seeing him run one time, when I crashed my bike in the street at the age of six.

I never thought of my dad as being "handicapped", because he never thought of himself that way. He pretty much did what everybody else did, and probably more, with never a complaint. The defining event of his generation was World War II. Dad served in the U. S. Army, guarding enemy prisoners of war at the military prison in Huntsville, Texas. On vacations, he didn't shy away from the little trail hikes in the Smokies, and we went fishing, and to the beach. He even took up bicycle riding. He would get out in the steaming Florida sun and cut the grass with a push mower, when he couldn't find me. When we kids were grown, he & Mom would take off on trips all over the country, and spent a good part of those trips camping.

Dad was always interested in physical fitness. Some of my earliest memories are of the "muscle man" magazines he brought home when I was three or four. Many (many!) years later, when I finally made up my mind to change my couch-potato ways, he gave me "temporary" custody of the set of York Barbells that he had bought before I was born. I still have them.

It wasn't until Dad was pretty close to retirement age that the weakness in his legs and back began to worsen. He began wearing an aluminum orthopedic brace on his weaker leg. That has helped a lot, but the syndrome continues to slowly progress. He says he probably won't be doing much camping anymore.

I never heard of Post-Polio Syndrome until about 1990, and for a long time there wasn't much available information about it. The internet and the Web have changed all that. The information, although still somewhat scanty, is there. And information hubs, such as this web ring, are busy consolidating sources of knowledge and making it easily accessible to those who want it. Web rings like this are also valuable sources of contact between people of like interests who, before, would have had no way of finding others like themselves.

Post-polio syndrome is something like the land mines that have been hidden in the earth in so many wars, forgotten for generations, only to be reawakened without warning. If you know someone who, like my dad, has had to re-enter the battle with the ghost of this enemy from so long ago, that has been hiding and biding its time, encourage them to explore this web ring. They're sure to find something of interest, and people to share with.

Hats off to my dad, Robert L. Wallen, father of three sassy 'boomers, woodsculptor extraodinaire, & the man I admire most."

Obituary Tampa Tribune Monday, February 28, 2000:
Robert Leroy Wallen, 78, of Temple Terrace, passed away February 24, 2000 at University Community Hospital. A native of Decatur, Illinois, he was an area resident since 1954. He was a World War II veteran and well-known wood sculptor. He is survived by his wife, Janet Eileen; two sons, Robert Terrill of Temple Terrace and Michael Dean of Fayetteville, NC; a daughter, Lisa Joan Logsdon of Lutz; a brother, Billy Athol Wallen of Phoenix, AZ; and four grandchildren, Michael J. Logsdon, Hallie B. Logsdon Doyle, Jennifer M. Wallen, and Eric M. Wallen. A memorial service will be held Monday, February 28, at Calvary Temple, 8610 temple Terrace Hwy. in Temple Terrace at 4:30 p.m. In lieu of flowers, contributions may be made to the P.R.Y.S. Foundation, Inc., P. O. Box 1217, Union Lake, MI 48387-1217. The mission of this foundation is to assist people suffering from Post Polio Syndrome. For more information visit http://prys.net or call them at 248-698-3055.

Written by my brother, Robert Terrill Wallen - Autumn 1998:

"When I was in first grade, we were all given little paper medicine cups in class, with our doses of the new oral polio vaccine. I don't know why I remember that, but I also remember seeing the posters about polio, with photographs of people being kept in iron lungs to keep them alive. At that tender age, I didn't see the connection, but my father had contracted polio when he was five years old. He was relatively lucky. He lost a lot of strength in his legs, but he could walk alright, with a bit of a limp. I can only remember seeing him run one time, when I crashed my bike in the street at the age of six.

I never thought of my dad as being "handicapped", because he never thought of himself that way. He pretty much did what everybody else did, and probably more, with never a complaint. The defining event of his generation was World War II. Dad served in the U. S. Army, guarding enemy prisoners of war at the military prison in Huntsville, Texas. On vacations, he didn't shy away from the little trail hikes in the Smokies, and we went fishing, and to the beach. He even took up bicycle riding. He would get out in the steaming Florida sun and cut the grass with a push mower, when he couldn't find me. When we kids were grown, he & Mom would take off on trips all over the country, and spent a good part of those trips camping.

Dad was always interested in physical fitness. Some of my earliest memories are of the "muscle man" magazines he brought home when I was three or four. Many (many!) years later, when I finally made up my mind to change my couch-potato ways, he gave me "temporary" custody of the set of York Barbells that he had bought before I was born. I still have them.

It wasn't until Dad was pretty close to retirement age that the weakness in his legs and back began to worsen. He began wearing an aluminum orthopedic brace on his weaker leg. That has helped a lot, but the syndrome continues to slowly progress. He says he probably won't be doing much camping anymore.

I never heard of Post-Polio Syndrome until about 1990, and for a long time there wasn't much available information about it. The internet and the Web have changed all that. The information, although still somewhat scanty, is there. And information hubs, such as this web ring, are busy consolidating sources of knowledge and making it easily accessible to those who want it. Web rings like this are also valuable sources of contact between people of like interests who, before, would have had no way of finding others like themselves.

Post-polio syndrome is something like the land mines that have been hidden in the earth in so many wars, forgotten for generations, only to be reawakened without warning. If you know someone who, like my dad, has had to re-enter the battle with the ghost of this enemy from so long ago, that has been hiding and biding its time, encourage them to explore this web ring. They're sure to find something of interest, and people to share with.

Hats off to my dad, Robert L. Wallen, father of three sassy 'boomers, woodsculptor extraodinaire, & the man I admire most."

Obituary Tampa Tribune Monday, February 28, 2000:
Robert Leroy Wallen, 78, of Temple Terrace, passed away February 24, 2000 at University Community Hospital. A native of Decatur, Illinois, he was an area resident since 1954. He was a World War II veteran and well-known wood sculptor. He is survived by his wife, Janet Eileen; two sons, Robert Terrill of Temple Terrace and Michael Dean of Fayetteville, NC; a daughter, Lisa Joan Logsdon of Lutz; a brother, Billy Athol Wallen of Phoenix, AZ; and four grandchildren, Michael J. Logsdon, Hallie B. Logsdon Doyle, Jennifer M. Wallen, and Eric M. Wallen. A memorial service will be held Monday, February 28, at Calvary Temple, 8610 temple Terrace Hwy. in Temple Terrace at 4:30 p.m. In lieu of flowers, contributions may be made to the P.R.Y.S. Foundation, Inc., P. O. Box 1217, Union Lake, MI 48387-1217. The mission of this foundation is to assist people suffering from Post Polio Syndrome. For more information visit http://prys.net or call them at 248-698-3055.


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