Friday, March 6, 2009
Chet Burchett
I want to take some time away from this blog and about film. Considering what I will be doing is so community based and how so much of me comes from Wilton, I need to say something about the recent passing of Chet Burchett.
Though I didn't know Chet as a very close friend, I feel confident enough to say that we were friends. We weren't close, but we certainly were more than aquaintances. Chet's shocking and sudden death can be described as nothing short of tragic. In the nearly seven years that I knew Chet I can confidently say that he was a trustworthy and compassionate guy. Despite what seemed like a tough exterior and even some stubborness, the core of Chet was something special. Chet's antics may have gotten him into trouble every so often, but there was never a doubt in my mind that he was the all around good guy.
Perhaps I wish that I had known Chet better, but despite the sparcity of moments I had with him they all meant something to me. Little memories of exchanges with Chet flicker through my mind now and I'm angry with myself for not remembering them with more clarity.
The only that is really clear to me now is that whatever Chet had suffered with is gone. We're here to feel sad and shocked, but there's no doubt that Chet had changed us, affected us in some way or another. Slowly but surely things will fall back into place, but I know that in some part of me and in some part of everyone he knew, there will be Chet and he'll live forever through all of us.
Chester Wayne Burchett 1989-2009
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