Harry Paul Juers (12/20/1907 - 05/03/1948)

From my perspective (as Roy Juers II), Harry Paul Juers was the grandfather I'd never met.

He passed away when my father, Ken, was just 10 years old. The cause of death was apparently a heart condition called IHSS (Idiopathic hypertrophic subaortic-stenosis). He was only 40, survived by my grandmother Helen, who then had to raise 6 boys on her own. And she did the most amazing job a mother could do. Sadly, she never remarried. "Nana", as I called her, was born December 12, 1908. She passed away on February 24, 1986 at age 77.

The Fields of Old Verdun

The Fields of Old Verdun It still remains for all to see, for all who care to know For those of curiosity, for pictures they will show Or for the contemplation of those who lost a father and/or son It still remains, that hallowed ground The Fields of Old Verdun The mist of morn lies […]

Arnie- A Short Story by Harry Juers

Harry Juers enjoyed writing, just like my dad Ken.  And he was very good at it.  He once wrote a poem in the 60’s about World War I, which was published in the Bayville Times in 1968, as a tribute to my Uncle Roy, who died in Vietnam with the Marine Corps a year earlier.  […]

Gary Juers’ Memorial

August 4,  2018 Indian Rocks Beach, 12th Ave Access We gathered a month ago to sort through Gary’s things & bring a little finality to his residence… didn’t work out quite so well, seeing as Google (in its infinite wisdom) sent people from Michael’s Craigslist ad to 12th Avenue North in St. Petersburg, instead of […]

Kenneth R Juers’ Memorial Service

This is Dad’s memorial service. It’s been on YouTube for some time, but no one really goes to my YouTube channel; so, here is the memorial service for our dad, Kenneth Robert Juers. Rest in peace, Pop.  We love you!      

My Life As I Remember It- Ken Juers

The following is a transcript of a writing that my sisters & I found, as we went thru Dad’s things, after he passed away in November, 2009. “My Life, As I Remember It” By Kenneth Robert Juers, at age 66.3 February 23, 2004 Outline: * Earliest memories * Growing up in the Bronx * Schooling […]

Me & Dad at the Ballgame…

October 9, 2003  Dad & I have always had a great passion for the New York Yankees.  I remember, at that time, feeling like time was gaining on us as a family, for whatever reason.  Dad was 66 & not in the best of health, even though, all things considered, he was doing pretty well… […]