The Times - UK (2021-12-22)

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the times | Wednesday December 22 2021 2GM 41


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It was, her son said, “a bawdy, rowdy life
lived large, broke and loud”. A life of
“dirty jokes, pier fishing, rolling joints”,
of “marriage to a philandering sergeant
major”, of “ham and atheism”.
Beyond her loving family and drink-
ing and cribbage buddies, the death of
Renay Mandel Corren at the age of 84
in El Paso, Texas, might have passed
unnoticed by the rest of the world.
Instead, her rollicking obituary last
week in a North Carolina newspaper
has gone viral, been hailed as a master-
piece and introduced the wider world to
the life, loves and bankruptcies of the
“bawdy, fertile” matriarch.
“A plus-sized Jewish lady redneck


A Christian charity has described how
12 of its missionaries escaped their kid-
nappers after two months in captivity.
The escapees, who included a baby
and three children, were found by locals
in a remote area of Haiti last Thursday.
They have since returned to the US.
According to the charity, the intrepid
dozen, after several failed escape at-
tempts, slipped past their guards on
Wednesday night and used the North
Star to navigate to safety.
“When they sensed the timing was
right, they found a way to open the door


that was closed and blocked, filed
silently to the path they had chosen to
follow and left the place where they
were held,” said Weston Showalter, a
spokesman for Christian Aid Minis-

tries. With the baby wrapped in cloth to
protect her from brambles, the party
walked ten miles to escape the kidnap-
pers, he added.
When they finally reached safety,

My redneck mom would have loved the tribute


United States
Hugh Tomlinson Washington


died in El Paso on Saturday,” the Fay-
etteville Observer announced,
throwing out the pious con-
ventions of small-town
obituaries. Over the
next 1,000 words,
Andy Corren — “her
favourite son, the gay
one who writes catty
obituaries in his
spare time” — ca-
reered through a hila-
rious and touching
tribute.
“A more disrespectful,
trash-reading, talking and

watching woman in North Carolina,
Florida or Texas was not to be
found,” he wrote. “She played
cards like a shark, bowled
and played cribbage like
a pro, and laughed with
the boys until the wee
hours.”
Renay lied a lot,
and she “didn’t cook,
she didn’t clean, and
was lousy with
money”. But she had
other talents, among
them “dyeing her red
roots, weekly manicures”
and “buying dirty magazines. She
said she read them for the articles, but
filthy free speech was Renay’s thing.
“There will be much mourning in the

glamorous locales she went bankrupt
in”, Andy noted, namechecking her
birthplace of McKeesport, Penn-
sylvania, “where she fell in love with
ham, and atheism”, and North Carolina,
“where Renay’s dreams, credit rating
and marriage are all buried”.
The only shock, he admitted, was
that she actually had to die at all. “We
thought Renay could not be killed. God
knows, people tried. A lot.”
Renay had “been toying with death
for decades, but always beating it and
running off in her silver Chevy Nova”.
She had survived two bouts of pneumo-
nia, “two mastectomies, two recessions
... a few abortions... [and] an affair with
Larry King in the 1960s.” The end final-
ly came at a cow sanctuary in Texas,
where she was surrounded by adoring

relatives. She died of complications
from diabetes and old age.
Andy, 52, said yesterday that he had
been touched by the reaction to the
obituary. “It’s typical of the way I write
about my family — humorous, loving,
forgiving, ribald,” he said. “They under-
stand the relationship I have with my
mother, and they love it to bits.”
The memorial planned for next May,
on what would have been her 85th
birthday, will be a “humungous party”,
he promised, “a fitting farewell to the
Queen of the Dirtbags.”

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Kidnapped missionaries escape by following the North Star


one of them made a call to the mission.
His first words were: “Barry, we got out.
The Lord delivered us.”
David Troyer, director of the organi-
sation — which has no connection to
Christian Aid — said the former hosta-
ges were “doing reasonably well”. He
added that the charity had “grappled
for many hours” over what to do.
Kidnappings are widespread in Haiti:
about 20 people a day are taken. Since
the assassination of President Jovenel
Moïse in July, the country has descend-
ed further into lawlessness, and gangs
are now estimated to control half of it.
Seventeen members of Christian Aid
Ministries were abducted in October.

At first the kidnappers demanded
$3 million; when that was not paid, they
raised the ransom to $1 million for each
hostage.
Five had already been released when
the 12 made their escape. An FBI team
had been sent to Haiti after the kidnap-
ping, but it was not clear what role it
might have played in any negotiations.
Many supporters of the charity’s
work had “provided funds to pay a ran-
som and allow the engaging process to
continue”, Showalter said, but he did
not say whether any ransom was paid.
Troyer said: “God worked in a mirac-
ulous way to enable the hostages to
escape.”

Haiti
Stephen Gibbs Caracas


All 17 of the freed
hostages, plus
the father of one
of the families,
were reunited in
Florida on
Saturday, after
their daring
starlit escape on
Wednesday night

Modern-day Huck Finn


crosses US in a canoe


FINISH
New
US York

New
Orleans

Kansas
City

Cincinnati

Bismark

Louisville

Portland

Helena

START
Astoria

ACT III

ACT I ACT II

500 miles

JAMES R PEIPERT/NEAL MOORE/INSTAGRAM

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modern-day
Huckleberry
Finn has
completed an
odyssey that
brought him face to face
“with America’s soul”
(Jacqui Goddard writes).
Neal Moore’s coast-to-
coast journey from
Astoria, Oregon to New
York took him along
22 rivers, through 22
states in 22 months,
covering 7,500 miles in
what he describes as
three acts.
“The idea was to
explore how the
waterways connect
across the country but
also how we as a people
connect,” Moore said.
Having lived overseas
for much of his life, he
returned to see the
bright side of America

as it struggled through
the pandemic that
started shortly after he
set off in February last
year.
Moore, 50, said: “It’s
been a journey of
illumination, a journey
of hope.” Sometimes
hauling his 16ft canoe
and 300lb of kit
overland for days from
one waterway to another
Moore is thought to be
the first canoeist to
paddle solo across the
US from west to east.
Born in Los Angeles
he was a Boy Scout but
managed only half his
canoe badge at the age
of 12. Moore is the
author of Down the
Mississippi: A Modern
Day Huck on America’s
River Road, a 2012 book
in which he likens

himself to Twain’s
fictional vagabond,
Huckleberry Finn.
The first leg of his
latest expedition took
him 1,111 miles upstream
on the Columbia, Snake
and, above, Clark Fork
rivers, followed by a
3,249-mile stretch along
the Missouri and
Mississippi to the Gulf of
Mexico. The final phase
followed a 3,127-mile

route, ending in New
York.
In Montana, he had a
close encounter with a
grizzly bear and in
Louisiana, a close shave
with an alligator. In
Mississippi his canoe
was invaded by a snake,
escorted by dolphins and
rammed by a bull shark.
High winds smashed the
boat against rocks and
an industrial barge on

the Mississippi came
close to running him
over. He had to retrieve
his canoe after the Clark
Fork River in Montana
swelled when water was
released from a dam as
he slept overnight,
washing away his craft,
equipment and supplies.
More than the dramas
and the beauty of the
wilderness, human
encounters made the

greatest impact. He
visited communities
struggling against or
rising above adversity,
from Native American
tribes denied their
ancestral rights to
populations devastated
by the opioid crisis.
“Every which way I
looked, there was a
goodness,” he said.
“When times are rough
and challenging, that’s

when we roll up our
sleeves and look to help
each other out.”
Moore said he was
overwhelmed when he
arrived at the Statue of
Liberty. “That beacon
hand, that light — I’ve
seen it. Sometimes it’s a
smile. Sometimes it’s a
warm meal. People from
all walks of life, rolling
out the red carpet to a
perfect stranger.”

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