A Farewell to Love

   
 
 
 

Jan Love to leave ORU

"What the world needs now is love, true love. No it's not just for some, but for everyone."
Every year ORU sends out hundreds of students prepared and equipped to change the world. This year ORU is sending out a special bonus - LOVE.
Jan Love. You may remember Dr. Hamilton's secretary from such things as "Hi. This is Jan from Dr. Hamilton's office..." at which point you probably delete the message.
You may not know this, since you don't listen to the messages, but they routinely give away full ride scholarships and new cars to those who listen to the entire message. When I found this out (I don't listen to the whole message either), I quickly decided to start listening to all of the messages from Jan. And that is when I found out that Jan is leaving ORU.
Yes, you heard me right. The most famous, and sweetest voice on campus (not to mention the nicest and most fun loving faculty member - and that's not just because she reads all of my stories) is leaving ORU. When I learned of this I ran upstairs, and then waited ten minutes for the elevator on the fifth floor, and then ran to Jan's office and asked her if this was correct.
Sadly, she informed me, it was correct. And that is when I learned the rest of the story...
Jan Love, missionary, mother, Dr. Hamilton's boss (secretary), is now a graduating graduate student. Jan has worked at ORU for the past 15 years (the past five for the Provost). Over the past few years she has been taking graduate courses for a MA in English Education. I asked her when she had time, and she reminded me that there were 168 hours in a week and she only needed 20 for sleep. Being the hard nosed journalist that I am, that answer was good enough for me.
With her degree, cap and gown, and a Staff Recognition Award for Outstanding Performance (with the accompanying gift certificate) in hand, Jan is going from secretary to a secretary's boss. "I want to get paid to think," she told me. "I've got a lot of good ideas."
While she hasn't decided upon a job offer yet (this is good news to any school that needs a principal, administrator or president), she is excited about the future. "Too excited about the next step to be too sad about leaving," she said.
When I started to tear up, she belayed my fears by saying "The time at ORU has been great because of the students and faculty... We're family, it's an unstated understanding." I began to feel better.
She then told me that she may even work for Disney World where work would be "a lot more fun, with a lot less characters." While being called a character hurt, the idea of visiting Jan in Disney World made up for it. She also told me that if I wanted to keep up with her I could reach her through e-mail at janlove1@juno.com . I stopped weeping.
Before I left I asked her about romance and the future. "I want to marry a millionaire," she replied. At which point she paused and concluded tongue in cheek "no a billionaire."
I guess it would've ruined the jovial mood to remind her that if her goal was to be a millionaire she was never going to get there the way she was going. I mean, giving her life to ministries both in the U.S. and overseas (where she buried two sons), her children and grandchildren, the students and staff of ORU, and maintaining the servant's heart that she has always had won't make her a millionaire. At least not in this life. But, in retrospect, I know that she knows this. That's what makes Jan so lovely and lovable. Her love.
 
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
   
by Philip Pfanstiel
© 1998 The Philip Pfiles published April 29, 1998