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George Eales

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George Eales

Birth
Missouri, USA
Death
12 Jun 1963 (aged 76)
Chicago, Cook County, Illinois, USA
Burial
Norridge, Cook County, Illinois, USA Add to Map
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George Eales was married to Minnie (Davis) Eales for about 28 years, till his death in 1963 of Prostate Cancer, at age 76. They lived mostly in Chicago, he briefly owned a home in McHenry, Illinois for about 2-3 years, so he could have a vegetable garden. But was diagnosed with Prostate Cancer and moved back to Chicago near his original doctors who he trusted. It was his second marriage, his first marriage was brief and yielded a son, George Eales Jr. Who had 4 boys. George helped raise Minnies adoptive son. He was a good father, but strict and firm, yet loving. He was a devoted husband who catered to his Jewish Wife. He converted to her religeon. He waited on her hand and foot. He loved to cook and was a great cook, and enjoyed barbecuing and gardening, and playing cards. He helped wash dishes and did most the house chores and always made his wife rest and relax. He was a hard worker and had sound advice. I remember when my Grandma yelled at or lectured my parents about something, my Grandpa Eales would say..."Leave those kids alone." I use to think that was funny, calling my parents, kids. He loved socializing, never went anywhere without his wife. He did most the shopping and errands. The only time he insisted she stay home and relax. He was a good provider and budgeted all the bills. He made most the decisions. She trusted him completely and let him handle everything. When he became sickly and hospitalized, his wife, our grandmother, would not allow the grandkids to visit him, or allow us to attend the funeral. She wanted us to remember him the way he was. He was the only one who could keep our grandma in line. But he did it with such love and patience and devotion. They were the perfect couple, their love timeless and eternal. When my grandma would visit his grave for years, faithfully, she would get hysterical with grief and throw herself on his grave, inconsolable. She lived till 1984, when she died at the age of 94, of pneumonia, complications of Ahlzeimer's Disease. They are buried next to each other in the Jewish Cemetery. True love never ends, they are together again eternally.
George Eales was married to Minnie (Davis) Eales for about 28 years, till his death in 1963 of Prostate Cancer, at age 76. They lived mostly in Chicago, he briefly owned a home in McHenry, Illinois for about 2-3 years, so he could have a vegetable garden. But was diagnosed with Prostate Cancer and moved back to Chicago near his original doctors who he trusted. It was his second marriage, his first marriage was brief and yielded a son, George Eales Jr. Who had 4 boys. George helped raise Minnies adoptive son. He was a good father, but strict and firm, yet loving. He was a devoted husband who catered to his Jewish Wife. He converted to her religeon. He waited on her hand and foot. He loved to cook and was a great cook, and enjoyed barbecuing and gardening, and playing cards. He helped wash dishes and did most the house chores and always made his wife rest and relax. He was a hard worker and had sound advice. I remember when my Grandma yelled at or lectured my parents about something, my Grandpa Eales would say..."Leave those kids alone." I use to think that was funny, calling my parents, kids. He loved socializing, never went anywhere without his wife. He did most the shopping and errands. The only time he insisted she stay home and relax. He was a good provider and budgeted all the bills. He made most the decisions. She trusted him completely and let him handle everything. When he became sickly and hospitalized, his wife, our grandmother, would not allow the grandkids to visit him, or allow us to attend the funeral. She wanted us to remember him the way he was. He was the only one who could keep our grandma in line. But he did it with such love and patience and devotion. They were the perfect couple, their love timeless and eternal. When my grandma would visit his grave for years, faithfully, she would get hysterical with grief and throw herself on his grave, inconsolable. She lived till 1984, when she died at the age of 94, of pneumonia, complications of Ahlzeimer's Disease. They are buried next to each other in the Jewish Cemetery. True love never ends, they are together again eternally.

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