I learned of Gene only a very short time ago, and it was through that very image above: Leigh's father befriending the cello. To say I was struck by his forging this relationship with an instrument so stirring, so generous, so loving and reflective is an understatement. It seems as though he might very well have met a reflection of himself. I remember thinking Leigh and her family had been blessed to have enjoyed a father such as Gene for so long. For surely that in itself must be a testament to such a clear and resounding musical note that is Gene and his family. My most sincere condolences to all who loved him.