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Our Superman, Mark
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Mark DeWalle is known for many things...determined athlete, member of the 1999 Missouri
State 5A Football Champion Panthers of Mehlville High School, son, brother, uncle, grandson, nephew, cousin and friend.
Mark is a manager of Golf Discount in Fairview Heights, Illinois. He is an avid golfer. He is also a survivor
of a 2004 battle with desmoplastic small round cell tumors...a very rare and aggressive cancer. In the beginning of
2007 Mark learned that his fight with DSRCT was to continue. On June 13, 2007...Mark finally found peace from
this disease.
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Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Tyler Flachs: 2010 Mark DeWalle Courageous Heart AwardI can tell the holidays have started. Not because Thanksgiving has come and gone. Not because I braved Black
Friday Thursday evening with John and Tabby.....but because the Mark DeWalle Courageous Heart Award has been presented.
I supposed everyone has something that makes them feel it is the Christmas season. For me, since 2007 and forever
afterwards, it is when a football Panther is selected to receive Mark's award.
It actually isn't Mark's award...it
belongs to the player receiving it. I try hard to remember that and realize at this point, the players who are eligible
for it, never even knew Mark. They have only heard stories, or perhaps one or two can pick him out of that huge picture
of the '99 State Champs in Mehlville's hallway.
As Mark's mom, and being one of very few people present when the
decision to have an award was discussed with Mark, I can't help but call it "Mark's award."
I actually
toyed with the idea of going this year. There are several reasons why I didn't.....but perhaps the main one was the
notion that we as a family should stand back a little. John was not going to present it this year because he felt he
didn't know all of the players on Varsity that well and could not make an accurate, fair decision on who should receive the
award. We knew, any of the varsity coaches would make the presentation special. Each knew Mark. Mark cared
deeply about all of them.
The first year, 2007, Don and me attended. We were in tears as John gave his speech.
It did not go unnoticed that the coaches were also in tears. Never should have this award anyway. Mark should
just be here.
I felt it was right that we were there that year despite something that did happen....something I
never mentioned.
Shortly before the State Game of 2007 a message was placed in the guestbook. I just looked
to see if it was still there. If it had been, it has "fallen off" as there are only so many guestbook posts
saved. I may have it saved in my own files. It doesn't matter. It hurt.
Someone posted something
to the extent that the DeWalle family wasn't what Mehlville football was all about. How well I know that......we just
"got it" and loved every minute. It was what made our boys' teen years so exciting. Don and me loved
all of the players (and still do for that matter).
I had been posting how I could see Mark standing on the goal
posts, watching the first football season from Heaven and throwing down any kind of help he could gather. I wrote how
it was magic that the Panthers were going to State for the third time in history and felt that Mark was there with them.
Someone didn't like it. I guess they missed that we had loved watching the team this season. That
we appreciated the diversion that they allowed us for these first difficult months. I never diminished the fact that
the 2007 team was talented, and a state game presence was well deserved.
It wasn't a short note that this non DeWalle
fan had written. I don't know if the intended to hurt my feelings.....Don never saw it and I don't know if John ever
read it. Mark's Aunt Deb was livid as well as his uncle and I tried to downplay it. She or me may have actually
deleted it.
I thought it strange that this person was even reading what I was writing. I thought it
strange that they would take the time to write something that they knew a grieving parent was reading everyday. If it
was done to make me hurt more, they accomplished it.
I thought about this note as we got ready to go to
the banquet. Don and me wanted to be there to see Mark's wishes come true. We wanted to hear John talk publicly
about his brother. I know that parents and players knew we were there.
After Tyler was presented his
award, his parents came to see Don and me. They hugged us and I remember Tyler's mom had tears in her eyes. They
were so proud of Tyler. I was glad that I was there to see it......thinking about that mean posting on the website the
entire time.
The following year, I was scheduled to work. As much as I wanted to be there, I knew that there
wasn't any reason for me to be present. John, I am sure, was able to do a wonderful job of presenting the award to David
Rose. The same for the following year when Brian Foppe received the award.
I don't think that either of those
years I would have emotionally been able to watch. I thought I could do it this year......but then realized that no,
I wasn't ready.
I didn't want to be there for the first time that the award was not presented by John.
I didn't want any of the coaches to feel that I needed to be there. Andmost of all, I didn't want any parents to think
that this award was all about Mark.....it truly is all about their son.
An award to celebrate the player
who loved Panther football.
When we learned that Tyler Flachs was going to receive the award, I could only smile.
I know that he has been one of "those" players who understood the love, the desire, the life skills learned while
playing Panther football......and that the choice could be no one else.
I thought about what was going on at the
banquet all evening. It was actually John's birthday and we went out to dinner. My mother came home and spent
the night with us. We were home by 730pm....ample time to head up to Royale Orleans and sneak in the back room.
I as afraid I would start crying. I was afraid someone would see me and wonder what the hell I was doing there.
Still hurting, I assume, from that ugly posting three years ago. Next year, perhaps, I will work up the nerve to sneak
in.
Last week, Tyler's mom sent me pictures. I was so glad to have them. I think over the next year
I am going to have a perpetual plaque made.....one that keeps a record of all of the recipients. I will have one made
for the school....and one made for our living room. A Christmas gift to myself.
I have spent a good deal
of time this evening cleaning up this website. Hopefully, it has all the bugs out of it now. I especially like
the page dedicated to the Mark DeWalle award. I moved it to the top of the navigation column...above "Mark's Cancer".
Mark wanted to be known for this award and not for the cancer....should be one of the first that can be chosen.
Congratulations
to Tyler....the DeWalle family is thrilled that you have been chosen.
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Pebble Beach, October 2004 |

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Mark hitting the "cancer" into the ocean in 2004 |
We lost our beautiful son, brother,grandson, uncle, nephew, cousin and friend on a sunny morning,
June 13, 2007. We will never be without him in our hearts.
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