Dies In Santa's Arms

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(CNN)Knoxville News-Sentinel columnist Sam Venable knew he'd found a sad story, but he didn't know just how many hearts it would break.

Venable's column about a terminally ill 5-year-old boy dying in Santa's arms has spread everywhere since its Saturday publication in the Tennessee newspaper. Among other things, it nails the emotional richness of the holiday season.

"I've gotten a big response to this," Venable told CNN. "People have told me that they were crying when they read it, and I tell them that I was crying when I wrote it."
It all started several weeks ago when Eric Schmitt-Matzen, the Santa in Venable's column, got a call after work.

"It was a nurse I know at the hospital," Schmitt-Matzen told the News-Sentinel. "She said there was a very sick 5-year-old boy who wanted to see Santa Claus."

Schmitt-Matzen, whose 300-pound frame and real white beard make him a popular Santa in the Knoxville area, got to the hospital in 15 minutes and requested that anyone leave the room if they were about to cry.
In his column, Venable relayed Schmitt-Matzen's brief interaction with the boy:

'"They say I'm gonna die,' he told me. "How can I tell when I get to where I'm going?"

"I said, 'Can you do me a big favor?'"

"He said, 'Sure!'"

"When you get there, you tell 'em you're Santa's Number One elf, and I know they'll let you in."

"He said, 'They will?'"

"I said, 'Sure!'"

"He kinda sat up and gave me a big hug and asked one more question: 'Santa, can you help me?'"
"I wrapped my arms around him. Before I could say anything, he died right there. I let him stay, just kept hugging and holding on to him."

After the boy's family realized that he had died, Schmitt-Matzen said he left the hospital and cried all the way home.

"I was a basket case for three days. It took me a week or two to stop thinking about it all the time," he told the News-Sentinel. "Actually, I thought I might crack up and never be able to play the part again."
Schmitt-Matzen considered hanging up his red suit but saw some children laughing and playing and then changed his mind.

"It made me realize the role I have to play," said the part-time Santa, whose Facebook page has been flooded with likes. "For them and for me."

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Damn.
 
What a wonderful soul. I read about this and all I could think of was what a gem of a man to fulfill this child's dying wish.

It's a heart breaker of a story to be true. But thank heavens there was a man to step up to the plate. Bless his soul.
 
Thank you for sharing that, Spare.

I can't type anymore at the moment.

Thank you.
 
At times like this it is hard to believe that good can come from tragedy but I believe that it can. One year ago my brother lost his son. It still affects him to this day. He thinks about Shawn all of the time. Shawn was born more than 30 days prematurely. My brother was there every single day with him praying to God to let his son live. Shawn loved life. He struggled in school and many thought that he would struggle in life. It turns out that they were wrong. He was a natural people person. He helped my brother run his business and was a volunteer firefighter and volunteer police officer. The police department served as his honor guard at his funeral. The fire department used ladder trucks to suspend a memorial wreath above the entrance of the cemetery. The entire community attended his funeral. It was at that moment I realized that he had touched more lives in 23 years, than I ever could in my entire life. Blessed are those who mourn for it means they have loved and were loved.
 
At times like this it is hard to believe that good can come from tragedy but I believe that it can. One year ago my brother lost his son. It still affects him to this day. He thinks about Shawn all of the time. Shawn was born more than 30 days prematurely. My brother was there every single day with him praying to God to let his son live. Shawn loved life. He struggled in school and many thought that he would struggle in life. It turns out that they were wrong. He was a natural people person. He helped my brother run his business and was a volunteer firefighter and volunteer police officer. The police department served as his honor guard at his funeral. The fire department used ladder trucks to suspend a memorial wreath above the entrance of the cemetery. The entire community attended his funeral. It was at that moment I realized that he had touched more lives in 23 years, than I ever could in my entire life. Blessed are those who mourn for it means they have loved and were loved.

It is not the deceased who should be mourned, for our loss is greater than theirs. My condolences to your brother.
 
At times like this it is hard to believe that good can come from tragedy but I believe that it can. One year ago my brother lost his son. It still affects him to this day. He thinks about Shawn all of the time. Shawn was born more than 30 days prematurely. My brother was there every single day with him praying to God to let his son live. Shawn loved life. He struggled in school and many thought that he would struggle in life. It turns out that they were wrong. He was a natural people person. He helped my brother run his business and was a volunteer firefighter and volunteer police officer. The police department served as his honor guard at his funeral. The fire department used ladder trucks to suspend a memorial wreath above the entrance of the cemetery. The entire community attended his funeral. It was at that moment I realized that he had touched more lives in 23 years, than I ever could in my entire life. Blessed are those who mourn for it means they have loved and were loved.
Your brother was a natural force for good in your family and your community. What a blessing to all of you.
 

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