THE BULLETIN • THURSDAY, JANUARY 21, 2021 A15 Villagers burst firecrackers and hold placards featuring U.S. Vice President Kamala Harris to celebrate her inauguration in Thulasen- drapuram, the hometown of Harris’ maternal grandfather, located south of Chennai, India, on Wednesday. Gerald Bruce (Jerry) Seed January 4, 1933 - January 15, 2021 Aijaz Rahi/AP Harris Continued from A1 Her rise is historic in any context, another moment when a stubborn boundary falls away, expanding the idea of what’s possible in American politics. But it’s particularly meaningful because Harris is taking office at a moment when Americans are grappling over institutional racism and confronting a pan- demic that has disproportion- ately devastated Black and brown communities. Those close to Harris say she’ll bring an important — and often missing — perspec- tive to the debates on how to overcome the many hurdles facing the new administration. “In many folks’ lifetimes, we experienced a segregated United States,” said Lateefah Simon, a civil rights advocate and longtime Harris friend and mentee. “You will now have a Black woman who will walk into the White House not as a guest but as a second in com- mand of the free world.” A celebration halfway around the world Harris — the child of im- migrants, a stepmother of two and the wife of a Jewish man — “carries an intersectional story of so many Americans who are never seen and heard.” In India, residents of a tiny village surrounded by rice pad- dies flocked to a Hindu tem- ple, setting off firecrackers and praying as they watched Harris take her oath of office. Groups of women in bright saris and men wearing white dhoti pants watched the inauguration live as reporters broadcast the villager’s celebrations to mil- lions of Indians. The villagers chanted “Long live Kamala Harris” while holding portraits of her and blasted off fireworks the moment she took the oath. Her maternal grandfather was born in the village of Thu- lasendrapuram. Harris’ late mother was also born in India, before moving to the U.S. to study at the University of Cali- fornia. She married a Jamaican man, and they named their daughter Kamala, a Sanskrit word for “lotus flower.” On Wednesday, her fam- ily joined her on stage as she took the oath and later during her procession to her new of- fice building near the White House. She was led by her alma mater Howard University’s marching band and walked while holding the hand of her grandniece and alongside her husband, stepchildren, sister, brother-in-law and nieces. Harris, 56, moves into the vice presidency just four years after she first came to Wash- ington as a senator from Cal- ifornia, where she’d served as attorney general and as San Francisco’s district attorney. She had expected to work with a White House run by Hillary Clinton, but President Donald Trump’s victory quickly scram- bled the nation’s capital and set the stage for the rise of a new class of Democratic stars. The inauguration activities included nods to her histo- ry-making rise and her per- sonal story. Harris used two Bibles to take the oath, one that belonged to Supreme Court Justice Thur- good Marshall, the late civil rights icon whom Harris often cites as inspiration, and Regina Shelton, who helped raise Har- ris during her childhood in the San Francisco Bay Area. After the ceremony, she and Emhoff escorted former Vice President Mike Pence and his wife, Karen Pence, out of the Capitol, a gesture that would normally be performed by the incoming and outgoing pres- idents, but Trump did not at- tended the inauguration. Har- ris, Pence and their spouses spoke for several minutes be- fore the Pences departed. Biden, in his inaugural ad- dress, reflected on the 1913 march for women’s suffrage the day before President Woodrow Wilson’s inauguration, during which some marchers were heckled and attacked. “Today, we mark the swear- ing in of the first woman in American history elected to national office, Vice President Kamala Harris. Don’t tell me things can’t change,” Biden said. As vice president, Harris will expand the definition of who gets to hold power in Amer- ican politics, said Martha S. Jones, a professor of history at Johns Hopkins University and the author of “Vanguard: How Black Women Broke Barriers, Won the Vote, and Insisted on Equality for All.” People who want to under- stand Harris and connect with her will have to learn what it means to graduate from a historically Black college and university rather than an Ivy League school. They will have to understand Harris’ tradi- tions, like the Hindu celebra- tion of Diwali, Jones said. “Folks are going to have to adapt to her rather than her adapting to them,” Jones said. John E. Masterson July 25, 1933 - Dec. 24, 2020 John Edgar Masterson of Bend, OR passed away after a short illness on December 24, 2020. John was born in Portland, OR on July 25, 1933 to Rubye (Hilyard) and Guy V. Masterson. He grew up in Southeast Portland until his family moved to Eugene in 1947. After graduating from University High School in Eugene, John earned his Bachelor’s and Master’s degrees in Biology from the University of Oregon. A two- year stint in the U.S. Army followed his collegiate education. During his Army service in Denver, CO, John met Anne Willits through a mutual friend. They shared a love of the outdoors, skiing, and science, and were married on August 27, 1960. John convinced Anne to leave her nursing job in Colorado and move back to Oregon with him where he began his college teaching career. After their two boys were born in Eugene, John took on teaching opportunities in Vancouver, WA, Ames, IA and Anchorage, AK, earning a Ph.D. in genetics from Iowa State University along the way. In 1975, the always independent-minded Professor Masterson made a significant change in his and his family’s lives by buying a farm in Yamhill County, OR. This big leap was a dream of his since childhood when he spent weekends on his aunt and uncle’s farm outside of Portland in the 1940s. While getting the farm into economically sustainable shape, John commuted to the Portland area to work for the Oregon Museum of Science and Industry while Anne worked as a nurse at a clinic in McMinnville, OR. He then turned to farming full-time, which he dearly loved. He produced wheat, alfalfa, and later acquired 70 ewes, adding lambing season to the 365 day a year farming life. After the kids graduated from college and a decade of farm life, Anne and John moved to Sunriver, OR while still managing some land on the other side of the mountains. They enjoyed skiing, tennis, golf, entertaining friends, and hosting Sunriver Music Festival musicians. In 1998, they moved the short drive north to Bend, OR and spent winters in Tucson, AZ where they could continue to enjoy golf, tennis and views of the Santa Catalina Mountains from their home. John had an intellectual curiosity that spanned a range of topics beyond genetics. On any given day you could see him reading about economics, literature classics, history, or environmental science. He could also be the prototypical absent- minded professor, which produced a lifetime of humor – some intended, some not so. John always charted his own very idiosyncratic course in life and valued critical thinking above all else. He could be a tough critic, but always toughest on himself. John is survived by his two sons, Guy McGregor and Kevin Ward (Toni), his grandson Jackson Ward, and several nephews and nieces. He was preceded in death by his parents, his sister Gyla Murdock and his wife of 55 years, Anne. Contributions in John’s honor can be made to the Union of Concerned Scientists (www.ucsusa.org) or the Sunriver Music Festival (www.sunrivermusic.org). Gerald Bruce Seed, known to everyone as “Jerry”, beloved father, grandfather, uncle and friend, passed away this past week in Bend due to complica} ons from a recent stroke. Jerry was born in a sharecropper farm house in rural Hayes County, Nebraska, the 4th of 5 boys to Walter and Miranda Seed. Growing up during the great depression in the dust bowl area of Southwestern Nebraska meant a lot of hard work, something that Jerry would never shy away from for the rest of his life. Regarding his childhood Jerry would ov en remark,