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Confidence and Courage
by Kate Sandvik
“What a Wonderful World.” A song of hope, a song full of dreams. It’s amazing that someone facing a terminal diagnosis could live by this song, but that is exactly what Bil Gangl did. Mr. Gangl was the type of person who could inspire people just by being alive, even before he was diagnosed with cancer.
Mr. Gangl was a technology education teacher at my middle school. He only taught me for one quarter in sixth grade, but he had a profound effect on my life. When I was in sixth grade, I wasn’t very confident. However, by encouraging me, Mr. Gangl taught me to be confident in myself. Every time I step on stage, the confidence I learned to have in sixth grade comes out. If I didn’t have that confidence, I certainly wouldn’t be the person I am today.
After sixth grade, I didn’t see Mr. Gangl very often. I saw him periodically around school, but I never really made an effort to go visit him. To think now of all the times I could have visited him tears my soul apart. That’s something I will always regret.
When I was in eighth grade, Mr. Gangl was diagnosed with cancer. I remember feeling as if the whole school was weighed down with fear for our favorite teacher. But leave it to Mr. Gangl to be the most upbeat of everyone; at least when his students were around. Whenever I saw him, he would be smiling and joking. And then there were those wonderful days when he would stand in the hallway between classes playing his guitar and singing. All the students and staff walked through the hallways in silent awe of Mr. Gangl.
One of Mr. Gangl’s favorite songs to play was “What a Wonderful World.” I remember one time, Mr. Gangl came into my social studies class randomly and began playing “What a Wonderful World.” My teacher didn’t mind the interruption at all. When Mr. Gangl finished the song, there was not a dry eye in the room. Knowing that Mr. Gangl was facing death and could appreciate the day and the time he still had instead of being angry or afraid was inspirational. Not too many people have as much courage as he did.Once I left the middle school, I rarely saw Mr. Gangl. I was so busy with school and other activities and I never created time in my schedule to see him. In the spring of that year (2009), as Mr. Gangl’s condition worsened, a group of students and coaches Mr. Gangl worked with as a track and field coach, hosted a surprise party for him. Everyone from the middle school and high school was invited and many people, including myself, attended. It was wonderful that we were able to give Mr. Gangl such a profound and encouraging vote of confidence.
After school finished up and summer ended, Mr. Gangl did not return to the middle school and he was sorely missed. It seemed to be a generally accepted truth that his cancer would claim his life. Still, when Mr. Gangl died on November 21, 2009, most students and staff were in a state of shock. I certainly was. Mr. Gangl’s memorial was held on the day after Thanksgiving and to my great dismay, I could not attend. I was performing a play at the time and had a performance that evening. I desperately wanted to skip the performance in order to go to the memorial, but that was not possible. I could not let my cast mates down, but I deeply regret not being there to remember Mr. Gangl. I know that Mr. Gangl would have understood, but I felt--and still feel--that I let him down by not going. Besides, accepting Mr. Gangl’s death has been more difficult without the closure of a memorial. After that experience, I promised myself I would never miss a funeral or memorial service again; but, not surprisingly, it happened again and I’m sure that I will have to feel that pang of guilt and regret again many times in the future.
Based upon the reaction to his death, I now realize how much Mr. Gangl taught about community. Through coaching and tech ed., he united the middle school and the high school students and staff by maintaining connections with former students and by forging relationships with staff members he would not normally need to associate with. Seeing how parents, teachers, and students reacted to Mr. Gangl’s death was very moving and powerful. To see just how many people his life touched was incredible.
Although coping with the loss of such an inspiring teacher and person has been difficult, I try to remember the important lessons Mr. Gangl professed and that helps me. Saying that Mr. Gangl taught me many life lessons would be an understatement. Mr. Gangl taught me to appreciate everyday and every moment I am blessed to have. Through his battle with cancer, he taught courage. He faced his diagnosis with bravery and never looked back. What he taught me is what I will remember most about him.























