Details are few, but well-respected Washington State winemaker Eric Dunham died today. I never met him, but others I know said he was an incredibly kind and generous man.
I’ll follow up with more details as they emerge, or obviously others can fill in what they know.
Oh my gosh, that is terrible. I used to drink a ton of his wines back in the early 2000’s when I was first getting into wine. He was always so generous when we’d taste there with barrel samples and showing off his paintings.
I hope his family is okay and will think about them in their time of grief.
That is sad news. I was never a huge fan of Dunham but enjoyed their wines. If I remember correctly, they were one of the first trailblazers at the old airport.
My only thought on this would be to look at really artistic people, and how depression seems to affect them more (musicians, artists, etc). I would consider winemaking part art, part science, and so I’d put them in the same artistic and creative camp.
I hope that one day soon, mental illness (depression, anxiety, etc) will not have the negative view that it does now in society, and that those that are suffering in such a way as to consider taking their own life will be able to reach out for help w/o being looked down upon. Depression isn’t just about being sad, it makes a person think in irrational and illogical ways, and when you start down that thought train, it is very difficult to “right the ship”. Many times, exterior help is the only way.
Boy, do I agree with your second paragraph. Ir Eric had died in a winery accident, or a tractor mishap or any other such way, it would be the first thing that was mentioned in making people aware of his death. I ‘knew’ it had to be suicide yesterday when no one was talking about how he died, just how tragic it was, and it was confirmed later. I guess I don’t fully understand why people can’t seem to discuss someone’s suicide except in veiled terms. That’s part of what carries thru to the depressed person not revealing their depression to friends, let alone in some cases, family and loved ones. Perhaps if we were more open about discussing suicide, they might be more open about talking about depression and suicidal thoughts, and getting help.
As Emmylou Harris wrote in a song called ‘Red Dirt Girl’, “One thing they don’t tell you about the blues when you got ‘em is you keep on fallin’ cause there ain’t no bottom, there ain’t no end.”