New kidney, new hope, new life
ON PREPS
By AL LESAR
Culver
Academy boys and girls golf coach Fred Haase is able to
smile after going through a kidney transplant six months
ago.
Tribune Photo/JIM RIDER
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CULVER -- No news is good news in Fred Haase's world.
When the phone rings, there's always the chance it's doctors
from Indianapolis calling to say there's a problem with the new
kidney he's had for the last six months.
Tuesday afternoon, he got one of those calls. Suddenly,
Wednesday's plan included a trip south.
"(The doctors) say they didn't like the numbers (that
indicated the start of the rejection process) they saw from the
tests I just had done,'' Haase said about the phone call that
interrupted the interview. "Hopefully they can adjust the
medications and get it taken care of.''
Uncertainty really bothers Haase.
A native of South Bend, graduate of Washington High (1967)
and Wabash College (1971), the 55-year-old Haase has enjoyed the
certainty of his job of 33 years as a Latin and advanced
placement economics teacher at Culver Academy. Since 1980, he's
been the golf coach at the academy -- handling both the girls
and boys teams.
Uncertainty crept into Haase's life in 1996 when a congenital
kidney disease was diagnosed. For eight years he lived with the
dread that some day he would be doomed to dialysis or in need of
a transplant.
While on a national transplant waiting list that numbered
50,000 and armed with a beeper (for a cadaver transplant) that
was always silent, Haase's condition worsened last winter. With
his kidney function at less than 10 percent of normal, dialysis
was the only option left.
"Three days a week, in the worst part of the snow
season, I drove to LaPorte for dialysis,'' the Culver resident
said. "I'd leave after school at 3 and I wouldn't get home
until 10.''
The life-saving procedure extended the time Haase had to find
a suitable living donor, matching his Type B blood. Because it
was a congenital condition, his family members were ruled out as
possible donors. His wife, Nancy, was not compatible.
Fate took hold of the situation at this point. Steve Brown of
Columbus, Ind., whose son Scott was the roommate of Fred's son
David at the academy about six years ago, volunteered to be
tested as a possible donor.
It was a match.
"I don't believe in (fate),'' said Steve, who was an Air
Force pilot in southeast Asia during the Vietnam war. "But
if you ask my wife (Linda), she'll say that this whole thing was
meant to be. I went through a lot of hairy things (in the war).
I'd say I used up my nine lives. I had to have made it through
for a reason.''
"Steve's the hero in this whole thing,'' said Haase, who
has become good friends with Steve. "He was losing
something and I was gaining. Initially, he had a harder recovery
than I did.''
The successful transplant happened in March. He missed his
boys golf team's journey to a ninth-place finish in the state
tournament, but was back on the course in six weeks trying to
regain the form that made him a 2-handicap golfer before the
illness took hold.
"The uncertainty of everything is what bothered me the
most,'' Haase said. "So many things were out of my control.
But when you look at other people waiting for transplants, for
livers or pancreas, I was much better off needing a kidney. My
faith never let me ask, 'why me?' I count my blessings and don't
feel sorry for myself.''
"It's like I've become part of the family,'' said Steve,
who's always able to make Fred smile. "They refer to me as
their kidney cousin, once removed.''
He's joined Haase as a staunch advocate for the need for
living donors. The astronomical numbers in need of organs can
only be satisfied through sacrifice.
"For most people, just like me, you have to be right
next to it before it gets your attention,'' Brown said. "I
can't say I ever thought twice about it before I heard about
Fred's situation. It's something I'd do again, though. I've seen
what it can do.''
"This whole experience has had an impact on our
family,'' Haase said. "We bought a condo in Florida; we
took our family on some vacations. We've seized the moment.
We're not putting things off until later.''
And answering the phone isn't as easy as it used to be.
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