Jose on assignment in Bosnia for The New York Times, December 1995
By Caitlin Kelly
He was a staff photo editor at The New York Times, living in Brooklyn, long divorced, with no kids.
I was a freelance writer living in a New York suburb, divorced with no kids.
Online dating was still new and weird and no one was really admitting they needed it, but I did. Even after years living in New York, I had a small social circle and wanted to find a new partner — so it was really my only way to do so.
I pitched a story about this to Mademoiselle, a women’s magazine, and they agreed. My online profile headline, truthfully, read Catch Me If You Can.
Even though Jose and I actually knew a Times sports editor in common, we would never otherwise have met, between his grueling work schedule and physical distance from my home.
Jose shooting the judging of the Pulitzer Prizes at Columbia University — his idea!
Our first date was in March 2000 at Le Madeleine, a midtown French bistro in the west 40s. He arrived wearing a bright red silk Buddhist prayer shawl as a muffler. Of course!
And that was it…
He moved north into my apartment in 2001 — his original moving day (no joke) was 9/11, for which the Times would win a Pulitzer for team photo editing.
My final day of radiation, November 2015.
In the 20 years since, we’ve been through quite a bit, including:
2 knee surgeries, a shoulder surgery and left hip replacement for me in 2012; his Times buyout in 2015, propelling him into a wholly new world of freelance work; the death of several friends and colleagues; my mother’s recent, sudden death; the work and publishing of my two books and his diabetes diagnosis and mine for early stage breast cancer — both in June 2018.
Toronto, September 2011
Laughter, lots of it!
Shared goals and values
History — what we’ve already successfully survived
Optimism, always much more his than mine
A shared passion for producing great journalism
A shared skill of taking terrific photos, mine more art-y, his more news-y
A sense of perspective — if we’re vertical and breathing, that’s a good day
A home we’ve worked hard to make beautiful and welcoming, safe and tidy
We each bring a serious work ethic
A love of luxury — a great bottle of wine, a visit to Paris
Understanding (finally) that two bossy, determined, competitive career journalists will have some conflicts
Knowing that some conflict, unless chronic, is normal
Endless curiosity about the world and how it works
A wide global network of people who value us, personally and professionally
Staying as calm as possible through scary times
As we all muddle our way through the current global crisis of COVID-19, I’m grateful as hell to have his comfort and companionship.
I hope you, too, have someone as loving and reliable to help you through this terrible moment.