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BARBEAU o@ca.on.york_county.toronto.globe_and_mail 2003-04-12 published
'He kept a little flame of geometry alive'
Superstar University of Toronto mathematician considered himself
an artist, but his seminal work inevitably found practical applications
By Siobhan
ROBERTS
Saturday,
April 12, 2003 - Page F11
Widely considered the greatest classical geometer of his time
and the man who saved his discipline from near extinction, Harold
Scott MacDonald
COXETER, who died on March 31 at 96, said of
himself, with characteristic modesty, "I am like any other artist.
It just so happens that what fills my mind is shapes and numbers."
Prof. COXETER's work focused on hyperdimensional shapes, specifically
the symmetry of regular figures and polytopes. Polytopes are
geometric shapes of any number of dimensions that cannot be constructed
in the real world and can be visualized only when the eye of
the beholder possesses the necessary insight; they are most often
described mathematically and sometimes can be represented with
hypnotically intricate fine-line drawings.
"I like things that can be seen," Prof.
COXETER once remarked.
"You have to imagine a different world where these queer things
have some kind of shape."
Known as Donald (shortened from MacDonald,) Prof.
COXETER had
such a passion for his work and unrivalled elegance in constructing
and writing proofs that he motivated countless mathematicians
to pick up the antiquated discipline of geometry long after it
had been deemed passé.
John Horton
CONWAY, the Von Neumann professor of mathematics
at Princeton University, never studied under Prof.
COXETER, but
he considers himself an honorary student because of the
COXETERian
nature of his work.
"With math, what you're doing is trying to prove something and
that can get very complicated and ugly.
COXETER always manages
to do it clearly and concisely," Prof.
CONWAY said. "He kept
a little flame of geometry alive by doing such beautiful works
himself.
"I'm reminded of a quotation from Walter Pater's book The Renaissance.
He was describing art and poetry, but he talks of a small, gem-like
flame: 'To burn always with this hard, gem-like flame, to maintain
this ecstasy, is success in life.' "
Prof. COXETER's oeuvre included more than 250 papers and 12 books.
His Introduction to Geometry, published in 1961, is now considered
a classic -- it is still in print and this year is back on the
curriculum at McGill University. His Regular Polytopes is considered
by some as the modern-day addendum to Euclid's Elements. In 1957,
he published Generators and Relations for Discrete Groups, written
jointly with his PhD student and lifelong friend Willy
MOSER.
It is currently in its seventh edition.
Prof. COXETER's self-image as an artist was validated by his
Friendship with and influence on Dutch artist M. C.
ESCHER, who,
when working on his Circle Limit 3 drawings, used to say, "I'm
Coxetering today."
They met at the International Mathematical Congress in Amsterdam
in 1954 and then corresponded about their mutual interest in
repeating patterns and representations of infinity. In a letter
to his son, Mr.
ESCHER noted that a diagram sent to him by Prof.
COXETER that inspired his Circle Limit 3 prints "gave me quite
a shock."
He added that "
COXETER's hocus-pocus text is no use to me at
all.... I understand nothing, absolutely nothing of it."
While Mr. ESCHER claimed total ignorance of math, Prof.
COXETER
wrote numerous papers on the Dutchman's "intuitive geometry."
Though Prof.
COXETER did geometry for its own sake, his work
inevitably found practical application. Buckminster
FULLER encountered
his work in the construction of his geodesic domes. He later
dedicated a book to Prof.
COXETER: "By virtue of his extraordinary
life's work in mathematics, Prof.
COXETER is the geometer of
our bestirring twentieth century. [He is] the spontaneously acclaimed
terrestrial curator of the historical inventory of the science
of pattern analysis."
Prof. COXETER's work with icosohedral symmetries served as a
template of sorts in the Nobel Prize-winning discovery of the
Carbon 60 molecule. It has also proved relevant to other specialized
areas of science such as telecommunications, data mining, topology
and quasi-crystals.
In 1968, Prof.
COXETER added to his list of converts an anonymous
society of French mathematicians, the Bourbakis, who actively
and internationally sought to eradicate classical geometry from
the curriculum of math education.
"Death to Triangles, Down with Euclid!" was the Bourbaki war
cry. Prof.
COXETER's rebuttal: "Everyone is entitled to their
opinion. But the Bourbakis were sadly mistaken."
One member of the society, Pierre
CARTIER, met Prof.
COXETER
in Montreal and became enamoured of his work. Soon, he had persuaded
his fellow Bourbakis to include Prof.
COXETER's approach in their
annual publication. "An entire volume of Bourbaki was thoroughly
inspired by the work of
COXETER," said Prof.
CARTIER, a professor
at Denis Diderot University in Paris.
In the 1968 volume, Prof.
COXETER's name was writ large into
the lexicon of mathematics with the inauguration of the terms
"COXETER number," "
COXETER group" and
"COXETER graph."
These concepts describe symmetrical properties of shapes in multiple
dimensions and helped to bridge the old-fashioned classical geometry
with the more au courant and applied algebraic side of the discipline.
These concepts continue to pervade geometrical discourse, several
decades after being discovered by Prof.
COXETER.
Prof. COXETER became a serious mathematician at the relatively
late age of 14, though family folklore has it that, as a toddler,
he liked to stare at the columns of numbers in the financial
pages of his father's newspaper.
He was born into a Quaker family in Kensington, just west of
London, on February 9, 1907. His mother, Lucy
GEE, was a landscape
artist and portrait painter, and his father, Harold, was a manufacturer
of surgical instruments, though his great love was sculpting.
They had originally named their son MacDonald Scott
COXETER,
but a godparent suggested that the boy's father's name should
be added at the front. Another relative then pointed out that
H.M.S. COXETER made him sound like a ship of the royal fleet
so the names were switched around.
When Prof.
COXETER was 12, he created his own language -- "Amellaibian"
a cross between Latin and French, and filled a 126-page notebook
with information on the imaginary world where it was spoken.
But more than anything he fancied himself a composer, writing
several piano concertos, a string quartet and a fugue. His mother
took her son and his musical compositions to Gustav
HOLST.
His
advice: "Educate him first."
He was then sent to boarding school, where he met John Flinders
PETRIE, son of Egyptologist Sir Flinders
PETRIE.
The two were
passing time at the infirmary contemplating why there were only
five Platonic solids -- the cube, tetrahedron, octahedron, dodecahedron
and icosahedron. They then began visualizing what these shapes
might look like in the fourth dimension. At the age of 15, Prof.
COXETER won a school prize for an English essay on how to project
these geometric shapes into higher dimensions -- he called it
"Dimensional Analogy."
Prof. COXETER's father took his son along with his essay to meet
friend and fellow pacifist Bertrand
RUSSELL.
Mr.
RUSSELL recommended
Prof. COXETER to mathematician E.H.
NEVILLE, a scout, of sorts,
for mathematics prodigies. He was impressed by Prof.
COXETER's
work but appalled by some inexcusable gaps in his mathematical
knowledge. Prof.
NEVILLE arranged for private tutelage in pursuit
of a scholarship at Cambridge. During this period, Prof.
COXETER
was forbidden from thinking in the fourth dimension, except on
Sundays.
He entered Trinity College, Cambridge, in 1926 and was among
five students handpicked by Ludwig
WITTGENSTEIN for his philosophy
of mathematics class. During his first year at Cambridge, at
the age of 19, he discovered a new regular polyhedron that had
six hexagonal faces at each vertex.
After graduating with first-class honours in 1929, he received
his doctorate under H. F.
BAKER in 1931, winning the coveted
Smith's Prize for his thesis.
Prof. COXETER did fellowship stints back and forth between Princeton
and Cambridge for the next few years, focusing on the mathematics
of kaleidoscopes -- he had mirrors specially cut and hinged together
and carried them in velvet pouches sewn by his mother. By 1933,
he had enumerated the n-dimensional kaleidoscopes -- that is,
kaleidoscopes operating up to any number of dimensions.
The concepts that became known as
COXETER groups are the complex
algebraic equations he developed to express how many images may
be seen of any object in a kaleidoscope (he once used a paper
triangle with the word "nonsense" printed on it to track reflections).
In 1936, Prof.
COXETER was offered an assistant professorship
at the University of Toronto. He made the move shortly after
the sudden death of his father and following his marriage to
Rien BROUWER.
She was from the Netherlnds and he met her while
she was on holiday in London.
As a professor, Prof.
COXETER was known to flout set curriculum.
Ed BARBEAU, now a professor at the U of T, recalled that at the
start of his classes, Prof.
COXETER would spread out a manuscript
on the desks at the front of the room. During his lecture, he
would often pause for minutes at a time to make notes when a
student offered something that might be relevant to his work
in progress. When the work was later published, students were
pleasantly surprised to find that their suggestions had been
duly credited.
Prof. COXETER was also known to show up to class carrying a pineapple,
or a giant sunflower from his garden, demonstrating the existence
of geometric principles in nature. And he was notorious for leaping
over details, expecting students to fill in the rest.
The Canadian Broadcasting Corporation's resident intellectual, Lister
SINCLAIR, was one of
Prof. COXETER's earliest students. He once recounted that Prof.
COXETER would "write an expression on the board and you could
see it talking to him. It was like Michelangelo walking around
a block of marble and seeing what's in there."
Asia Ivic WEISS, a professor at York University, Prof.
COXETER's
last PhD student and the only woman so honoured, describes an
incident that perfectly exemplifies Prof.
COXETER's math myopia.
Going into labour with her first child, she called him to cancel
their weekly meeting. Prof.
COXETER, who never acknowledged her
pregnancy, said not to worry, he would send over a stack of research
to keep her busy when she got home from the hospital.
Despite several offers from other universities, Prof.
COXETER
stayed at University of Toronto throughout his career.
Like his father, he was a pacifist. In 1997, he was among those
who marched a petition to the university president's office to
protest against an honorary degree being conferred on George
BUSH Sr. Prof.
COXETER recalled with disdain Robert
PRITCHARD's
telling him, "Donald, I have more important things to worry about."
After his official retirement in 1977, Prof.
COXETER continued
as a professor emeritus, making weekly visits to his office.
These subsided only in the past several months. On the weekend
before his death, he finished revisions on his final paper, which
he had delivered the previous summer in Budapest.
In his last five years, he survived a heart attack, a broken
hip (he sprung himself from the hospital early to drive to a
geometry conference in Wisconsin) and, most recently, prostate
cancer.
Considering his 96 years of vegetarianism and a strict exercise
regime, he felt betrayed by his body. "I feel like the man of
Thermopylae who doesn't do anything properly," he commented
recently after an awkward evening out, quoting nonsense poet
Edward LEAR.
Prof. COXETER died in his home, with three long last breaths,
just before bed on the last day of March.
His brain is now undergoing study at McMaster University, along
with that of Albert
EINSTEIN.
Neuroscientist
Sandra
WITELSON
is tryng to determine whether his brain's extraordinary capacities
are associated with its structure.
Prof. COXETER met with her at the beginning of March and learned
that the atypical elements of Einstein's brain, compared with
an average brain, were symmetrical on both right and left sides.
Prof. WITELSON said she wondered whether there might be similar
findings with Prof.
COXETER's brain. "Isn't that nice," he said.
"I suppose that would indicate all my interest in symmetry was
well founded."
Prof. COXETER leaves his daughter Susan and son Edgar. His wife
died in 1999.
Siobhan ROBERTS is a Toronto writer whose biography of Donald
COXETER will be published by Penguin in 2005.
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BARBER o@ca.on.york_county.toronto.globe_and_mail 2003-12-09 published
GILL,
Martha
Elizabeth (née
BARBER)
Formerly of Montreal and King City, Ontario, died peacefully
at The Maple Health Centre, on December 7, 2003. Beloved wife
of the late Frederick P. (Perc). She will be missed by her many
Friends, especially Cathy Goodier
POTE and Sally O'Neill
LEWIS.
Cremation has taken place. Interment in Mount Royal Cemetery,
Montreal, Quebec. If desired, memorial donations to the Ontario
Humane Society would be appreciated. A celebration of Martha's
life will be held at a later date.
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BARBUTO o@ca.on.york_county.toronto.globe_and_mail 2003-08-06 published
Linda STEARNS: 1937-2003
As ballet mistress and artistic director of the esteemed Montreal
company, she nurtured personality, flair and a risk-taking approach
to dance
By Paula CITRON
Wednesday,
August 6, 2003 - Page R5
In the cutthroat, competitive world of dance, Linda
STEARNS was
an anomaly. As artistic director of Les Grands Ballets Canadiens,
she never played games or held grudges. Whether good or bad news,
she bluntly told her dancers what they had to hear, and in return,
her open-door policy allowed them to vent their own feelings.
National
Ballet of Canada artistic director James
KUDELKA, who
spent almost a decade as a member of Les Grands Ballets, likens
her approach to wearing an invisible raincoat upon which unhappy
dancers spewed their venom. At the end of their tirades, she
would serenely remove the garment and say, "Now let's talk."
Linda STEARNS died at her home in Toronto on July 4, at age 65.
She was born into privilege on October 22, 1937. Her father,
Marshal, was an investment broker; her mother, Helen, was heavily
involved in charity work. The family lived in the posh Poplar
Plains area of central Toronto, where Ms.
STEARNS attended Branksome
Hall.
Despite their wealth, the
STEARNS children (Linda, Nora and Marshal)
were expected to earn their own livings. Helen
STEARNS had studied
dance in her youth, but a career was never an option. When eldest
daughter Linda showed a strong talent, history might have repeated
itself had not Marshal Sr. set aside his reservations after seeing
his daughter perform.
After graduating from high school, Ms.
STEARNS went to London
and New York for advanced training. It was the great Alexandra
Danilova, one of Ms.
STEARNS's
New
York teachers, who pointed
the young dancer in the direction of the upstart Les Grands Ballets
Canadiens. Ms.
STEARNS joined Les Grands in 1961, and was promoted
to soloist in 1964. In a Who's Who of Entertainment entry, Ms.
STEARNS was once listed as joining the company in 1861, and she
liked to joke that, at 103 years, she held the record for the
longest time spent in the corps de ballet. In fact, one of Ms.
STEARNS's hallmarks was her sense of humour, much of it at her
own expense.
Les Grands was known for taking dancers who did not necessarily
have perfect ballet bodies, but had personality and flair, a
policy Ms.
STEARNS continued during her own administration.
Although Ms.
STEARNS had very unballetic, low-arched feet, she
was a fine classical dancer. She excelled, however, in the dramatic
repertoire: Mother Courage in Richard Kuch's The Brood, or the
title role in Brydon Paige's Medea. In later years, while teaching
and coaching, Ms.
STEARNS wore high heels to conceal her hated
low arches -- while showing off her attractive ankles.
Her performing career was cut short in 1966 when artistic director
Ludmilla CHIRIAEFF recognized that Ms.
STEARNS would make a brilliant
ballet mistress, and by 1969, Ms.
STEARNS was exclusively in
the studio. In fact, giving up performing was one of the great
disappointments of her life, although she did in time acknowledge
that she had found her true destiny. Ms.
STEARNS's astonishingly
keen eye allowed her to single out, in a corps de ballet of moving
bodies, every limb that was out of position. She could also sing
every piece of music, which saved a lot of time, because she
didn't have to keep putting on the tape recorder. Because of
her intense musicality, Ms.
STEARNS also insisted that the dancers
not just be on the count, but fill every note with movement.
Ms. STEARNS loved playing with words -- she was a crossword-puzzle
addict, for example -- and gave the dancers nicknames, whether
they liked them or not. Catherine
LAFORTUNE was Katrink, Kathy
BIEVER was Little Frog, Rosemary
NEVILLE was Rosie Posie, Betsy
BARON was Boops, and Benjamin
HATCHER was Benjamino, to name
but a few. One who escaped this fate was Gioconda
BARBUTO, simply
because Ms.
STEARNS loved rolling out the word "G-I-O-C-O-N-D-A"
in its full Italian glory. The dancers, in turn, called her Lulubelle,
Mme. Gozonga and
La Stearnova or, if they were feeling tired,
cranky and hostile -- and were out of earshot -- Spoons (for
her non-arched feet) and even less flattering names. As reluctantly
as she became ballet mistress, Ms.
STEARNS became artistic director,
first as one of a triumvirate in 1978 with Danny
JACKSON and
Colin McINTYRE (when Les Grands and Brian
MacDONALD came to an
abrupt parting of the ways;) then with Jeanne
RENAUD in 1985
and finally on her own in 1987. She retired from Les Grands in
1989. Both Mr.
JACKSON and Mr.
McINTRYE still refer to Ms.
STEARNS
as the company's backbone.
These were the famous creative years that included the works
of Mr. KUDELKA, Paul Taylor, Lar Lubovitch, Nacho Duato and George
Balanchine. Les Grands toured the world performing one of the
most exciting and eclectic repertoires in ballet. It was a company
that nurtured dancers and choreographers, many of whom reflected
Ms. STEARNS's risk-taking, innovative esthetic.
She also had time to mentor choreographers outside the company,
including acclaimed solo artist Margie
GILLIS.
Her post-Grands
career included writing assessments for the Canada Council, setting
works on ballet companies, coaching figure skating, and most
recently, becoming ballet mistress for the Toronto-based Ballet
Jörgen. When she was diagnosed with both ovarian and breast cancer
two years ago, she continued her obligations to Ballet Jörgen
until she was no longer able, never letting the dancers know
how ill she was.
Ms. STEARNS loved huge dogs -- or what Ms.
GILLIS refers to as
mountains with fur -- and always had at least two. Her gardens
were magnificent, as was her cooking. Her generosity was legendary,
whether inviting 20 people for Christmas dinner, or hosting the
wedding reception for dancers Andrea
BOARDMAN and Jean-Hugues
ROCHETTE at her tastefully decorated Westmount home. After leaving
Montreal, whether, first, at her horse farm in Harrow, Ontario,
or at the one-room schoolhouse she lovingly renovated near Campbellville,
northwest of Toronto, former colleagues were always welcome.
She continued to keep in touch with her dancers, sending notes
in her beautiful, distinctive handwriting. Her love of sports
never left her, and after a hard day in the studio, she would
relax watching the hockey game. Religion also filled her postdance
life, with Toronto's Anglican Grace-Church-on-the-Hill at its
epicentre. Ms.
STEARNS was very discreet in her private life,
although another disappointment is that neither of two long relationships
resulted in marriage or children.
Ms. STEARNS was always ruthlessly self-critical, always striving
for perfection, never convinced she had rehearsed a work to its
full potential. As a result, she never made herself the centre
of her own story. Her homes, for example, did not contain photographs
glorifying the career of Linda
STEARNS.
Only at the end of her
days, as she faced death with the same grace with which she had
faced life, was she finally able to appreciate how many lives
she had touched, and accept her outstanding achievements with
Les
Grands
Ballets. Linde
HOWE-
BECK, former dance critic for
the Montreal Gazette, sums up Ms.
STEARNS perfectly when she
says that she was all about love -- for her Friends and family,
for life, but most of all, for dance.
Paula CITRON is dance critic for The Globe and Mail.
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BARDAL o@ca.on.york_county.toronto.globe_and_mail 2003-10-04 published
HUSFLOEN,
Richard
Lowell
The 12th President of Augustana University College in Camrose
Alberta, died quite suddenly on Sunday, September 28th, 2003.
He was in Sun City, Arizona at the time of his death, preparing
for back surgery. He had served as President of Augustana for
seven years before retiring this past June. He had been named
President
Emeritus by the Augustana board.
HUSFLOEN was born
on August 5, 1937 in Fargo, North Dakota, the second
son of Joe
and Clara Alfreida
(SIMONSON)
HUSFLOEN. He grew up on the Midwestern
prairies and the love of this landscape never left him. A photographer
(in recent years a hobby, though he had at one time worked professionally)
at heart he used the North Dakota prairies as a backdrop for
the film, Diane, he and a friend shot and produced in the 1960's.
HUSFLOEN's knowledge and interest in film was later used in the
production of the film, The Joy of Bach, for Lutheran Film Associates,
New York City, on whose board he sat for nine years. Richard
HUSFLOEN is survived by his brother, James C.
HUSFLOEN, of Fargo,
North
Dakota. By academic background,
HUSFLOEN was both a sociologist
and a theologian. His undergraduate degree was from Augsburg
College in Minneapolis, Minnesota (1960) where he returned to
teach sociology after finishing his graduate studies. His Master
of Divinity was earned at Luther Seminary in St. Paul, Minnesota
(1963) and his Master of Theology degree from Princeton Theological
Seminary in New Jersey (1964). He had a special interest in small
town and rural communities and traveled widely in the 1960's
holding seminars on Rural Ministry for the American Lutheran
Church. President
HUSFLOEN worked his way through university
as an employee of Capital Airlines and United Airlines. He had
his own private pilot's license, honed by years of managing to
get invited into the cockpits of airliners before airline security
made that no longer possible. In recent years, his love of flying
with commercial airlines led him to circumnavigate the globe
many times as well as making hundreds of trips to Europe, Africa,
and recently Australia. This interest led him and a friend, Neil
BARDAL of Winnipeg, to establish and run a small travel business
as a sideline in the 1980's.
HUSFLOEN was ordained by the American
Lutheran Church in 1969, serving parishes that ranged in size
from Mott, North Dakota to Sherwood Park in Winnipeg, Manitoba.
He served as administrative assistant to the American Lutheran
Church District bishops in both Western North Dakota and South-eastern
Minnesota. He specialized in the area of stewardship, later moving
into more direct hands-on work in resource development, both
for the Evangelical Lutheran Church in Canada and later in educational
institutions: first at The Lutheran Theological Seminary at Philadelphia
and then at Waterloo Lutheran Seminary, affiliated with Wilfred
Laurier University in Waterloo, Ontario. In 1996, he became president
of Augustana University College in Camrose, a small college of
1000 students owned by the Evangelical Lutheran Church in Canada
and affiliated with the University of Alberta.
HUSFLOEN's development
skills came into play, raising money to reduce a $5,000,000 accumulated
deficit by almost half and balancing the annual budget each of
the last five years. Convinced that a small private college would
never be able to obtain the kind of funding to enable it to continue
as a top-flight school, he and the Augustana board worked to
enable the school to become part of the University of Alberta
educational system. In June of this year, the Evangelical Lutheran
Church in Canada voted to convey the college to the Government
of Alberta and the University of Alberta. The negotiations for
implementing that decision are still on-going. President
HUSFLOEN
was convinced that it was important for the college to give something
back to the community, both the community in which the college
was located as well as the communities from which its students
came: 'Knowing that our primary serving area is rural and adjacent
to our campus, it is important for us to acknowledge that we
owe something to the communities from which our students come.
For a long time schools such as Augustana have taken young people
from small rural communities and educated them for careers that
will not return them to these communities. While this has been
an endeavor of willing participants, I think it is important
for us to assume an obligation of care and concern for the communities
from which our students derive'. During his time at Augustana,
HUSFLOEN put strong emphasis on continuing education opportunities
for both graduates and members of the community. In 1999, the
college acquired the former TransAlta Utilities building in Camrose
and turned it into a Centre of Community Education as well as
space for classrooms and offices. That year the Centre opened
its first distance education program with a full house of 38
paramedic students from small towns in Alberta and Saskatchewan.
The program used the internet, print curricula, electronic media
and face-to-face teaching to deliver course content.
HUSFLOEN
found great satisfaction with a Working Families Scholarship
program that was established by an anonymous donor in 1998. Working
parents could receive support for tuition and living expenses
for up to two years of study. President
HUSFLOEN was always proud
of his Norwegian heritage. He often visited with Friends and
relatives in Norway and brought important Scandinavian figures
to Augustana to enhance its Norwegian tradition. By appointment
of the Norwegian Government, President
HUSFLOEN served as a member
of the Advisory Committee of the Norwegian Research and Technology
Forum in the United States and Canada, the only member of the
committee from Canada. This past May,
HUSFLOEN was honoured with
the degree Doctor of Divinity (h.c.) by the Lutheran Theological
Seminary in Saskatoon, Saskatchewan. In August, Augustana College
named the TransAlta building The Richard Husfloen Centre.
HUSFLOEN
was a hard worker who never walked away from a difficult situation.
He sometimes ruffled feathers but in the end most people came
to realize that his positions were always well thought through
and had the best interests of others at the core. His former
pastor, the Reverend Dr. Gordon
JENSEN, once said, 'He has often
placed himself on the margins of the church, and has called for
the church to face issues and realities that the church has often
not wanted to face. Yet, this has been one of the great gifts
he brings to the church.' The church, the educational world and
all who knew him are diminished by his death. Services to celebrate
Richard's life will be held in Camrose, Alberta on Thursday,
October 9 at 7: 30 p.m. in the Faith and Life Centre, Augustana
University College Campus and
in Winnipeg, Manitoba on Tuesday,
October 28, 7: 30 p.m., Sherwood Park Lutheran Church, 7 Tudor
Crescent at London Street. Donations in Richard's memory may
be made to Augsburg College, 2211 Riverside Avenue, Minneapolis,
Minnesota, 55454. Friends and colleagues may send messages of
condolence or reminiscences to condolences@nbardal.mb.ca. For
updates to other services being held, please go to nbardal.mb.ca
and follow the links to Obituaries. Neil
BARDAL (204) 949-2200
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John OBIMWAIWAI--
CURRIE
BAREFOOT
March 8, 1919 to January 14, 2003.
He passed away peacefully on Tuesday at 10: 30 am at the Espanola
General
Hospital.
Beloved husband of the late Elizabeth
KING also
predeceased by parents Bill
BAREFOOT and Maggie
KAY as well as all
his brothers and sisters. Beloved father of Leon (friend Jennifer)
of Whitefish Falls, Leslie (wife Marge) of Birch Island, Emily,
Ashlie, Marilyn, all of Toronto, Margo (step daughter) of Orillia.
Ex-wife Violet of Toronto. He will be sadly missed by grandchildren,
nephews, nieces and many close Friends. He enjoyed his hobbies like
fishing, hunting, and many other sports. Visitation was held on
Wednesday until the funeral service on Friday, January 17, 2003 all
at Birch Island Community Complex. Burial in Birch Island Cemetery,
Arrangements in care of Island Funeral Home.
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LEWIS,
Paul
Paul Lewis, age 90, died suddenly on Saturday, August 16, 2003
in Pembroke, Ontario. Beloved husband of Sarah Boone
LEWIS (nee
SMITH) and devoted father to Christine
LEWIS
(Gary
CHANG;) Marion
LEWIS
(Billie
BROCK;) Alan
LEWIS (Kerry
CALVERT.) Grandfather
to Georgia
BARKER,
Robert
CHANG and Ray
LEWIS. Predeceased by
sister Mary
THOMPSON/THOMSON/TOMPSON/TOMSON.
Brother-in-law to Davis (Catherine)
SMITH
of Sarnia Ontario; uncle to Ian
THOMPSON/THOMSON/TOMPSON/TOMSON, the late Scott
SMITH,
and Grant, Sally Ross
SMITH and Price
SMITH.
Paul was born in
Toronto to Marion and Thomas
LEWIS. He lived a full and varied
life working as a chemical engineer on three continents. Raising
his family in Deep River, Ontario, he retired from the Atomic
Energy of Canada to Beachburg, Ontario where he continued his
interest in gardening and his love of nature. A reception to
celebrate his life for family and Friends will be held at Supples
Landing Retirement Home in Pembroke on Friday August 22 at 2: 00.
In lieu of flowers, a donation to your favourite charity would
be appreciated.
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BARKER o@ca.on.york_county.toronto.globe_and_mail 2003-11-11 published
The crash of a Canadian hero
Lest we forget, Roy
MacGREGOR traces the spectacular feats and
the sad fall of a flying ace
By Roy MacGREGOR,
Tuesday,
November 11, 2003 - Page A1
Ottawa -- Here is as good a place as any to lay a small poppy
on Remembrance Day.
It is nothing but a concrete dock ramp on the Ontario shore of
the Ottawa River, not far downstream from the Parliament Buildings.
There is nothing here to say what happened that cold March day
back in 1930, and on this, a fine brisk morning in November,
73 years later, there is only a lone biker, a man walking two
setters along the path that twists along this quiet spot, and
a small, single-engine airplane revving in the background as
it prepares to take off from the little Rockcliffe airstrip.
Seventy-three years ago, another small plane took off from this
airfield, turned sharply over the distant trees, flew low and
full-throttle over the runway and went into a steep climb that
eventually cut out the engine and sent the new Fairchild twisting
toward this spot -- instantly killing Canada's most-decorated
war hero.
Will BARKER, 35, of Dauphin, Manitoba
Perhaps you've heard of him. Likely not. He is, in some ways,
the test case for Lest We Forget.
Lieutenant-Colonel William George
BARKER won the Victoria Cross
for what many believe was the greatest dogfight of the First
World War.
He was alone in his Sopwith Snipe over Bois de Marmal, France,
on October 27, 1918, when he was attacked, official reports say,
by 60 enemy aircraft -- Mr.
BARKER, who rarely talked of his
war experience, always said 15 -- and he shot down three before
passing out from devastating wounds to both legs and his arm,
only to come to again in mid-air, turn on the fighter intending
to put an end to him and bring down a fourth before he himself
crash-landed in full view of astonished British troops, who were
even more amazed when they got to the plane and found him still
alive, if barely.
The four that one day took Mr.
BARKER's list to 50 downed aircraft.
He returned to Canada as Lt.-Col. William George
BARKER, V.C.,
D.S.O. and enough other medals to lay claim to being Canada's
most honoured combatant -- if he'd ever cared to do so. As British
Air
Chief
Marshal Sir Philip
JOUBERT wrote, "Of all the flyers
of the two World Wars, none was greater than
BARKER."
He came home and went into the aviation business with another
Canadian
Victoria
Cross winner, Billy
BISHOP. He married Mr.
BISHOP's wealthy cousin, Jean
SMITH, and had a miserable next
dozen years. The business failed, the marriage teetered, he suffered
depression and terrible pain from his injuries, and the previous
non-drinker soon became a drinker.
It seemed life was taking a turn for the better in January of
1930 when Fairchild hired him to help sell planes to the Canadian
government. A test pilot had been sent to show off the plane
at Rockcliffe, but the veteran fighter unfortunately insisted
on taking it up himself for a run.
Some say he committed suicide here; some say he was showing off
for an 18-year-old daughter of another Rockcliffe pilot; his
biographer believes he was just being too aggressive with a new,
unknown machine and "screwed up."
They held the funeral in Toronto, with a cortege two miles long,
2,000 uniformed men, honour guards from four countries and 50,000
people lining the streets. As they carried the coffin into Mount
Pleasant Cemetery, six biplanes swooped down, sprinkling rose
petals over the crowd.
"His name," Sir Arthur
CURRIE announced, "will live forever in
the annals of the country which he served so nobly."
His name, alas, is not even on the crypt -- only "
SMITH," his
wife's snobbish family who never really accepted the rough-hewn
outsider from Manitoba.
Somehow, he became all but forgotten. Though Mr.
BISHOP called
Mr. BARKER "the deadliest air fighter that ever lived," it is
Mr. BISHOP who lives on in the public imagination. Often, if
Mr. BARKER is mentioned at all, "Billy"
BARKER, as he was known
to his air colleagues, is confused with "Billy"
BISHOP.
A request for a government plaque to commemorate his Manitoba
birthplace was rejected the first time, but there is now some
small recognition thanks in large part to the work of Inky
MARK,
the Member of Parliament for Dauphin-Swan Lake and the excellent
military biography,
BARKER VC, produced a few years back by Wayne
RALPH.
Mr. RALPH, a Newfoundlander now living in White Rock, British
Columbia, thinks Mr.
BARKER was simply too much "the warrior"
for the Canadian appetite.
"He was an international superstar," says Mr.
RALPH. "
BARKER
had all the traits of the great Hollywood heroes. He was disobedient,
gregarious, flamboyant. He was a frontier kid, a classical figure
in the American style of hero. Born in a log cabin, went on to
fame and fortune, and died tragically at 35.
"Now he is basically buried in anonymity. To me, it's the perfect
metaphor for Canada, where we bury our past."
Today, though, even if it is only a poppy dropped at the end
of a concrete boat ramp, we will remember.
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BARKER o@ca.on.york_county.toronto.globe_and_mail 2003-11-29 published
BARKER,
Paul and
BARKER, Helen (née
GEGG)
Paul BARKER died in Ottawa on Thursday Auguust 14, 2003 and Helen
BARKER (née
GEGG) died in Ottawa on Tuesday November 18, 2003
both formerly of Geraldton, Ontario. Loving parents of Liz
BARKER
and her husband Mark
SLATER. Cherished grandparents of Darcie
and Quinn SLATER.
Paul is survived by a sister Kathleen
MIKKONEN
and her husband Raimo of Kapuskasing, Ontario and was predeceased
by his parents Cyril and Mary (née
MOYNA) and a brother John
and a sister Patricia. Helen is survived by sisters Elizabeth
YULE and her husband Don of Owen Sound, Ontario and Nina
NIX
and her husband El of Gravenhurst, Ontario and was predeceased
by her parents Richard and Beatrice (née
MICHAELSON)
GEGG.
Paul
and Helen will also be missed by their niece, nephews and Friends.
Funeral arrangements were completed by the Kelly Funeral Home
2313 Carling Ave. Ottawa. In Memoriam donations to The Hospice
At Maycourt, 114 Cameron St. Ottawa, Ontario K1S 0X1 appreciated.
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BARKLEY o@ca.on.york_county.toronto.globe_and_mail 2003-04-21 published
The soul of Canadian basketball
The coach who led national teams to Olympics, world championships,
was a well-loved motivator on and off the court
By James CHRISTIE
Monday,
April 21, 2003 - Page R5
Jack DONOHUE knew how to win. His underdog Canadian basketball
teams won games against National Basketball Association-bound
superstars -- and Mr.
DONOHUE won every heart he touched.
The former national basketball coach and famed motivator was
arguably the most beloved figure in Canadian amateur and Olympic
sport. Mr.
DONOHUE died Wednesday in Ottawa after a battle with
cancer. He was 71.
With his trademark New York Irish accent and gift for telling
inspirational and humorous stories, Mr.
DONOHUE was the soul
of basketball in Canada for almost two decades and led the national
team to three Olympic Games and three world championship tournaments.
His great players included a high schooler in New York named
Lew ALCINDOR (later Kareem
ABDUL-
JABBAR;)
Canadian centres Bill
WENNINGTON and Mike
SMREK, who went on to get National Basketball
Association championship rings with Chicago and Los Angeles respectively
Leo RAUTINS, a first-round draft pick of Philadelphia 76ers in
1983; guards Eli
PASQUALE and Jay
TRIANO, who is now assistant
coach with the Toronto Raptors.
"For all he's done for basketball in this country -- not just
with the national team, but with clinics and all his public speaking
he should get the Order of Canada," Mr.
TRIANO said.
Under Mr. DONOHUE,
Canadian teams stayed among the top six in
the world for 18 years. Canada finished fourth at the 1976 Montreal
and 1984 Los Angeles Olympics and claimed gold at the 1983 World
University Games in Edmonton. In the process they beat a team
of U.S. college talents that included future National Basketball
Association stars Charles
BARKLEY, Karl
MALONE, Kevin
WILLIS,
Ed PINCKNEY and Johnny
DAWKINS.
The monumental win over the United
States came in the semi-final. The gold medal match was just
as much a stunner, as Canada beat a Yugoslavian team built with
members of the world championship squad.
Globe and Mail columnist Trent
FRAYNE recorded how the loquacious
Mr. DONOHUE had steered the Canucks to the improbable triumph,
making them believe in themselves:
"You've got to appreciate how much talent you have," Jack would
say, hunkering down beside a centre or a guard or, every now
and then, an unwary newshound (Jack is ready for anybody). "You
are unique. Think about that: there's nobody else in the world
like you. If you want to be happy, try to make other people happy.
Hey, if you want to be loved, you must love others. The way to
improve is to do something you have never done. Don't be afraid
of your emotions. Let 'em all hang out. Emotions are your generator.
The intellect is the governor...."
And now, in the seventh month of July, it has all come about
just as Jack promised. On Saturday night in Edmonton, his players,
Jack's Guys, hoisted him upon their shoulders, and, for once,
Jack's jaw was still. Blue eyes blinking rapidly behind silver-rimmed
spectacles, white hair tousled, Jack put the scissors to that
final strand and held the net aloft.
Coaching was a passion, not so much for the trophies, but for
the human victories, personal challenges and little triumphs.
"I remember my father coming home tired and dirty every night.
That's not for me. I love what I'm doing, so it doesn't seem
like work and never will," he said.
Since retiring as national coach in 1988, Mr.
DONOHUE has been
the darling of the motivational speakers' circuit. In that regard,
Mr. DONOHUE never quit being The Coach. He urged captains of
industry to get the most out of themselves and build teamwork
among employees as he did his players.
Often, Mr.
DONOHUE told them to find opportunity even in the
midst of problems: "It's all a matter of attitude. A guy leaves
the house wearing his new, expensive suit for the first time,
trips and falls in a puddle. He can get up and curse; or he can
get up and check his pockets to see if he caught any fish, "
he said in an interview with The Globe and Mail before the Los
Angeles Olympics.
Mr. DONOHUE, who was born June 4, 1931, received a bachelor's
degree in economics at New York's Fordham University and a master
of arts in health education before serving with the U.S. Army
in the Korean War. He began teaching in American high schools
in 1954 and eventually wound up at New York's Power Memorial
Academy, where he coached Mr.
ABDUL-
JABBAR and amassed a 163-30
record.
He later moved up to Holy Cross College in Worcester, Massachusetts.,
before taking the reins of the Canadian program -- at first coaching
both the men's and women's teams. Mr.
DONOHUE was inducted into
the Canadian Basketball Hall of Fame in 1992. He is also in the
New York City Basketball Hall of Fame, and was awarded a Canada
125 medal by the Governor-General.
When the National Basketball Association expanded north into
Canada in 1995, Mr.
DONOHUE became director of international
public relations and director of Canadian player development
for the Vancouver Grizzlies.
One of Mr.
DONOHUE's proudest times in basketball came when Mr.
TRIANO followed in his path as a national coach. At the 2000
Olympics, Canada -- with Steve
NASH and Todd
MacCULLOCH -- finished
with a 5-2 record, defeating mighty Yugoslavia once again, as
it had in 1983.
"We talked about everything from how to guard guys on the perimeter
to dying. I think he's at peace with it," Mr.
TRIANO said of
his mentor at a recent Raptor practice.
"He taught with humour," Mr.
TRIANO said of Mr.
DONOHUE's coaching
style. "We learned a lot because we were laughing all the time."
A colourful broadcaster, naming names -- at least pronouncing
them correctly -- wasn't one of Mr.
DONOHUE's many strengths.
He didn't earn the nickname "Jack Dontknowho" for no reason,
Mr. TRIANO said. "It was always, 'that guy,' or 'you over there,'"
he said. "I've seen him struggle to introduce his kids because
he couldn't remember their names. He always told me he liked
doing colour for the European teams, because no one knew if he
wasn't saying their names right."
He travelled the world, but the dearest sight for Mr.
DONOHUE
was always his own front door, in Kanata, Ontario, where he spent
his last days. Behind that door were wife Mary Jane, his six
kids and his grandchildren.
"We're asking you to hug your families, extra special, and we're
asking you to enjoy life, because we sure did and we still are,"
Mary Jane DONOHUE said this week.
Somewhere, the busy coach found time for all he needed to do.
He used to keep a block on his desk reminding him that there
are 86,400 seconds in a day, time enough if he organized himself.
Family was a priority. At least five minutes of Mr.
DONOHUE's
day had to be reserved for hugging his kids. He was a believer
in family and in human contact. In his coaching years, when he
returned from a road journey, there would be a lineup awaiting
him at home, the kids taking their turns to make up for the lost
minutes of hugging during his absence.
"I met him at a dance he didn't go to," Mary Jane
DONOHUE said
in the pre-Los Angeles Games article. "My girlfriend and I went
and he had several Friends who were very up on it. But Jack said
he'd rather go to a movie and would meet them later. He came
through the door as my girlfriend and I were walking out.
"He asked why we were leaving so soon, and said there were two
gentlemen he wanted us to meet. He introduced my friend to one
of his, then I asked who the other gentleman was supposed to
be. Guess who?"
Mary Jane DONOHUE felt trust instantly. "I could have gone across
the country with him that night and felt safe. If he's for you,
he's for you all the way."
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BARLOW o@ca.on.manitoulin.howland.little_current.manitoulin_expositor 2003-10-29 published
Olive
Lenora (née
PATTISON)
LOVE
Passed away peacefully at The Westmount, Kitchener on Thursday, October 23,
2003 at the age of 88 years.
Beloved wife of the late Everett
LOVE who predeceased her on September 4, 1989.
She will be lovingly remembered by her daughter, Marguerite (Roy) and son
James (Jan) and by her grandchildren Melanie (Mark), Scot (Heather),
Rosemary, David, Kathy, Michael and Sherri (Dave) and by her ten great-grandchildren.
Dear sister of Muriel
BLUE of Providence Bay, Winfred
McALLISTER
(Calvin) of
Azilda and Everett of Providence Bay, dear sister-in-law of Bessie
BARLOW of
Sunderland and Mary
LOVE of Mindemoya.
Predeceased by her parents, Evelyn and Delbert
PATTISON, by siblings,
Evangeline, Alvin, William, by brother-in-law D. A.
BLUE and Harold
GASTON.
She is survived by many nieces and nephews.
Friends were invited to share memories of Olive with her family at the
Edward R. Good Funeral Home, 171 King St. S., Waterloo on Sunday, October 26
from 2 - 4 pm. The funeral service was held in The Funeral Home Chapel on Monday,
October 27, 2003 at 11 am with the Reverend Richard
KOPANKE officiating.
Heartfelt thanks to the nurses and staff at the Westmount who so lovingly
cared for Olive since January of 2003. A special thank you to her family
doctor for many years, Dr. Doris
WINFIELD and
to Dr. KUGLER, her doctor for
the past several months.
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BARLOW o@ca.on.york_county.toronto.globe_and_mail 2003-09-27 published
COONEY,
Roger
Peter
Patrick
Died suddenly of a massive and final heart attack in the arms
of Elizabeth, his devoted wife of thirty years. Roger resided
in St. Andrews, New Brunswick for the past 10 years. Born in
Saskatoon, Saskatchewan, he was the
son of the late William and
Veronica (FARCAS)
COONEY.
Predeceased by brothers, James and
Bernard; sisters, Helen
COONEY and Jeannette
BARLOW. He is survived
by his wife, Elizabeth
(DICKSON/DIXON)
COONEY; daughter, Kathleen
sons, William and D'Arcy all at home; sister, Ruth
CAVERLEY
(William)
of Don Mills; brothers, John
COONEY
(Brenda) of Markham, Gregory
COONEY
(Eva) of Oakville; nieces and nephews, John, Patricia,
Theresa, Margot, Peter, Veronica, Marlene, Paul, Shannon, Erinn,
Clifford,
Karen,
Steven and Renee; mother-in-law Peggy
DICKSON/DIXON
of St. Andrews; brother-in-law, James
DICKSON/DIXON of St. Andrews.
Resting at the St. Andrews Catholic Church, with visiting on
Monday from 2 to 4 and 7 to 9. The funeral will be held 12 noon
on Tuesday from the church, with Reverend Bill
BRENNAN officiating.
Interment will take place at the St. Andrews Catholic Cemetery.
For those who wish, donations to a charity of the donors choice
would be appreciated. MacDonald Select Community Funeral Home,
20 Marks Street, St. Stephen, New Brunswick in care of arrangements.
www.macdonaldfh.com
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BARLOW o@ca.on.york_county.toronto.globe_and_mail 2003-10-02 published
Jean Watson
VERNON
By Kate BARLOW
Thursday,
October 2, 2003 - Page A26
Singer, teacher. Born April 23, 1909, in Scotland. Died August
12 in Oakville, Ontario, of natural causes, aged 94.
Coloratura contralto Jean
WATSON sang in each province in Canada
and every state of the Union during the Second World War, taking
her magnificent three-octave voice to the war weary. This Canadian
singer was the first "British" singer to be invited to sing at
the great Wagner Festival at Bayreuth, Germany, after that war.
She performed with the great conductors of the age -- Bruno Walter,
Eugene Ormandy and Serge Koussevitsky -- always to sensational
reviews. She sang more than a dozen concerts in Carnegie Hall
represented Canada in the elite choir assembled for Queen Elizabeth's
Coronation in Westminster Abbey in 1953 and became a principal
contralto at Covent Garden.
I knew none of this in 1981 when I enrolled in a creative writing
course. Our instructor asked us to introduce ourselves. Then
the turn came of the smartly dressed woman sitting opposite.
She appeared to be in her mid-fifties. Huge brown eyes looked
out from a still striking face, made up to the nines. Her blond
hair was immaculate and so were her clothes.
We listened spellbound as this stranger recounted, in carefully
modulated tones, how she had been born in Scotland, emigrated
to Canada with her family when she was 10, studied at the Royal
Conservatory of Music in Toronto and
in New York. She had returned
to Britain after the war, she said, to try her fortune as an
opera singer. Oh yes, and she had sung at Covent Garden and in
Westminster Abbey at the Queen's Coronation, before losing her
voice to breast cancer. She had recently returned to Canada,
after the death of her beloved husband, Edmond
VERNON.
(When she was diagnosed with breast cancer, what she feared above
death itself happened. The radical mastectomy affected her chest
muscles, ruining that huge voice; a voice still capable of sending
shivers down my spine when I listen to a rare scratchy 78 rpm
vinyl recording of Jean singing Abide with Me, accompanied by
the great Gerald Moore.)
Her tale seemed too gothic, even for an embryo writer. I was
intrigued and gave her a lift home at the end of the class. I
had never before met a true "diva." It proved an education. She
had had a great voice. She said so herself. If you asked her
opinion on some deathless prose you had written, she told the
truth. Even in her eighties, she retained that "star quality"
of hers, usually becoming the centre of attention at social gatherings.
Jean had loved her husband Edmond deeply and in return been equally
loved by the eminent research chemist, who had put his own career
on hold to follow her around the world's great concert and opera
houses. And who then supported her in her time of trial.
After her voice was gone and she had conquered her initial despair,
she taught music to small children in the pre-prep school of
the famous English private school Harrow, where her husband had
found work as a master.
When her husband died suddenly, shortly before he was due to
retire, Jean returned to Canada, moving to Oakville, Ontario,
to be near her brother. But her right arm began to wither, as
a result of the cancer operation all those years before. Undeterred,
the right-handed Jean wrote a Harlequin Romance novel using just
her left hand. She was 79 when Love's Perjury, written under
the pen name Marina Francis (she disliked British royal, Princess
Marina, as much as she admired writer, Dick Francis) was released
in 1988. It proved a bestseller in the romance genre and was
translated into seven languages.
Jean died in a long-term care centre, leaving only a few old
recordings of her magnificent voice.
Kate BARLOW is a friend of Jean.
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