A Tribute for William — Professor, Father, and the Man Who Could Fill Any Room with Conversation
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The Eulogy
Delivered at the funeral service
When I think of Dad, I often think of the rototiller.
Dad was careful with money and thought seriously about financial security. And yet, one day, he bought a large, multipurpose rototiller — the kind of machine meant for a very large garden. The problem was that Dad had only a small city garden.
I have always wondered whether that machine represented something more. Maybe Dad could picture a large property in the country, with a garden big enough to justify it and enough room for family and friends to gather, visit, and stay awhile. Whether or not that was what he had in mind, the rototiller feels like Dad: practical in theory, ambitious in scale, and connected to a vision of home and family.
Dad built a life he was proud of. He was a business professor at the University of Alberta, and education was never just a job to him. He loved knowledge. He could talk at length about business, history, politics, finances, or the news, and he was always ready for a good debate. Dad had strong opinions, and he knew how to support them. If I needed another perspective, he could help me step back, reconsider the question, and see something I had missed.
He was also a storyteller. A conversation with Dad could cover a lot of ground, especially once he got going. There might be a favourite story, an observation about current events, a lesson from history, and some quick, intelligent humour along the way. He enjoyed chatting, and his knowledge made him both interesting and approachable. People respected what he knew, but they could also simply enjoy talking with him.
Dad cared about his work and took it seriously. He was organized and disciplined, and he believed in doing things with purpose. There was something distinctly professor-like about him — not only in the way he spoke, but in the way he presented himself. He was neatly groomed, professionally dressed, and confident. His favourite hat and wedding ring were familiar parts of him.
But there was much more to Dad than his office, his books, and his work at the university.
He loved family gatherings, birthdays, Christmas, summer holidays, and weekends at the cabin. He liked going out for dinner, attending the theatre, the opera, and live performances. At Christmas, The Sound of Music became an annual tradition because my mother loved it. That tradition says something important about Dad: the things that mattered to the people he loved became part of the rhythm of his own life.
Home mattered to him. His home office, the stacks of books, the daily newspaper, premium coffee, home-cooked meals, and the sound of the news or talk radio all belonged to his world. So did family dinners, the smell of bacon frying or coffee brewing, the crackle of a fire, rain falling, and the distant sound of a train whistle. He appreciated quality and took pride in the home and life he had built.
He enjoyed old photographs and antiques, and he liked visiting antique stores, farmers markets, and thrift stores. Perhaps that interest reflected the historian in him — the part of Dad that understood that objects carry stories and that the past remains close when we take the time to notice it.
Dad also loved walking outside and tried to stay active. Golf was a favourite, both to play and to follow, along with hockey. He enjoyed travel and time at the family cabin, especially during the summer. Evergreen trees, ocean breezes, and waves crashing were among the sights and sounds that spoke to him.
Family was always at the centre. Dad remained close to his older brother, Will, and his younger sister, Sarah. There could be rivalry, but there was also deep love. With his own children, Dad was our biggest fan. He could beam with pride, greet us with open arms, and offer a compliment right away. His care could also be firm. There were expectations: no talking back, and eat everything on your plate. Those rules came from a father who took the responsibility of raising a family seriously.
Dad was active in the Catholic Church, and integrity mattered to him. He believed in work, responsibility, and helping others in practical ways — teaching someone a skill, welcoming a newcomer, or simply holding the door. His kindness was often expressed through action.
Technology, admittedly, was not his favourite frontier. For all his knowledge of business, politics, history, and finance, technology could send him looking for the Geek Squad. I think Dad would appreciate the humour in that contrast: a man ready to debate the great issues of the day, but far less enthusiastic about troubleshooting a device.
Dad was born in Montreal on May 5, 1942. He lived with purpose, worked hard, remained curious, and built a life centred on family, knowledge, home, and duty. He passed peacefully in Calgary in 2018, after a full life.
As his son, I will remember the advice, the debates, the long conversations, and the new perspectives. I will remember Dad in his home office, surrounded by books, with coffee nearby and the news on. I will remember family dinners, cabin weekends, Christmas traditions, and the way he could greet his family with unmistakable pride.
And I will remember that oversized rototiller, waiting for a garden Dad never had. To me, it will always suggest the size of the life he imagined: a place with room for family, friends, conversation, and one more story before everyone went home.
The Obituary
For family announcement and publication
Born in Montreal on May 5, 1942, William passed peacefully in Calgary, Alberta, in 2018 after a full life devoted to family, education, and meaningful work.
He was the son of Diane and Hank, and the brother of Will and Sarah. His family included his wife, Betty, whom he married in 1978, and his children, Max, Franky, Nicole, and Mark. He was his children's biggest fan, greeting them with open arms and beaming with pride at their accomplishments. Though firm as a father — with rules that included no talking back and eating everything on one's plate — he listened carefully, offered thoughtful advice, and encouraged others to consider a different perspective.
A business professor at the University of Alberta, he loved his work and took pride in what he achieved. Education mattered deeply to him. His interests ranged from politics and finances to history, and he could speak at length about any of them. Analytical and strong-willed, he enjoyed a spirited debate and was rarely without an opinion. His quick thinking and intelligent humour made him an engaging storyteller, while his knowledge earned the respect of students, colleagues, family, and friends.
He was disciplined in both his work and home life. Financial security was important to him, and he made every penny count. Yet one memorable purchase revealed a larger dream: he bought a substantial rototiller for his small city garden. His family suspected he imagined one day owning a country property with a large garden where everyone could gather.
He treasured family dinners, birthdays, Christmas celebrations, and summer weekends at the cabin. The Sound of Music became an annual Christmas tradition, and he also enjoyed Bond films, theatre, opera, bridge, Monopoly, hockey, golf, and walking outdoors. He could often be found watching the 11 o'clock news, listening to talk radio, reading the daily newspaper, or surrounded by stacks of books. Antique stores, farmers markets, and old photographs also held a special appeal.
His Catholic faith and involvement in the Church were important parts of his life. He valued integrity and remained committed to his family and friends through longstanding health challenges. He will be remembered for his lively conversations, warm welcome, hard work, and the knowledge he so readily shared.
The Funeral Program
The text printed and distributed at the service
IN LOVING MEMORY
William
May 5, 1942 — 2018
Born in Montreal · Died peacefully in Calgary, Alberta
William built his life with purpose. A business professor at the University of Alberta, he loved work that engaged his intellect and allowed him to share what he knew. Education, politics, history, finances, and the daily news could inspire long conversations. He welcomed a good debate, offered thoughtful advice, and encouraged others to consider a different perspective.
William was disciplined in his work and careful with what he earned. Yet behind his practical nature was an expansive vision of family life. He once purchased a large, multipurpose garden tiller despite having only a small city garden — perhaps picturing a country property where family and friends could gather, share meals, and enjoy one another's company.
Family was central to the life William built. He took pride in his children and greeted those he loved with open arms, often beginning with a compliment or a favourite story. At home, he valued family dinners, home cooking, premium coffee, stacks of books, and the familiar rhythm of the 11 o'clock news. Christmas included an annual viewing of The Sound of Music, a tradition connected to someone he loved.
Summer weekends at the family cabin held a special place in his heart. He also enjoyed walking, golfing, visiting antique stores and farmers markets, attending live performances, and playing bridge. Old photographs and antiques reflected his interest in history and the stories objects carry.
Always neatly groomed and professor-like, he was often recognized by his professional clothing, favourite hat, and wedding ring. His humour was intelligent and quick, and he loved a well-told joke. His Catholic faith and active participation in the Church were meaningful parts of his life. He faced the end of his life with acceptance, proud of his work, his home, and the family he cherished.
He will be remembered for the knowledge he shared, the life he built, and the many conversations that invited others to think more deeply.
Family
Son of Diane and Hank. Brother to Will and Sarah.
Beloved husband to Betty. Proud father to Max, Franky, Nicole, and Mark.
The family offers heartfelt thanks to everyone who has gathered to remember him. Your presence, your stories, and your support honour a man who valued family, friendship, thoughtful conversation, and a life lived with integrity.
The Memorial Social Post
Shared with family and friends online
Remembering Dad means remembering long conversations that could become lively debates — usually about politics, history, education, or the news. He had strong opinions, a quick mind, and a professor's way of encouraging you to consider another perspective. His advice could be firm, but it came from wanting the best for you.
As a business professor at the University of Alberta, he took deep pride in his work and accomplishments. He valued knowledge, lived with purpose, and made every penny count. That made it especially memorable when he bought a large rototiller for his small city garden. We always suspected it represented a bigger dream: a country property where family and friends could gather, spend time together, and feel at home.
Dad loved family dinners, summer weekends at the cabin, golf, and walking outdoors. He enjoyed antique stores, old photographs, live performances, and stacks of books. A familiar day might include premium coffee, the newspaper, talk radio, and the 11 o'clock news. He was always ready to chat, tell a favourite story, or share a witty joke.
He welcomed people warmly and often helped without being asked. He was proud of his family and made that clear in the way he greeted us, listened to us, and celebrated our lives.
Born in Montreal on May 5, 1942, Dad passed peacefully in Calgary, Alberta, in 2018 after a full life. He remains fondly remembered for his knowledge, his humour, and the unmistakable way he could fill a room with conversation.
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