THE WALL OF FACES

We often played tennis together at PC and I remember his enthusiasm when I asked him near graduation what he was going to do next. A wonderful friend. Glad to have this opportunity to remind anyone who looks that he is so fondly remembered. His loss hit deeply.

Get together class breaks PC mornings at the Cafeteria to discuss classes, current events and our Econ major. Many times.

Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.

As long as you are remembered you will never die....

Strong polite soft spoken pillar of strength and loved the Marines. God Bless the beautiful human . Lost but not forgotten.

We were members of the Providence College track team in the 1960s. This was a terrible loss for Providence College and our country. May he RIP.
Pieter Ketelaar MD PC ‘65