Post by Don Gieseke on Dec 14, 2011 8:18:26 GMT -6
Dearest Friends and Family,
John has taken his last flight west. He died Tuesday, December 13 at 1340 in Beaufort, SC, just a mile or so from his storied Parris Island. We were all with him when he left: his daughters, Malissa and Lindsey, and their husbands, Rob and Chris were at his bedside with me. He was listening to Michael Buble's "Home" when he left us.
John was given compassionate and gentle care in his final days and he will be cremated this week. He had long insisted he wanted no memorial service and we are honoring that request. As a family, we will gather at Kill Devil Hills, NC and scatter his ashes; a fitting tribute, we think, to a man who simply loved to fly.
John was born on August 28, 1947 in Odessa, TX and grew up in the Texas Panhandle, graduating from Tascosa High in Amarillo in 1965. That's where he began washing and gassing airplanes in exchange for flying lessons.
He spent his freshman year at Texas Tech, joining the U.S. Marine Corps as a Reservist and graduating from boot camp at Parris Island Marine Corps Depot on November 4, 1966. He always claimed that the Marines taught him lessons he used all of his life and he was "proud to claim the title of U.S. Marine." One of our simple pleasures, living here in Bluffton, was driving over to Parris Island frequently to attend the graduations held on the parade deck. John loved shaking hands with those newly minted Marines and thanking them for their service.
He graduated from Embry-Riddle Aeronautical University in Daytona Beach where he was a Founding Father of the Eta Iota chapter of Sigma Chi. He was also a campus Flight Instructor and trained many students who would become lifelong friends as he moved into commercial aviation.
Flying for Zantop, Ozark, TWA, Piedmont, and US Airways, John flew everything from a DC-6 to a Fairchild, a DC-9 ("if you're going to hit the ground, you want to do it in a DC-9"), a 737, MD-80, F-100, and F-28. His favorite time in the industry was as an Instructor Pilot on the Airbus 319/320 in Charlotte, NC for US Airways. He was a superb instructor.
After enduring endless furloughs, John's flying career finished with stints at CitationAir and NetJets, and finally, as a private pilot on a Citation-XL for D.E. Rice Construction Co. in Borger, TX. He came full circle, back to the Texas Panhandle, still doing what he loved.
John had two wishes for his life: to live long enough to raise his daughters and to fly until he died. Both were granted and he was a happy man. Professed to Christ, John was at peace with himself. I was truly blessed to be married to him for 20 years. No one has ever made me laugh so much.
If anyone wishes to honor him, donations may be made to the Jasper Animal Rescue Mission (JARM), P.O. Box 1179, Ridgeland, SC 29936, where we volunteered. He was a staunch supporter of our 2nd Amendment rights and gifts can also be made to the NRA at 11250 Waples Mill Rd., Fairfax, VA 22030.
Please forward this to those folks who knew him that I may not know. Thank you all so very much for your love, your kind words and your prayers.
I will leave you with this: one of the things John used to say to our daughters as they were leaving the house each day was, "Don't forget to sing along and have a good time!" I think he would say that to all of us now.
Love,
Teresa
33 Catamaran Lane
Bluffton, SC 29909
843.645.4424
tadelafosse@gmail.com
John has taken his last flight west. He died Tuesday, December 13 at 1340 in Beaufort, SC, just a mile or so from his storied Parris Island. We were all with him when he left: his daughters, Malissa and Lindsey, and their husbands, Rob and Chris were at his bedside with me. He was listening to Michael Buble's "Home" when he left us.
John was given compassionate and gentle care in his final days and he will be cremated this week. He had long insisted he wanted no memorial service and we are honoring that request. As a family, we will gather at Kill Devil Hills, NC and scatter his ashes; a fitting tribute, we think, to a man who simply loved to fly.
John was born on August 28, 1947 in Odessa, TX and grew up in the Texas Panhandle, graduating from Tascosa High in Amarillo in 1965. That's where he began washing and gassing airplanes in exchange for flying lessons.
He spent his freshman year at Texas Tech, joining the U.S. Marine Corps as a Reservist and graduating from boot camp at Parris Island Marine Corps Depot on November 4, 1966. He always claimed that the Marines taught him lessons he used all of his life and he was "proud to claim the title of U.S. Marine." One of our simple pleasures, living here in Bluffton, was driving over to Parris Island frequently to attend the graduations held on the parade deck. John loved shaking hands with those newly minted Marines and thanking them for their service.
He graduated from Embry-Riddle Aeronautical University in Daytona Beach where he was a Founding Father of the Eta Iota chapter of Sigma Chi. He was also a campus Flight Instructor and trained many students who would become lifelong friends as he moved into commercial aviation.
Flying for Zantop, Ozark, TWA, Piedmont, and US Airways, John flew everything from a DC-6 to a Fairchild, a DC-9 ("if you're going to hit the ground, you want to do it in a DC-9"), a 737, MD-80, F-100, and F-28. His favorite time in the industry was as an Instructor Pilot on the Airbus 319/320 in Charlotte, NC for US Airways. He was a superb instructor.
After enduring endless furloughs, John's flying career finished with stints at CitationAir and NetJets, and finally, as a private pilot on a Citation-XL for D.E. Rice Construction Co. in Borger, TX. He came full circle, back to the Texas Panhandle, still doing what he loved.
John had two wishes for his life: to live long enough to raise his daughters and to fly until he died. Both were granted and he was a happy man. Professed to Christ, John was at peace with himself. I was truly blessed to be married to him for 20 years. No one has ever made me laugh so much.
If anyone wishes to honor him, donations may be made to the Jasper Animal Rescue Mission (JARM), P.O. Box 1179, Ridgeland, SC 29936, where we volunteered. He was a staunch supporter of our 2nd Amendment rights and gifts can also be made to the NRA at 11250 Waples Mill Rd., Fairfax, VA 22030.
Please forward this to those folks who knew him that I may not know. Thank you all so very much for your love, your kind words and your prayers.
I will leave you with this: one of the things John used to say to our daughters as they were leaving the house each day was, "Don't forget to sing along and have a good time!" I think he would say that to all of us now.
Love,
Teresa
33 Catamaran Lane
Bluffton, SC 29909
843.645.4424
tadelafosse@gmail.com
