Submitted by Name: Frank From: Garcia E-mail: Contact
Comments: Trevison Family; Mr.T/Bob was a great person to work for and with, a great leader. never above getting his hands dirty. He will be remebered as a caring man full of energy and ideas. he alway s made me feel like I was a part of something bigger , just not a job or work to be done but an adventure.
My condolences in your loss, he will be missed. Frank
Added: February 9, 2010
Submitted by Name: Nigel Davey From: Veradale E-mail: Contact
Comments: I first met Bob about 25 years ago when Johnson Matthey was in the process of acquiring Cominco Electronic Materials. My job was to try and get the senior staff comfortable with joining Johnson Matthey. When I returned to the UK I was asked to write up any additional justifications for going ahead with the acquisition. I wrote only two words - Bob Trevison. When I moved to the US I got to know Bob much better and my appreciation of him as a colleague and as a friend grew and grew. After Bob's retirement we met every six months or so for lunch and I became much more aware of the depths of Bob's character and knowledge. The last time we met we had lunch at a little Italian deli where Bob regaled me with, you guessed it, the mysteries of cheese. As always I came away much more knowledgeable but, more importantly, Bob had woven our discussion of cheese into a greater narrative that included philosophy, literature and politics. His quiet words, his insightful views, his love of animals and passion for life will stay with me for ever.
In my life I have been fortunate to get to know some amazing people a very few of whom have ended up, knowingly or unknowingly, being my mentors. Bob falls easily into that select group.
So here's to you Bob, thanks for everything. Bob Trevison: a scholar, a teacher, a good and gentle man, a gentleman and a gift to the world. God bless you and keep you always.
Added: February 6, 2010
Submitted by Name: catherine From: portland E-mail: Contact
Comments: Josie asked today what her grandpa said about her, although I've told her many times before. He said she was a terrific child. He said he felt like we won some kind of lottery with her. Last fall, when she first used the toilet, he was the first person we called. Last night, she took the next big step. Tomorrow is her first day of school - preschool, anyway. We wish you were here.
Added: September 8, 2009
Submitted by Name: catherine From: portland E-mail: Contact
Comments: Today I went to a Portland store known for making fresh pasta and a big cheese counter. When Dad and Evy visited a few years ago, Dad - as usual - charmed the staff and ended up in an hour long discussion of cheese. Nobody today will even remember I was there, but I bet somewhere in the back of their minds they still happily remember Dad. I miss him.
Added: August 21, 2009
Submitted by Name: catherine From: portland E-mail: Contact
Comments: A direct link to the organization: www dot thepongofund dot org
Added: July 30, 2009
Submitted by Name: catherine From: portland E-mail: Contact
Comments: Dad would support this - a Portland man who, after his dog died, made it his mission to make sure homeless people are able to feed their pets. www dot oregonlive.com/portland/index.ssf/2009/07/for_the_love_of_pongo_portland d ot html
Added: July 30, 2009
Submitted by Name: catherine From: portland E-mail: Contact
Comments: At Josie's little swimming class they play a game that I remember playing with Dad in the pool at Ainsworth... It ends with a little swirl through the water that makes kids giggle. Motorboat, motorboat, go so slow. Motorboat, motorboat, go so fast. Motorboat, motorboat, step on the gas. Dad loved being in the water, especially the steamy hot spring caves at Ainsworth.
Added: July 24, 2009
Submitted by Name: catherine From: Portland E-mail: Contact
Comments: I wish Dad were here to talk about this interview just published between former Spokesman Review reporter Karen Dorn Steele and Tim Connor. Dad cared so much about wrongdoing in Spokane related to issues such as Riverpark Square and the firing of the head of the air pollution control authority. Dorn Steele is startlingly candid about corruption and about the way that the paper's publishers are too cozy with people in power. The interview is at the website of the Center for Justice. It's called "Outside Looking Back."
Added: July 15, 2009
Submitted by Name: catherine From: portland E-mail: Contact
Comments: While I was cleaning I came across a printout of the St. Crispin's Day speech from Henry V. I was on the phone with dad one night a year or two ago and he recited most of it from memory - a talent he attributed to a good Canadian public school education. I think he liked it because it was both stirring (Who cares if we're outnumbered? That just means there'll be more glory to go around!) and cynical (Old men forget - but they'll remember this fight 'with advantages' that make them appear braver or better than they were.)
This day is called the Feast of Crispian: He that outlives this day, and comes safe home, Will stand a-tiptoe when the day is named, And rouse him at the name of Crispian. ... And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered; We few, we happy few, we band of brothers; For he today that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition: And gentlemen in England now abed Shall think themselves accursed they were not here, And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day.
Added: July 6, 2009
Submitted by Name: catherine From: portland E-mail: Contact
Comments: Thanks, Laurie. It is so nice to know that people are still thinking about Dad. I nearly fell over today when I read this post from a local guy on Craigslist. Dad would have LOVED this guy. And he probably would have had something to help him - in the garage:
I need your eyesore,please help
Date: 2009-05-13, 2:04PM PDT
I had a nice hedge on my property line, but my neighbor said it was a ratty eyesore and killed it. I would like a bus? a train car? huge piece of rusted heavy equipment?? This is not a joke. If you have something huge and ugly you need to be rid of perhaps we can help eachother out! I would prefer something tall and ominous but will consider any old piece of shit. Wreckage from a airplane would also fit the bill. Also, if part of it squeaks in the wind or is highly reflective in the sun that would be a plus.
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Name: Frank
From: Garcia
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Trevison Family; Mr.T/Bob was a great person to work for and with, a great leader. never above getting his hands dirty. He will be remebered as a caring man full of energy and ideas. he alway s made me feel like I was a part of something bigger , just not a job or work to be done but an adventure.
My condolences in your loss, he will be missed.
Frank