Richard Rosewall Obituary

I was saddened to hear of Dr. Rosewall's death. I was one of his students at DePaul University. Making music with him was always a joy! He had such a profound influence on my conducting and teaching styles. The most important thing I learned from him was to love my students and to really listen to them to figure out what they need. I know that he is making the heavenly choir richer with his presence.

Farewell, Beloved Richard,

I was in Colonia, Uruguay when I received the news that you had left us. Awash with tears, I went to sit in the park and thank our Mother-Father God for all of the riches spilling into my life, and into thousands of others, because of your time on this Earth. I swear I could hear Heaven's choirs rejoicing even there.

You and Diane have been such wonderful friends and support to me, and my children, Paul and Julia Storke, in tough times and in the best of times as well. I was only able to sing in your choir once or twice, but it was pure joy; I so cherished the many times you and Diane took me into your home, as though it were mine, once I had left Evanston. Our friendship began in Northminster Church: to God be the glory. You are sorely missed.

Much, much love, to your wonderful family, Nan

Uncle Dick was truly one of the gentlest souls I have been privileged to know. I will always remember his warm smile and wry sense of humor. Dick always took a genuine interest in those around him and had a way of making them feel special. The world is an emptier place without him..

I will miss you, Uncle Dick..

Love, Nip

Dick will always hold a special place in my heart for many reasons. When my dad was very sick when I was little, he and Diane had us come stay with them while dad recovered. It was a happy summer filled with many adventures. The wonderful part was that it felt very much like being home, which was very comforting for a little girl away from her parents for the first time.



More recently, when Di and Dick came to visit a few years ago, my shy little girl took quite a quick liking to her great uncle. She took him by the hand to go visit her room and see all her "stuff", about which he acted quite honored. He was so attentive and dear with her. He made her feel very special. She still talks about her uncle Dick and aunt Diane and the wonderful visit.



The world's loss of this gentle spirit is heaven's gain. Lucky dad, to have him by his side watching down on all of us!

I met Dick when I was a student at Evanston Township High School. Though he was never formally my teacher, he was ever a supportive presence, encouraging me musically, signing pass slips so I could go to music rooms during study hall periods, and always available for a conversation when the going got rough. It was a pleasure to get to know him better after I entered alleged adulthood. I don't think I've ever met a person I've admired more -- the humor, the intelligence, the compassion. I don't think I ever heard him utter a sharp or unkind word. Visits to Chicago always meant a meal or a cup of coffee with him and Diane, and this get-together was always a highlight of any visit. I still want to be like him when I grow up. An inspiring man and an inspiring life. (And I can hear him say, "Oh, come on now." But it's true.)

I will always remember my uncle's humor, sweet smile, voice that was like velvet and a kindness that made anyone feel comfortable as soon as they met him. I will also remember what a mean game of Balderdash he played. I love you Dick.

Dr. Rosewall was very special to the Music Department at ETHS. I attended during 1962-66 and was in choir every year. He had us stand as a mixed choir, learn everyone's part and shared the joy of performing well. He will be missed.