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John Clinton Hartz

Basking Ridge, New Jersey

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As they do in so many households, the letters seeking charitable donations piled up. But John C. Hartz would not throw them away unopened. One by one he would go through them; carefully, thoughtfully, he would choose which charities he would send money.

"He was inclined to go through all the solicitations and would consider giving to them all," said his wife, Ellie Hartz. "Many times, he would send them something." The causes ranged from endangered species to local community services.

She and Mr. Hartz, 64, a senior vice president at Fiduciary Trust, started their romance with a blind date in January 2000. They married last November. The couple, who lived in Basking Ridge, N.J., hiked on nearby trails and biked along the Delaware River. "I was so much looking forward to the rest of our lives together," Mrs. Hartz said. "It was too short a time. We were basically just newlyweds. I couldn't think of growing old with anybody but him." For their honeymoon, the Hartzes took their grown children to Bermuda.

Profile published in THE NEW YORK TIMES on October 27, 2001.


John Clinton Hartz, 64, a trusted adviser

They were friends, neighbors, business associates and golfing partners.

In speaking of John Clinton Hartz, the words "best friend" came to mind for many, as did "pillar," "adviser" and "someone who would rise to the occasion in the face of adversity."

A crowd of more than 700 turned out for a memorial service at St. Bernards Episcopal Church yesterday to bid farewell to the 64-year-old Bernards Township man who, they said, meant so much to the Somerset Hills community.

"Honorable, that is the word for him," said his sister, Elizabeth H. Forster, a New York City resident.

Mr. Hartz, as senior vice president of Fiduciary Trust International, was at work on the 94th floor of Two World Trade Center when a hijacked jetliner slammed into his building.

Just as in 1993, when Mr. Hartz rounded up fellow workers following the bombing of the World Trade Center and led them to safety, his resolve during the Sept. 11 tragedy must have been the same.

"This time it took him to heaven," said his wife, Elinore.

He was so well thought of at Fiduciary Trust that two busloads of employees made their way to Bernardsville yesterday to pay their respects.

As a member of the Essex Hunt Club in Peapack-Gladstone and a lifelong member and current president of the Somerset Hills Country Club, Mr. Hartz's life was deeply rooted in the community.

As a youngster, he attended Far Hills Country Day School with childhood friend Dan Todd, brother of former Gov. Christie Whitman and an usher at yesterday's service.

"It's senseless," Todd said of the terrorist attack that took his friend. "We shouldn't have had to lose John in this way."

John von Stade, chairman of the Far Hills Race Meeting, was another good friend. "He was a good friend to all of us here," he said.

And while his life was spent in the realm of power and influence, there was an innocence to Mr. Hartz many considered to be profound.

Elinore Hartz said he sometimes recited a familiar childhood prayer before going to sleep -- "Now I lay me down to sleep. I pray the Lord my soul to keep. If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take."

In addition to his wife and sister, Mr. Hartz is survived by his children, John C. Jr. of Palm Beach, Fla., and Catherine B. Hartz of Boston; his stepchildren, Hadley F. Gates and David A. Pollet, both of Boston; two nieces, Laura Forster of Mill Valley, Calif., and Lisa Forster of New York City; and two nephews, Scott Hartz of San Francisco and Tim Forster of River Edge.

He was predeceased by his first wife, Catherine, his brother, Raymond E. Hartz Jr., and his parents, Mr. and Mrs. Raymond E. Hartz.

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Remembering John this morning. He was a wonderful man and trusted advisor. So sorry for your loss

A lovely man I met at a Groton reunion not long before 9/11.My husband Arthur G.Pfaelzer and he attended Groton.My husband finished high school at Exeter.God bless him and his family these 18 yrs ago. Carol Post pfaelzer, newton,mass

I was at the memorial today and just happened to stand in front of Johns name.I told myself Id learn something of Mr. John Clinton Hartz. Ive read the obituary and the first word that comes to mind is success. Success in his chosen profession, success in love, success in friends, success in life. To his family and friends, I am deeply sorry for your loss.

I knew John when he worked at Bankers Trust Company on Park Avenue in NYC in the mid-1960s. I remember him as a smart, friendly, and handsome young man. On the 10th anniversary of 9/11, I was watching the memorial service on television and heard his name. My best wishes go out to his family. Mary Coombs Cafarelli

To the family and friends of Mr. Hartz,

We have never met Mr. Hartz and do not know any of his family and friends personally, but this past Sunday at Mass on Sept. 11, 2011, our congregation was encouraged to choose a slip of paper that had a name of a deceased individual who lost their lives on 9-11. We chose the name "John Clinton Hartz" and our family is praying for Mr. Hartz's soul and his family and friends that live with this loss everyday.

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I wear your name on my Mercy Band and pray for your family often. May God bless your loved ones who have to relive this horrible day in history every day of their lives.

In memory....

As I cross-stitched your name on the memorial that I am doing for all of the victims, I prayed for you and your family. Please know that your death was not in vain. We will always remember. God Bless.

I worked with John when I was just starting my career at Mutual of New York. I was akin to an assistant pencil sharpener in the ditch digging department. He was an incredibly caring person who saw value in everyone. An unutterable loss and I thank God for creating him. God surely has blessed his soul as John blessed mine.