RICHARD ENGQUIST

Dear Jane,

I have known Richard since we were both first-year students in Lehman's BMI workshop. Richard's gimble-eyed sardonic humor was instantly apparent, as was his unique perspective on life's copious ironies. I used to hound him about his smoking, to which he gleefully replied, "Oh, Carey, I'm far too old to stop now." He was 43, and he consumed each cigarette the way an epicurean imbibes a favored Cabernet or a bite of a particularly succulent oyster.

I loved the...

Dear Jane and family,
Muriel phoned me with the sad news of Richard's passing. Richard and your family are intertwined in my love for our Scandia heritage. Cathy Yamoor

This world is diminished without you, Uncle Richard. I will miss my occasional visits with you.
Love,
Kristine

I have fond memories of the Enquist summer sojourns to Scandia. Short, but interesting, visits filled with violin music, lots of laughs and great conversations on whatever the topic du jour was. Richard broadened my horizons. He will be missed...

ernie Kertzscher...