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William R. Pope

Chicago, Illinois

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Pope, William R. age 70, late of Hegewisch, beloved husband of Dolores "Dolly" (nee Glaser), loving father of Bill (Lydia) Pope, Debbie (Leon) Kummen, Susie Pope, Joseph (Tracie) Pope, Jim (Fel) Pope and John (Debbie) Pope, devoted grandfather of Vikki, Gina, Miranda, Tony, Kristen, Leo...

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In a photo above my desk, Uncle Bill at age 32 is handsome and vital. He and I were photographed together at a wedding in the early 1960's. Forever in my memory, I'll retain that memory of him. I grew up downstairs from Grandma and Grandpa Pope, Uncle Bill was a frequent part of the milieu. I remember seeing Aunt Dolly's engagement ring and their wedding. He always said that she was the best thing that ever happened to him and he was right. His devotion and pride toward his children was at...

My sincere condolences to all your family. P. Mejias, Claretian Associates

My deepest sympathy to you and your family, I wish for Uncle Billy to be at peace.

Oh, I am so sad. I love you all dearly, I wish I could be there to hug you all. God bless you in your sorrow. My prayers are with you all, I will keep trying to call. I can't come now but plan to come out to see you in September. Kisses and hugs to everyone. God bless, Joani

Bill was 9 when 1`st we met shy special and strong.. I watched him grow and leaned on him a few times ,,,, When Dolly entered his life he beamed..... they have been part of my life all these years the tears just keep flowing ...with much love Adele

I am Adele's niece. I only remember seeing Uncle Bill a couple of times but I remember him as a very kind man. May he rest in peace.

I only met him once, in 1974. He threw his home and his hospitality to my family. A very generous man.

My knight in shing armour. My beloved uncle. My shoulder to cry on. Always there for me. I especially remember insisting that my dad take me to the airport to pick up my wonderful uncle when he returned from the service. It was like forever sitting in the car alone in an empty field. And, after the long wait, he sat in the front seat and talked to my dad all the way home. I also remember how wonderfully strong he was. He would throw my sisters and I up in the air. Oh he was so...