John F. Casey

I knew Mr. Casey first as a friend of my father's family, then as an LHS teacher, and finally, as a colleague at LHS. He was indeed a kind, thoughtful man. My sympathy to his family, friends, and all who will miss him.

Helen Quinlan Littlefield

Mr Casey was my high school accounting teacher, my neighbor and friend of our family. He also help Mary O"Meara with the Beconcrest Nursing and true friend of her"s. All the kids new Mr Casey and respected him and some like myself followed his guidance. I became the Administrator of The Battles home in Lowell, in our neighborhood and I knew that was from the values I learn as kid form our family and neighbors. Thank you Mr Casey for all you did for the people of Lowell.

My condolences to John's family and friends. John was my brothers (Richard Tevlin) God Father. Unfortunately my brother passed away two years ago. Right after John F. Kennedy was elected, John picked up my brother and myself and took us to an Army / Navy football game in Philidelphia. President Kennedy through out the Game Ball. It was the best day of our lives. I will miss you John.

Mr. Casey was my high school Accounting teacher. He instilled in me a passion for Accounting and urged me to continue in that field. I did my student teaching under his careful supervision and then had the honor to work with him as a colleague at LHS. I am now teaching the courses that he once taught. He was my mentor and friend! Rest in peace, John.

I remember you as being a patient,interested,and caring teacher, which must speak for the kind of person you were.RIP Mr Casey .

RIP to this sweet man who was a neighbor, teacher and family friend of 3 generations of my family. He, sister Mary and my grandmother went to Havana in 1959, just weeks before the revolution. I gave my son his surname. I think of him often and fondly.

Rest in Peace Mr. Casey. You were an outstanding teacher.
Former student LHS class of '67
Teresa Lunetta Langan

John Casey was a friend of my late father, Francis X. Quinlan, Sr. and actually served as an usher at my parents' wedding. At their 25th wedding anniversary he gave them a lovely plaque of Faneuil Hall in Boston and I have it here in my den; every once and a while I look at it and am reminded of the stories my father would share about John Casey. My condolences to his family and friends on his passing.