Walter Powers

Walter Powers

Once a Marine, always a Marine. Walt fought for our freedoms in Korea; a proud Frogman and member of Amphibious Reconnaissance. Tall, handsome, and confident, the Corps shaped him into a man of leadership. He’d use those skills everywhere from Saudi Arabia to Greenland as he provided the housing amenities for his company in foreign lands. In those situations, people can be testy, but Walt’s people skills kept everything humming along. Helpful also in those situations was that he never held a grudge. Of course, when he got home everyone would be thrilled to see him; he’d wake up the whole house and always have a pile of gifts for everyone. With his children he led with love but also preached personal responsibility: “nobody can do it to you like you can do it to yourself”, ”if you don’t listen you’re going to feel.” And his laughter and sense of humor carried him through the most difficult of times: “Are we having fun yet?” But late in life he found his real calling, that of a grandfather. He’d trek all over the country to stay in touch with them. He cooked Italian (and thought he’d come back in his next life as an Italian), loved the occasional Martini, Heineken and Boost, and watched a little football on T.V.
His job at RCA earned home more than a paycheck. It’s there he’d meet a pretty woman named, Elizabeth. She’d truly be the love of his life: they made it through the years always holding hands and seeing the world on many a romantic trip: Montreal, Holland, Bermuda. He is survived by his children, Carol (Steve) Obendorf, John Powers, Connie (Anthony) Bucci, Betsy (Chris) Hertenstein and Jim (Sally) Fusco; his siblings, Beverly Manahan, David (Helene) and Brian; and 7 grandchildren.
Come celebrate 89 great years Thursday 8-10 a.m. at Sweeney Funeral Home, Riverside. Mass of Christian Burial will be celebrated at 10:30 at Jesus the Good Shepherd Parish, St. Joseph’s Church, Beverly. Interment St. Peter’s Cemetery, Riverside.

2 Comments

  1. Carol Powers (Obendorf) says:

    Dad, I remember the day you taught me how to tie my shoes. I couldn’t do them for myself and you kept telling me I would know how when I was 5. So when I woke up at daybreak the morning of my 5th birthday, grabbed my shoes from under my bed, but still couldn’t tie them, you sat on the stair steps with me and kept showing me until I learned how. I also remember the puppet shows you would put on for me and John and how you would play Monster Under the Bed with us. I remember the time the arm came off my favorite cloth doll when we were playing, and you sat and sewed it back on while I watched. I have always been and will always be so proud of your service in the Marines. You are forever in my heart.

  2. Helene Powers says:

    Walt, you were always my hero. I was so proud to have you as my older brother..We love you and miss you very much.
    💕 David and Helene