A Note From David. B. Gessner

Dr. Saunders was an incredible man in every sense of the word. He inspired young and old, family and friends, colleagues and students, with a warming and embracing charm. In short, he brought out the best in people without having to say many words. His devotion to family was ever present, as was his acceptance of so many of us moochers who frequented his place of residence. Dr. Saunders and the entire Saunders bunch had a magnetism that was strong. That’s really rare in today’s neighborhoods and I will cherish those memories always. Like Allen James, Brian Wennerlind and a host of other lads, I called Dr. Saunders a surrogate father. Engaging in conversations was enthralling albeit fruitless if politics were the subject. Nevertheless, a good discussion was something to look forward to on the weekends. And we all became a bit savvier after a good jawing.

Some of my fondest memories of Dr. Saunders span many years. I was asked to be a soccer linesman while Richard manned the other sideline and the big guy was the head referee. It was quite a change from being on the pitch and I think I blew just about every call when the ball went out of bounds, but a great time for sure. Then there was the time I invited myself up to Spada Lake to do some trout fishing with Richard and the expert fly tying Dr. Saunders. Actually, I may have been invited on this outing and the experience of being so in touch with nature was something the Saunders’ subtly did and we’re all the better for it. Later, seeing Dr. Saunders beam with pride as he oversaw a fine group of sons make that transition from youth to productive citizens, it was clear his job as father and mentor was an overwhelming success.

Dr. David Saunders’ legacy will be carried forward through pictures and memories and countless stories. I thank you sir for the influence you had on my life.

Sincerely,

David Gessner