Joe Grinkewicz
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Reconnected with Mr. J a few years ago. He was my World Cultures teacher in 12th grade and one of my favorites. A friend of mine who worked with him at Olney used to visit him each month for coffee and conversation and invited me to join them when I retired. Mr. J was erudite and able to quote Shakespeare, Churchill, or Wilde. Our conversations usually lasted 3 hours and covered a wide variey of subjects. He visited us when we were having a wedding party for my son and his wife. Looking quite daper and regaling my guests with stories of his travels, he enjoyed himself imensely was imensely enjoyed. He was a teacher in Scotland and Alaska in the 1950's and Hawaii (I think) and traveled extensively in Asia and Europe. I will miss our monthy conversations. RIP Mr. J.
Posted on: Dec 31, 2021 at 4:33 AM
Posted on: Dec 31, 2020 at 2:03 PM
Have a Happy Birthday, Joe
I remember Jim from Creighton. We hung out then but at Olney, we went separate ways. Not surprised he was a mechanical engineer; he displayed a penchant for that in Creighton's woodshop and mechanical drawing classes. RIP Jim.
Yo Dale. How are you and Marilyn. Finally retired last year and it was definitely a good time considering what is going on. Stay safe.
Posted on: Jun 08, 2020 at 9:07 AM
I had lunch with a friend who once taught at Olney and my former World Cultures teacher, Mr. Fred Josephson. Mr. J is 94 and doing well. Until the virus, he still traveled to Europe yearly. Smart and sharp as a tack intellectually. A fine gentleman.
Just retired in June 2019 after 35 years in the Philadelphia School District. Also, just returned from Prague, a favorite city of mine. Going to Israel and Jordan in January and Spain in March. Moved from Old City to Northern Liberties last year. Other than that, biding my time working around my son's home. It's nice to finally blow away those Sunday evening blues.
Like Mike, I too knew him as Robin. One memory I have of him was him telling us about how he was at the Brussels Worlds Fair of 1958. I believe his telling gave me a bit of wanderlust; the desire to travel. In Brussels a few years ago, I saw from a distance the Atomium, a relic from the fair, and thought immediatly of Robin.
Happy birthday, Joe
The obit was from the 1980's.