Robert Bruce Evanick
EVANICK Robert Bruce Evanick (always known as Bruce to those who loved him - and those who employed him and exploited his work ethic) — died Tuesday afternoon, December 4th, 2007. A massive heart attack killed him - despite the heroic efforts of many physicians, surgeons and nurses - in a waiting area at Ochsner Hospital. He was not an inpatient there. He was there to provide company and comfort to Brenda, his wife, whom he loved and supported, in all ways, for 32 years. Her heart is broken. He died a horrendous death, on the floor of the waiting room, at Brenda’s feet.
To her, he was the most kind, most gentle, and most generous person she has ever known. His death should be a warning to all those who believe that they are being used by insensitive employers. He deserved better, both in life and death. Bruce had been seduced into a sedentary and high stress life style after he moved to New Orleans by the promise of “big money” from a corporate defense law firm. Essentially, his succumbing to that seduction and his devotion to duty caused his death.
Of the many shareholders in the firm for which he labored, only one took the personal initiative to call Brenda to offer her personal condolences. Several colleagues believe that Brenda and Bruce were divorced. This is not true. They lived apart for several years but were in friendly communication, especially enjoying Sunday breakfasts together. His devoted secretary rushed to the hospital, along with the office manager, to comfort and assist Brenda.
Debbie R. has been kind and helpful and is greatly saddened by Bruce’s demise. Bruce was brilliantly intelligent, with an impressive knowledge of the law and many other disciplines. Bruce’s encyclopedic knowledge of sterling silver — including the most rare and sought after makers and patterns - put him far above the average collectors. He also knew textiles intimately, including old and new quilts, embroideries from ancient to modern, laces, silks, and all forms of the highest quality handwork in fabric and thread. His appreciation of textiles included loving the custom made shirts that Brenda designed and constructed for him. Bruce loved handmade rugs the best of all of the textiles. He was a connoisseur of the finest of hand woven rugs, both Asian and Middle Eastern. He appreciated exquisite fabrics from around the world and from every era. From his parents who were antique dealers he learned at an early age to discern the best in art and antiques of every sort. He knew porcelains, paintings, fine photography, jewelry, glassware, watches, bronzes and a myriad of other forms of the finest of decorative arts.
His homes reflected his love of the beautiful and unique. His residence in Algiers Point was a house he selected because he said “I want to buy a house that is so beautiful that people will point at it”. He achieved this, as he achieved so many of his personal goals. He loved and thoroughly enjoyed and knew gourmet food, superb Scotch and made the world’s best chocolate chip cookies. He loved and was amazingly successful at seeking out treasures in yard sales and auctions. He shared those treasures unselfishly with Brenda and friends and colleagues. Bruce was awesomely knowledgeable in the law since it was the foremost of his passions.
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November 7, 1949 to his death on December 4, 2007 he was a most remarkable individual, unique and gifted in more ways than most humans. The world is diminished and made less interesting by his death. Bruce Evanick’s obituary was composed, written, and submitted by Brenda Evanick. All thoughts, opinions and declarations in it are ENTIRELY hers and do not reflect input from any other persons, LIVING OR DEAD, other than those presented as quotations. Donations may be made in his name to: Louisiana Organ Procurement Agency (LOPA), 4441 North I-10 Service Road. Metairie LA 70006.
Published in The Times-Picayune on 12/9/2007
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Rest in peace! - DT
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Cripes…for a minute there, I though *I* had died…Bob and I had WAY too much in common, not the least of which is FIRST NAMES!
SO you can see my initial surprise.
I know there are no REAL “good” ways to die, but on the waiting room floor is about as far from GOOD as you can get.
-He knew all about silver…Me? I just know that was the Lone Ranger’s horse.
-We both love a good SCOTCH..amen to that.
-People point at MY house and say “What are dem crackers still doing there”?
-chocolate chip cookies…mmmmmmmm!
-he appreciated fabrics from around the world. Me? I just like fabrics that cover my ass and keep me warm on days like this.
Wow…so now you know what MY obit’s gonna be like…ahead of time.
B.G.
(sad to see another BOB go)
“People point at MY house and say “What are dem crackers still doing there”?”
Now THAT’S some funny stuff right there. I had tears running down my face from laughing so hard.
Good Stuff..
And it’s ALL (too) true, Matt…!
Glad I could bring some holiday cheer your way.
B.G.
(it’s not just a job…it’s an adventure..living on the SOUTHside that is)