It is with great regret and sorrow that I must notify you of the death of our
Classmate,
John Kammerdiener, on May 3, 2023, in Salt Lake City, UT.
John is
survived by his wife, Ellen; daughter Kristen Allen and her husband John;
daughter Susan Martin and her husband Spencer; son Mike and his wife Stephanie;
granddaughters Katie, Madi, Jenna, Lyndsey, and Lena; grandsons Graham, Evan,
and Jackson; and great-granddaughter Kinsley.
Funeral
services will be held on a date to be determined.
Condolences may
be sent to Ellen at 400 3rd Street, Marble Falls, TX 78654.
In lieu of
flowers, the family requests that donations in John’s memory be sent to the
charity of your choice.
Well done, John. Be thou at peace.
Click here to go to John's Last Roll Call Tribute.
Remembrances:
Class Memorial Pages\Kammerdiener.pdf
Obituaries:
John Luther Kammerdiener
1937 - 2023
John Luther Kammerdiener passed peacefully in his sleep at 11:47 pm Wednesday,
May 3rd, 2023, in Salt Lake City, Utah at the age of 85. He was preceded in
death by his brother Norman and Sister Kathy. He is survived by his Wife Ellen,
daughter Kristen Allen and her husband John, daughter Susan Martin and her
husband Spencer, son Mike Kammerdiener and his wife Stephanie, Granddaughters
Katie, Madi, Jenna, Lyndsey, and Lena, Grandsons Graham, Evan, and Jackson and
Great-granddaughter Kinsley.
He had a great sense of humor and loved a good pun. He had a love of adventure
and long road trips. He loved to learn, problem solve and build. He possessed
both academic and practical intelligence. He loved the outdoors. His curiosity
was infectious, and he loved to engage in long conversations.
He was a West Point graduate, 1st in his class back in 1961, and an army Ranger.
He was stationed in Korea upon graduation and later served as Captain in Vietnam
of the 557 LE Company, later becoming a Major. Prior to West Point, John grew up
in different parts of Texas, being born in Perrin to parents Susie Norman and
Leonard George Kammerdiener on July 6th, 1937, and eventually graduating from
high school in Ben Bolt and later the Shriner Military Institute, in Kerrville,
before receiving his appointment to West Point in 1957.
After John completed his service in Vietnam, he returned to California, to be
with his 1st Wife Robin and their daughter Kristen to complete his education at
UC Davis. He completed his PHD in Nuclear Physics under the mentorship of famed
nuclear Physicist Edward Teller in 1971. Upon graduation, John left the US Army
and took a position at Los Alamos National Laboratory in New Mexico. Shortly
after his move, he bought a cabin in Taos Ski Valley, NM, spending almost every
weekend there. In 1975 John married his wife, fellow physicist, Ellen on a rock
outside his cabin in the middle of the Hondo River. They had two kids together,
Susan and Michael. After retiring from Los Alamos National Laboratory in 2000,
John and Ellen moved to Marble Falls, TX to help fulfill one of John’s lifelong
dreams of being a rancher back in his home state. He tended his ranch outside
Liberty Hill, TX up until 2021.
John received many awards and honors during his beautiful life. A few of them
include: Los Alamos National Laboratory Fellow, Hertz Fellow, Shriner Legend,
1st in his class at West Point and Taos Ski Valley Water and Sanitation District
President.
We are going to miss you Dad, John, and Grandpa! Thank you for preparing all of
us for your ride off into the sunset. In true form, you figured out the “right”
way to do it. We love you!
Guestbook/Condolences
I’m crying as I write this. I was his only niece and the first-born among his
original family. My mother, Kathleen Leonard, died in Aug 2018. It was my Uncle
John who provided the rock I needed not only at that time but as a little girl
when my newly single mom moved me and my brother David to be near him in
Livermore.
I recall his weird green scrambled eggs (SOS, learnt to make in his Vietnam
tour), served to shock and cause me to scream. He laughed loudly, a trait he
shared with fellow wit, my mom. His mom, Susie, adored her second son
especially. They used to go to SF Giants games together, and she was heard
yelling “Hit it, Willie!”, repeated again and again in family lore. My uncle
adored his family including sweet older brother Norman, who left us far too soon
in the 80s.
What can you say about your patriarch? That he was brilliant, tough and
one-of-a-kind? Or that he loved his niece, expressing a fatherly warmth even as
I sometimes feared him. For like others in the family, I’m sure he often frowned
upon my choices (asking my mom why I chose to be a creative writing major
instead of something I could make money at, for example), but when, at 57, I was
marching across the stage at Royal Festival Hall in London, he and Ellen watched
the livestream. This touched me deeply, as that day came just four months after
Mom died. And besides, he was a part of my achievement, having let me interview
him on eighteenth-century surveying practices! Note, he did not want to be cited
and wanted it clear this was just a hobby, not part of being a nuclear
physicist. I followed my supervisor’s advice and mentioned him in
acknowledgements.
Yesterday, unknowing of his death, I went to where he and I had stood twenty
years ago to look at the ducks and mallards in Milford, Conn. I thought of him,
as yesterday for the first time, I saw two geese and several goslings. Uncle
John was a proud atheist and I am as well, but if I were religious I’d be
inclined to think he’s still watching over me.
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