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Thursday, July 3, 2025
Old obit week #4: Bill Sennet, 70, `bright star in the neighborhood'
Not everybody I wrote an obit about was famous. Some of my favorites were about exceptional-though-unheralded — I almost said "ordinary" — people who make life worth living. I wondered if it was too much of a burden to impose old obituaries on the EGD audience, but "He understood the joy of every day" makes the entire endeavor worthwhile, to me if no one else.
Bill Sennet was a great neighbor.
"He was Chicago all the way: Lane High School, Korean War, worked with his hands," said Paul McCloskey, whose yard abutted Mr. Sennet's in their Lakewood; Balmoral neighborhood. "His hardware shop in his basement was better than Ace. If you needed a tool, you didn't go to the store. You went to Bill. He not only had it, he said, `Here's how you use it.' You broke out a can of beer and sat there while he did it, then said, `Gee, thanks Bill,' and he said, `Let me know if you need any more help.' "
Mr. Sennet, 70, died Dec. 19 at home.
Born in Chicago — his dad worked in the Post Office — Mr. Sennet worked for 40 years in the insurance industry, as a safety engineer. But he had heart trouble_he had two bypasses_and retired about 1990.
His friends remember him as one of those rare, wonderful people who brings a community together.
"He was like the glue that bound everyone — the young and old and middle-aged — on the block," said another neighbor, Roger Flaherty, an assistant metro editor at the Sun-Times. "He loved to talk with other neighbors — new ones and old — about politics, neighborhood issues, how to fix things around the house, the best way to get rid of weeds and rodents, how to make a catapult. He was endlessly curious about the world around him."
Mr. Sennet attended Wright College for two years, and was in the Army in the Korean War.
He served on the local school council at Peirce Elementary, and volunteered, particularly with the art program.
"He was really the most cordial, giving and warm person, always willing to support the school and very interested in art," said Peirce principal Janice M. Rosales. "Most recently, he was working with the artist-in-residence; he was working on a mosaic project just last week."
"He understood the joy of every day," said Ald. Mary Ann Smith (48th). "Where some people don't seem to understand the miracles that surround us all, he understood those miracles and he was able to communicate the meaning, to children in particular. I worked with him for many years on children's art events. It wasn't the doing of art; it was discovering and believing you could try and achieve something. I miss him so much."
"He had a lot of interests," said McCloskey. "He loved a good martini, good music, loved to go to the Art Institute, loved working with his hands, loved doing financial things, loved working on his house."
Mr. Sennet periodically adopted dogs from the city shelter. The latest, Zoe, was prowling his house a day after his death, searching for his missing friend. It was a feeling shared by everyone who knew him.
"It is such a loss, not just for the family, but for the school and the whole community," said Rosales. "One of the neighbors mentioned to me: `He was a bright star in the neighborhood and well liked.' Everyone will miss him."
Survivors include his wife, Josephine, daughter Karen and son Erik and a sister, Doris Potter.
— Originally published in the Sun-Times, Dec. 22, 2000
The Sun Times still has the best obits. Everyman and everywoman deserve to be recognized as you have today, thank you.
ReplyDeletewonderfully written and truly heartbreaking.
ReplyDeleteTruly a super human being, well worth the adulation we routinely give to those who don't come close to Mr. Sennet's humanity. I had my first artery bypass right around the time he died. Can't say that had I gone and he stayed, I would have been missed anywhere near as much as he.
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I'm forgetting her last name now. There was a woman named Maureen who write the best darn obits for the Sun Times. I read her for years. We got the Sun Times at the office. I'd turn directly to the obituary page looking for her byline. I've always maintained some of the best reporting/writing you'll find is in the obituaries. Today I have the same ritual with my daily New York Times. Check the obits first. The Trib had a chap named Keenan Heise for many years (decades?). He ran that section for the paper. Heise was good. Maureen at the Sun Times was better. In my opinion.
ReplyDeleteMaureen O’Donnell. First rate.
ReplyDeleteVery nice. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteDon't we all hope that nice things will be said about us after we're gone? Mr. Sennett can be added to the list of people who had a life well lived.
ReplyDeleteWonderful tribute, Mr. S. You don't see a lot of guys like Bill anymore. Most of them have already died off. Had a neighbor very much like him for ten years. Across the street from me. A good old boy from Kentucky, who had a whole machine shop in his garage, and who could fix anything. Which he did...for the whole neighborhood.
ReplyDeleteAt 82, Clay had a stroke. His family built a ramp for him, but he died before he ever got to use it. His wife passed on a decade later,. The house was sold. The owners have never dismantled that wooden ramp, which is now shabby and neglected. Every time I look across the street, I can't help seeing it. And I can't help thinking of Clay. It's been 23 years, but I still miss him.
A good obit is a great gift to the family in addition to being good fodder for a column.
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