Richard (Bud) Steinberg provided a masterclass on how to live a good life. In his 96 years, he scaled mountains, sailed seas, ran marathons, served his community, devoured knowledge, excelled at nearly everything he tried, and loved his family tremendously. And he was loved in return. So, so loved.
He passed away peacefully surrounded by family on the afternoon of Feb. 8, 2024, after a brief illness.
Richard was married for 48 years to Jeannette (n茅e Ustation), and 23 years to Arvella (n茅e Litt) and loved both fiercely. He was father to eight children: Janis (Jim), John (Sherrie), Elise/Lisa, Martin (Debra), Matthew (Tina), Christopher, Andrew (Renae), and Geoffrey; and stepfather to Paul and Kim. He also leaves behind 26 grieving grandchildren, and 35 great-grandchildren. He was predeceased by Jeannette, Arvella, Janis, as well as son-in-law, Robert; daughter-in-law, Helene; and siblings, Alvin and Marjorie. He is survived by his sister, Joyce.
Richard was born in Dearborn, Michigan, on the outskirts of Detroit, in 1927. He and his family returned to Kitchener-Waterloo in 1932 and, other than his time at university, he remained in the area the rest of his life.
He studied mechanical engineering at Queen's and proudly graduated in 1949. He wore his engineer's iron ring throughout his life.
He spent the bulk of his career at J.M. Schneider in Kitchener, but it was outside of work where he truly shined: coaching his children's sports teams, building backyard skating rinks, tackling seemingly impossible physical challenges, reading voraciously, meticulously cataloguing bird sightings, cracking dad jokes, playing cards, completing puzzles of both the jigsaw and crossword variety, sailing the world, swimming and/or running nearly daily, and making it all look effortless.
He had a booming laugh, an explosive sneeze, an encyclopaedic knowledge of...nearly everything, really (one learned never to take him on at Trivial Pursuit). His hugs were legendary and his smile was infectious. Whether you called him Richard, Bud, Dad, PopPop, Uncle Bud, or Bumpa, he was sure to put a smile on your face and leave you just a little bit in awe. The world is a colder, emptier place without Richard in it. Heaven: You had better have your library fully stocked. You're going to need it.