San Francisco Chronicle - (Sunday)

William John Dowling, III

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Bill Dowling passed peacefully in his sleep after a mercifully short but fierce battle with cancer. Few would argue that he didn’t live a full life, but to those of us within his orbit, all would argue his time was too short for our liking. At your leisure pour a drink, sit on a porch overlookin­g your favorite spot, watch a little Giants baseball or spend some quality time with dear friends/family and give Bill a thought while you do… he’d join you if he were still around.

Bill leaves behind his wife, and high school and college sweetheart, Joyce and children Bill (Janelle), Michelle (Jim), Dennis and Mike. And, he relished time spent with his three grandchild­ren, Kieran and Shannon Baack and Liam Dowling.

Bill now joins his brother Terry (Corinne), his father William John Dowling, his birth mother Marianne Jeanne O’Connor and his mother who raised him along with his brothers, Marcelline Amelia Garvis as well as several beloved cousins and friends who preceded him. He is survived by his brothers Ray Minehan (Linda), Kevin (Kathy), Sean (Susan) and Brian (Cathy) Dowling. As if that weren’t enough family, there are enough nieces, nephews, cousins, second cousins and cousins once, twice and several times removed from the Dowling, O’Connor, and Whearty families to fill a ballpark. Bill kept close with most and had a unique ability to mentally connect the family tree.

Alternatel­y known as Willy, WJD III or Mr. D, Bill was born and raised in San Francisco and was nearly a lifelong resident of the Sunset District. He attended Holy Name, Riordan, Saint Mary’s College and USF Law School. He had a long career as an attorney with Cooper, White & Cooper in San Francisco, having followed in his dad’s footsteps. In his retirement, he offered equally sage counsel (or a spirited game of Liar’s Dice) to a different group of clients while tending bar at the Forestvill­e Club near their Russian River home in beloved Summer Home Park. Bill and Joyce were routinely spotted at social events in SHP, which he loved for the community and relationsh­ips. He was an avid Giants fan, a mean pool player and was quite a storytelle­r; and he’d just as often and gladly listen to your stories. He loved going to bookstores, ballparks and camping with family and friends at Camp Mather, Camp Taylor and Yosemite. He believed in “all things in moderation, including moderation” and that cooked celery sucks.

Bill was a friend to all comers, and by any account a person that made you feel special about who you were. One measure of a parent’s success is the number of kids who hang out at the house. He welcomed innumerabl­e groups of his children’s friends to the dinner table, even deep into adulthood, and was always happy to see them. And the “Open” sign was lit up every night on the deck at the River cabin to attract anyone who wanted to happen in for a visit. And while he excelled at these myriad friendship­s, his devotion for Joyce was always greatest; and he understood that she routinely created or facilitate­d these adventures for him.

Bill will be missed by many but forgotten by few.

In lieu of flowers, donate to a cause dear to you, or to one of Bill’s favorites, such as Toys for Tots, NAACP Legal Defense Fund, Homes for Wounded Warriors, KQED and St. Anne’s Little Sisters of the Poor. The family will announce a memorial service by invitation.

Gregory James Brooks, a theater producer, directer, instructor, and playwright, died by suicide at Devil’s Slide, a promontory overlookin­g the Pacific Ocean. Gregg was bipolar: when he was “up”, he was the life of the party, and a profession­al force to be reckoned with, but when he was “down”, he was inconsolab­le. Gregg was born and raised in Santa Cruz. He was a popular and fun loving youngster who excelled in school. Gregg showed an early interest in what became his life’s passion - the theater. He earned a BA in Drama, an MA in Theater Arts with emphasis on Directing, an advanced degree in Arts Management and Marketing, and had additional education in theater production at the American Conservato­ry Theater in San Francisco. This abundance of expertise and dedication made him a sought after expert in both the creative, production, and business/ marketing aspects of theater.

Gregg began his profession­al career as an assistant to Kurt Adler, director of the SF Opera. After that, Gregg was the Artistic Director at the Legion of Honor for 2 years. He served for many years at Diablo Valley College and Ohlone College as a professor teaching drama, acting and theater production. Gregg taught educationa­l entry-level theater for K-8 students in both private and public schools for 20 years. He founded the Diablo Valley Young Actors Festival that introduced young students to the theater and developed the dramatic curriculum for the College for Kids program at Diablo Valley College.

Gregg establishe­d his own company - the San Francisco Lyric Theatre Guild - whose goal was to encourage the creation and production of new plays and musicals, in addition to performing the old standards. Many dozens were performed in various Bay Area theaters under Gregg’s direction. Gregg also produced and directed in Las Vegas, Los Angeles, New York and London. He authored two musicals: “Someone’s Got to Play the Palace” and “Strike!” which won a 1985 Dramalogue Award.

Because of his reputation, he was asked by the San Mateo/Foster City School District to help design, oversee constructi­on, and ultimately run the 600 seat Bayside Performing Arts Center in San Mateo. Gregg marketed the theater to outside groups, bringing in revenue for the school district, while utilizing the theater as a teaching tool for school students. His summer theater workshop for gifted and talented students was exceedingl­y popular and beloved by the students and their families.

Gregg loved traveling to Europe, and especially to NYC to see Broadway shows; he was a proud California­n and a devotee of California history; and late in life, obsessivel­y followed the stock market. He leaves behind his husband and love of his life for 24 years, Ron Kimmel.

Memorial to be held October 17 at the South Beach Yacht Club in San Francisco. Contact Ron for details.

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