I am so sad to hear of Larry’s death, especially sad that he died alone.
I met Larry at Van Antwerp Jr. High School in 1952(?). We graduated together as the first graduating class of the brand new Niskayuna High School , class of 1959. Larry and Margy Henderson, Wayne Green, Eric Henry, Harry Diakoff, and I attended music evenings at Larry’s home on several occasions, listening to classical music (“a little Scarlatti “) and some of Larry’s compositions. Larry and I traded puns and jokes and Pogo-isms and shared friendship through high school. He headed to Harvard. I headed to the University of Chicago. I got married to my first husband, John Jackson, and ultimately wound up in the DC area, as did Larry. After my husband was killed in an auto accident in 1970 when our son Sean was 20 months old, Larry and I dated regularly, enjoying dinners, concerts and plays together, good friends still.
When my current husband, Tom Marchessault and I got married, we continued to maintain the friendship with Larry, occasionally attending the Concerts of Larry’s Montgomery County Composers Society. Tina Silber, Larry, and Tom and I all attended Margy Henderson Harrington’s funeral service in Connecticut when she died.
Larry and I would chat on the phone once or twice a month and shared bad jokes on Facebook. After the pandemic, in the last year, however, he stopped communicating with me and seemed to withdraw from society altogether, no longer on email or Facebook, and left his phone mailbox full so it was impossible to leave a message. His computer needed repair but he didn’t bother to get it fixed. My efforts to reach out to him failed.
I have lost a dear, wonderful friend. I am sorry his end seems so lonely.
Sally Marchessault