“KEEPING IT REAL WITH RUDY B.”
Eulogy
for Rudolph C. Betlach,
Who is Rudy Betlach? He is a son, a brother, a husband, a father,
a grandfather, and most recently, a great grandfather who was born , raised and lived his entire life in
He married our mom,
Sherrill, in 1960 and they just celebrated their 44th wedding
anniversary on December 10th.
He became a father in 1961 (for the FIRST time) and became a police
officer for the Anoka Police Department in 1965, a career that spanned 24 years
until his retirement as Sargent in 1989.
Our Dad was a proud man in
many ways. He was proud of his
family. He loved to watch us “shaking it
loose” on the dance floor and just got a kick out of watching his children
interact. He was proud of his Naval and
Police careers. He had a den that
displayed pictures, trophies, badges and other mementoes. When he was able, his
lawn was meticulously manicured. Bikes
were not allowed on the grass let alone the birds he would chase away so they
wouldn’t leave footprints on the lawn.
He was extremely proud of his name.
We felt sorry for every telemarketer that mispronounced it. He was proud of his “things”. He had many collections he proudly displayed
such as beer signs, classic car models, and, most recently, ships. The big things such as boats and cars were
even named and labeled.
Mom and Dad extended their
home and hearts to a special person we consider a sister.
Dad wore the pants in the
family....at least that’s what Mom let him think. Mom and Dad weathered many storms but, 44
years, 6 kids plus
Dad had many
interests. There was a time in his life
he would hunt pheasants with his dogs Sassy and Big Red, but his main
recreational love was fishing in the summer and the winter. He made his own fish houses and even let his
children help. He was a diehard
fisherman at that. Rain or shine he
would always go fishing. The same rule
apparently, applied to golf. Our brother, Tony, recalls an afternoon of golfing during a
downpour. It was raining so hard
they couldn’t see 50 feet in front of them but they were still swinging at
balls. It wasn’t all bad though, they
had the whole course to themselves! Dad
loved to work in his garage. He would be
in that garage from morning until night refurbishing an old boat (either to
keep or sell) or refinishing the woodwork on a piece of furniture. His garage was his haven,
he would even paint the floor. The
garage also became party central equipped with its own refrigerator and bar
where many celebrations were held that are still talked about today.
Dad also loved music. Our Aunt Patty recalls memories of him
playing the guitar and singing to her.
In later years he did the same for his children. He would even choreograph hand gestures for
us to act out some of his favorite songs by Conway Twitty
and the Four Lads. Perhaps some of you
were lucky enough to attend functions where we were forced to perform. Dad also enjoyed coaching his daughters softball teams for a few years.
Leo that he was, he lived
his life like a lion. There was no sugar
coating with Dad. He was always at the
ready with his opinions whether you wanted them or not. He was who he was and didn’t pretend to be
anything different. You either loved him
or he thought you loved him. Quite
frankly, he didn’t care either way but he did have a heart of gold and loved
dogs and people and was particularly compassionate toward children. Many people would agree that he had
charisma. He was also the king of
one-liners, most of which cannot be repeated in the house of God. The one thing Dad enjoyed most in life was
being with friends and family. Your
visits to the house, your phone calls, your birthday and Christmas cards gave
him so much joy and something to look forward to.
This is exactly how Dad
would have wanted this day to be. To see
all of you here, recalling the memories you once shared with him. He would not want you to grieve for
long. He would want you to talk about
him, remember him always and to celebrate the times you had together. We would
also like to hear all the great stories of our father that we know are out there,
please feel free to share them with us.
In closing, our Dad played
many roles in life and he did it his way.
He was a legend in his own mind and his neighbors considered him a legend so he obviously had them
convinced. To all of us who loved him,
he is a legend in our own private way.
Please visit the Betlach
Family website: www.oocities.org/trish6978
Or Email me: Trish3185@tds.net