Obituary
Obituary of John Zacharias
On March 18, 2021, John (Jack) Zacharias passed away peacefully at the age of 82 after a short stay in Riverview Health Centre.
Left to mourn are loving wife of 60 years Gloria; sons Jeff and Scott (Bridgette); grandchildren Bryce (Erin), Perrin, Jack and Brielle; great grandchildren Wren and Loic; sisters Anne Giesbrecht (Jake); Jesse Dyck; and Esther Rothenburger (Norman); and sisters-in-law Lynne, Carol Thordarson (Bob); Dolores Eyolfson; Jackie Ireland (Doug Martin) and their families.
He is pre-deceased by his parents John J. and Helena Zacharias; parents-in-law Eyolfur and Loa Eyolfson; brother Abe; brothers-in-law Ron Eyolfson and Hugh Dyck; daughter-in-law Nancy and granddaughter Samantha.
Jack was born in Winkler, Manitoba on Jan 9, 1939. He and his siblings grew up on a farm just east of Winkler. He worked hard helping out until the failing health of his father meant that they needed to move to town. This was followed by the early passing of his mother. He joined the RCMP in 1957 at the age of 18 and had a rewarding 36-year career that included time in Selkirk, Portage La Prairie, Winnipeg, Ottawa, Bern Switzerland and Bonn Germany. During his time in Selkirk, he met Gloria while out skating, which started a two-year courtship resulting in their marriage in Dec 1960. Their sons were both born in Portage la Prairie. While in Winnipeg he was part of the team investigating a UFO sighting in Falcon Lake. He was also proud to guard many dignitaries, including prime ministers and royalty when they visited Manitoba. As a liaison officer in Europe, he earned the respect of members of the justice system in many countries. While overseas he and Gloria enjoyed the challenges of representing Canada. He often spoke that his work on war crimes was a highlight, sifting through records in Berlin and sharing his findings with Interpol. He and Gloria developed many life-long international friendships.
While in Europe, Jack and family travelled and enjoyed the visits of many friends and family. He retired at the rank of Inspector in 1993, when he and Gloria chose to move to Cranbrook, B.C. to be close to mountains and where his brother Abe and family lived. They enjoyed the time hiking and reconnecting.
In 2002 they returned to their roots in Manitoba, to be closer to family.
In his retirement years, he was fortunate to have the pleasure of being part of the annual harvest at the farms of his brothers-in-law, first with Jake near Plum Coulee, then with Norman and son Kelvin southwest of Morden. He had started his life on the farm and was able to enjoy his passion for the hard work of the harvest until recent years.
Food was always a particular pleasure. He enjoyed a perfectly barbequed steak, Mennonite sausage or a big fry of Gimli pickerel fillets; and, of course, Gloria’s gourmet dinners.
He was very proud his children and the lives they have built for themselves. He enjoyed watching his grandchildren grow into young adults and encouraged them to follow their ambitions.
Hockey played an important role in his life, starting with time playing in Winkler with the Royals. He continued playing whenever he could, including with a senior league in Bern Switzerland. His last game was with the Stonewall Oldtimers league in early 2020, at the age of 81.
One of the highlights of the last few years was a hiking trip he took with his sons to Europe. They spent time hiking in the mountains of Switzerland and Italy. He always encouraged his sons to travel and this last major trip with them highlighted the joy he had exploring the roads less traveled.
He spent a number of years writing his memoirs, publishing in 2012. He and Gloria worked together on many facets of the book, reliving wonderful memories of their lives together.
A quote from his memoir: “There is no power that can control love, it has to be freely given and I have received that in abundance”.
His love and pride for his family and friends, his respect for others, and his underlying faith guided him throughout his life.
Special thanks goes to Dr. Ben Fultz and his team of specialists, the ALS Society of Manitoba, and all the staff of Palliative Care for their support, guidance and compassion throughout Jack’s illness.
Cremation has taken place. There will be no funeral service at this time. Jack has chosen to be laid to rest at the RCMP cemetery in Regina, at a future date.
Donations may be made to the ALS Society of Manitoba or Gimli Lutheran Church in Jack’s memory.
The wheat was heavy
The wheat was thin
The soil was never to blame
As strong as wheat can be
As fragile as a harvest be
Imagine the pressure to bear
Out there with the fields
Imagine the pressure to bear
With just cents to care
The cattle were meek
Your clans meaning was hard
Giving in was not in your vein
No way were you giving in to pain
There was love we do not know
As it was shrouded in time
We know it is true
As proof you are it was there
The wheat was heavy
The wheat was thin
The soil was never to blame
As strong as wheat can be
As fragile as a harvest be
Bitter cold and bitter faith
Got in your way
Bitter cold and faith
Could not you sway
A mother was there for you to learn
A mother was there for you’re trust to earn
Could you care for them
Could you care for them
A parent passed on
A parent grew weak
A parent passed on
A parent grew weak
Could you show her you care
You’re still bound to show your care
Grandma we miss you
The wheat was heavy
The wheat was thin
The soil was never to blame
As strong as wheat can be
As fragile as a harvest be
A father was there for your children to know
A father was there for you to care
A life too short your dad did live
His kids made sure his life was lived
A father was there for your children to know
A father was there for you to care
Grandpa we miss you
The wheat was heavy
The wheat was thin
The soil was never to blame
As strong as wheat can be
As fragile as a harvest be
Seeking love after what you had seen,
Was life’s way of saying sorry
A young lady you found
Got your feet back on the ground
A life together you were now bound
Your love for her is never unfound
It is so true, so right, so real,
We all envy how good it must feel
Around the world you took us all
You took us all and we grew up tall
Simple sights
Simple sight
Damn right, amazing sights
Around the world you took us all
To tell the tale of all the sight
Would take me all day and certainly all night
Think of the people ‘round the World
Who know him to be true
Can you imagine
Being so true to your word
That the World knows YOU to be true.
A passion for flavor she brought to him
Perhaps Bordeaux and maybe a gin
But Kolsh and Crown will always reign
And smooth out any moments pain
From Florence to Bern, Bonn, or the ‘Peg
To Afghanistan and Amsterdam
And Vienna and Berlin
To Winkler and Morden
And Gimli and Heckla
You are at home where ever you are
Your friends are with you
With you every place you go
The wheat was heavy
The wheat was thin
The soil was never to blame
As strong as wheat can be
As fragile as a harvest be
As time moves on
Your friends may start to pass
Look deep,
Your faith knows that it’s just time
It does not make you sad
It allows you to reflect
On all that has been true
You show your love today,
As if it’s the last
And make sure we all have a blast
Your patience is your fathers
Your love is true to your mother
We all wish to be like you dad
We all wish to be like you
Call you Jack or call you John
The two names fit you well
The biblical smoothness of John kept you grounded
The spirit of Jack kept you moving
A perfect balance of
‘Let ‘er fly boys’
And grace
But let keep this song singing as it is about love
The love of a father and his family tree
Let’s sing,
Just as you were free
To choose to care or to flee
You chose to care, you chose to make right
Never one to back from a fight
We love you dearly
We love you whole
Damn right, don’t change a thing
The wheat was heavy
The wheat was thin
The soil was never to blame
Dad
You are just right
Don’t change a thing
The wheat was heavy
The wheat was thin
The soil was never to blame
We Love you
Jeff & Scott