Bruno UNTERGASSER

Bruno “Opa” Untergasser 1930 – 2024

Bruno “Opa” Untergasser was born on October 1, 1930 in the town of Brixen, Italy. Bruno’s father, Franz, was born in Innsbruck, Austria in 1889 and met his wife in the SudTyrol area of northern Italy. Bruno’s mother, Veneranda (Wanda) Miribung, hailed from the nearby town of Wengen. Bruno was the fourth of five children born to Franz and Wanda. His oldest brother, Walter, was followed by his sister, Greti, and brother, Willi. Another baby sister, Christina, made the family complete.

The area of SudTyrol had been part of the German nation prior to World War I. At the conclusion of the War in 1918, the area became part of Italy. When War once again broke out in 1939, the people of Brixen had to choose to remain in Brixen as Italians, or to leave the area and move to Germany and live as Germans. The Untergasser family left Brixen in 1941 and settled in Munich, where Franz had secured work with the municipal government. Later that year, the family was separated due to the War. Bruno, and his brother Willi, were sent to a school in Rouffach in the Alsace region near France. Sister Greti was sent to a sports school near Berlin. Oldest brother Walter was already eighteen years old and was enlisted in the army. Franz was sent East to work in Poland. Baby sister Christina was only four years old and stayed in Munich with her mother.

At the end of the War in 1945, Greti was working as a teacher in the small town of Schruns, Austria which is near the Swiss border. Bruno, Willi and Christina moved to Schruns with their mother to join Greti, while Franz returned to Munich. Walter had died in action during the War in 1944 at the age of twenty near the Ukrainian border. Wanda and the Untergasser children lived in Schruns until 1951, when they were permitted to return to their apartment and were reunited with their father in Munich. While in Schruns, Bruno began to work at a pharmacy. Bruno could not attend a school for pharmacy training, but his employer had arranged for Bruno to get all the classroom material copied and sent to him. Bruno studied on his own while still working, and two years later he would go on to successfully pass the formal examination required to work in pharmacy dispensing. Bruno would eventually leave this profession when he secured employment with Mobil. The work with Mobil would provide the opportunity to embark on a new adventure in Canada.
Bruno came to Montreal, Canada on May 30, 1960 with $150 in his pocket. He travelled to Edmonton and rented an apartment near the University of Alberta campus. Bruno began work with the Alberta Research Council in 1960, and would continue to work there until 1987. Bruno met his future wife Gisela Kaethe Buerger (from Berlin, Germany) at the University
campus. Gisela was working on her Bachelors degree in Science, and she followed this up with a Masters degree in Zoology completed in 1971.
After their marriage in August 1970, Bruno and Gisela purchased a new home to be constructed in the community of Sherwood Park. It wasn’t long after the move into their new home that they welcomed their first addition to the family. Thomas was born in August 1972. Not long after, a brother for Tom arrived with the birth of Stephan in December 1973. The boys would have another brother join the family when Peter was born in November 1976. Gisela stayed at home to raise the boys while Bruno continued to work at the Alberta Research Council. Bruno was a paleontologist – and the boys took great delight in explaining that their father looked at dinosaur poop in a microscope!

In 1979, the family took a trip to Hawaii. Days for the boys consisted of playing in the sand and building forts in the apartment from all the couch cushions. Bruno was enlisted to pull the boys down the sidewalks on the large palm fronds that were being trimmed from the trees. While Gisela and the boys thoroughly enjoyed this, it became a working trip for Bruno!

As the boys grew older and were into school, the summer holidays were a time of camping for Gisela and the boys. Bruno would join the family camping trips for a few days or a weekend at a time, but he would make faces as he ate his morning cream of wheat and was forced to shave in the car mirror. Bruno would retreat back home to work and his so􀅌 beds and the cats. Although camping in a tent was not to Bruno’s liking, he very much enjoyed being outdoors in the forests and mountains. In 1963 Bruno and Gisela began construction work on a family cabin at Thunder Lake, approximately 150 km northwest of Edmonton. Construction would last five years, with Bruno driving back and forth on weekends in his VW Beetle. Building was slow without electricity. Every piece of wood was cut by hand and every flathead screw was turned by hand. Bears and other wildlife frequented this area in the 1960’s. Bruno would recall with laughter one particular weekend when he was alone working at the cabin. At that time, the base of the cabin had been completed and sat off the ground on raised blocks. Bruno was working on putting up walls when he heard a sound from the trees. A black bear and her cubs emerged! Bruno quickly crawled under the cabin base and waited there until the bear and her cubs wandered off the property. Bruno quickly packed up his tools and began the drive home, there was to be no more work done that weekend!

When the boys were into junior and senior high school, Gisela had her second battle with cancer. Bruno had already retired from the Alberta Research Council in 1987, but was working for them in a contract role. Bruno stopped working to care for his wife, who passed away in 1991 at age 56.

Bruno was not successful at being retired. He had always loved working with his hands and building things, and he soon took a job building furniture with a local Sherwood Park company. The company closed soon after, so Bruno went to work for Educo where he assembled abacus-style toys for many years.

In 2006 Bruno found his last job, the role of “Opa” to his grandchildren. His granddaughter, Ryan, was born in December 2006, and then Lucas arrived in December 2007 and Heidi in August 2010. Opa found a new excitement in life, playing with his grandchildren. Opa would get on his hands and knees and chase the kids around the house, and this was not easy for a man in his 80’s. Opa loved hearing about the adventures and travels of his children. He enjoyed stories of Peter’s trip to Europe, and Tom & Stephan’s camping & hiking trips with the kids.
Opa has always had a special place in his heart for his daughters-in-law, Trish and Lindsey. When Tom & Trish were first dating and then married, the family started to gather together for family meals. Before this, the gathering of the three boys and their father didn’t happen often. Trish’s additon to the family brought the boys together again, and Opa knew this.
Opa first met Lindsey in the spring of 2018, and they instantly hit it off. After a fall in May 2018 when Opa broke his arm, he came to live with Lindsey and Steph. Opa was once again having home-cooked meals and the companionship of family. Opa stayed with Lindsey and Steph until he moved into the Silver Birch Haven residence in October 2019. Lindsey would continue to visit Opa at Silver Birch and they would share a glass of wine while Lindsey gave Opa monthly pedicures.

Silver Birch Haven was home for Opa from October 2019 until his passing. Opa began to have more mobility issues and soon went from using a walker for assistance and into a wheelchair. Opa was widely known by all the residents, and they would see him in the hallways often as he wheeled outside to “check the weather”. Opa loved his time at Silver Birch and especially the company of the ladies that he had meals with. Opa enjoyed playing cards and sharing a beer with family at Friday Happy Hour, and his Silver Birch ladies would gather their group together and share a glass of wine while enjoying each others company.

Bruno “Opa” Untergasser passed away on January 1, 2024. His quick wit and playful sense of humour were sure to bring a smile to the faces of  those who knew him. He was a devoted husband to his wife Gisela, a loving father to his three sons and their families, and a playful Opa to his grandchildren. He will be dearly missed.

Messages from Opa’s Granchildren

I was lucky enough to have been given so many wonderful memories by my Opa during the time that he was in my life. Once when I was younger, while we had some German family visiting, we had a picnic in the sun in our backyard. I had some potato salad on my plate that I didn’t enjoy and Opa could see that. Quickly, he pointed and said to my dad, “What are
those dogs doing over there?”. My dad looked over to find our two dogs, Snoopy and Charlie, and Opa took his chance to take the biggest bite of my potato salad that he could. After my dad noticed and he scolded Opa, but a few minutes later Opa tried again! I wish that I thanked him for helping me at the table, and for all the other amazing things he did for me. I’m going to miss the way he always made silly faces with me and let me give him makeovers whenever he would visit while I was little. I will miss how he would always say
“Thank you!” while we played German cards and always persuaded me to take a pile of napkins before I would leave. I’ll miss how he would always quickly sing opera before I went to my singing lessons and how he would always show off his puzzles when I would visit. Though I’m sad that I’ll never get to make more memories with him, I am so grateful for all
the little treasures that he’s left to me during the time that I got to know him.
Love, Ryan.
Dear Opa,
The times we had with you are unforgettable and cherished. I loved visiting you and spending time with you even though half the time you didn’t understand what we were saying. I still remember when you would come over when I was little, and
we would build Legos and play cars. I will never forget the moments we had with you. You always found a way to make me laugh and have fun with you. When I look back at all the photos of you, I can see how much you cared and loved each and everyone of us. I love going to the cottage because it’s a beautiful place for us to remember how much you meant to us. Thank you for sending us on a beautiful skiing trip to Jasper! I will never forget how much I love you and how much you mean to us. I love you so much Opa, and I hope you have great memories of us.
Love, Heidi
Opa was a huge part of my life, and I still can’t comprehend the loss. He is a large portion of my childhood and I miss him so much. I remember before Opa broke his arm he would come over everyday to build Lego and make marble tracks with me and my sister. He used to host our family Christmas every year and I’ll never have the same feeling I did when we would go to his house. He was always happy to come and see us because I think he really enjoyed
spending time with us. Opa was fun, goofy, always had something fun to do with us and he was always in a good mood. After he broke  his arm, everything went downhill. He got pneumonia and was hospitalized, and once he was released he was barely able to walk.
Opa moved out of his house and into a Seniors residence in Sherwood Park. After he sold his car, we stopped seeing him as much. When we did visit it was always a shorter visit. We would go to his place, and he would kick us out after 5 minutes. I think it made his day when we would come by to see him, and I wish we could have seen him more often. I love and miss him so much and miss all his jokes and how fun he was to be around.
Love, Lucas

3 Comments

  1. Betty Tobin

    Steph, Lindsey and Ryan so sorry to hear of your Opa’s passing. Steph, you did a beautiful eulogy and your dad was obviously a great husband, father and grandfather. Lindsey has always spoken so highly of your dad. Her fondness for him was always shown in her smile and her eyes for whenever she spoke his name. May your dad, RIP.

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  2. Ruth Campbell

    Bruno was such a kind and gentle man. A wonderful opa to his grandchildren

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  3. Patrick Beckerton

    Bruno, I will never forget your cheesecakes. My wife has heard the tales I’ve told.

    Thank you for welcoming me into your home, for giving me the best friend I could have, for sharing your Molson Canadian with me. Thank you for building the cabin – I promise to never tattle on our adventures.

    Rest peacefully.

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