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IN MEMORIAM

 

 

 

Alan LOVELACE

 

Died April 2006

AAS Arborfield Intake 51A

 

 

It is with the deepest regret that I forward this message concerning Alan Lovelace of 51A, as originally sent to Reg (51A) and Vera HARPER:

 

“I did not get too involved with Alan’s soldier stories but I hate to inform you that Alan died of a heart attack while we were in France. The funeral is on Wednesday 3rd. Please inform all the other Arborfielders. Julie Massey”

 

Please join with Maggie and I in extending our heartfelt sympathy to Alan's wife Julie and to their extended family.

 

Alan and I never met in person, because I was entering the AAS as he was leaving it. Nevertheless, because of the many yarns that Reg HARPER has passed on to me about the misadventures of himself and the redoubtable Alan, I feel as if I knew him very well. Reg has been hit quite hard by your sad news and is mourning the loss of someone who meant a great deal to him at a very vulnerable point in his life. All of us Arborfielders will feel a sense of loss, knowing that we are one less in number as the roll is called. Alan was one of those truly very precious "characters", whose presence amongst us young boys made the burdens of our chosen career that much easier to cope with. Every intake produced one or two such cheeky urchins and life would have been so dull and repetitive without them. Please know that there is a legion of us that share your sorrow and sense of loss.

(Gerry PECK)

(and)

 

It's always a very sad time when we learn of the passing of one of our Arborfield family. This time we say goodbye to Alan Lovelace 51A who died of a heart attack whilst in France. He may have been the "Enfant Terrible" of our Arborfield days, but his reputation gave us all hope of one day beating the system. He certainly gave it his best shot and will be one of those to be remembered in awe.  I have that feeling that he would have given his best shots throughout his life. Alan is now safely in the keeping of his God, and we ask that his God gives comfort to Julie and Alan’s family during these saddest of times for them.

(Trevor STUBBERFIELD)

 

(and)

 

Alan was really getting into the old boy soldier days, he had just sent off for his S.A.S. plaque. I know that he would have been proud of the funeral we put on for him, it was very tasteful and understated.  A female vicar delivered the service, my son and I christened her ‘the Vicar of Dibley’ as she is a large lady, but she is a lovely warm person and did a wonderful tribute to Alan.  He is buried just up the road from where I live, in a nice village churchyard in a part of the country he adored.

 

He loved life, every second of it, and in my times of grief it helps me to know that he died in a way that he would have wanted to go - quickly and whilst on an adventure abroad.

 

The funeral service was so nice and the sun was out, it was so sad but in a way so nice too.  I asked that they play Matt Monro singing “Born Free” when they took Alan into the church, it summed him up for he was a Matt Monro fan, and when they took him out of the church I asked them to play “The Skye Boat Song” - speed bonnie boat, etc.  Skye was one of his favourite places, and he sang the song as a member of the boys’ church choir at school.  During the service there was a Christian version of the Skye Boat Song which fitted really well, and when asked which hymns I would like it was easy, “Onward Christian Soldiers”. Few people may know that “All Things Bright and Beautiful” was written about Dunster in Somerset where Alan's father was a butler at the castle.

 

I have three children, a girl and two boys; Alan had two daughters by different wives. I was his fourth wife and he used to jokingly refer to me as his ‘current wife’. We were together almost eleven years; it would have been our tenth wedding anniversary the week after he died.  I miss him every moment of every day but know that they will almost certainly be the most interesting, exciting and fun days of my life.  Alan really was my soul mate and he certainly was one of a kind.  It is nice to know that so many other people found Alan an inspiration in life.

(Julie MASSEY)

 

 

O God, full of compassion, dwelling on high,

Grant perfect rest under the wings of thy presence

In the company of the holy and pure that shine like heaven

To the soul of Alan who has gone to his eternal home.

Father of compassion, shelter him under the shadow of thy wings for ever

And let his soul be bound in the bundle of life.

The Lord be his portion.

May he lie in his resting place in peace.

Let us say, Amen.

Memorial Prayer

 

[With grateful thanks to Reg HARPER (51A), Gerry PECK (53B), and Trevor STUBBERFIELD (52A) for providing this information]

 

 

 

Alan recorded a Memoire for the web site and it can be accessed from this link