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  1. I came to know all three of Larry’s boys. Matthew was a fundraising officer at the University of Chicago when my son Jonathan arrived at The College. We tried to make the Parents Fund A more substantial enterprise. Susan and I agreed to act as Chairs for the Fund and had a wonderful time meeting parents and working closely with Matthew. When my son Jonathan was chosen as Phi Beta Kappa, Matthew attended the dinner with my wife and I. This was a time we’ll never forget, and Matthew with that awesome smile.
    When because of an odd circumstance, the son of a former employee of mine was found guilty of a crime he never committed. He was sentenced to life in prison, and he was nowhere near where the crime was committed. I had enjoyed a wonderful relationship with his mother, who was a former secretary, and kept up with her after she left for a better job..She asked me to help get her son out of prison. I knew absolutely nothing about how to even approach the problem, but I did know that Larry son Mark had worked very successfully on an innocence project when in school. I approached him in order to understand where I might start. MARK was very generous with his time and worked with me in the beginning to try to get together a plan and a solution. Some 23 years later, Tracey Ferguson walked out of prison. In the beginning, if it weren’t for Mark I would’ve been totally lost. Periodically I would check with Mark to share my progress
    The young man in question lives in Madison Wisconsin now, has it terrific job, and has acquired property. It was well worth the effort.
    I came to know David best When he took the responsibility of working with me regarding some family financial affairs. In this regard we had several meetings that went very well, and we never expected to revisit what we had done. However, in continuing to review my work, I found that I had made a mistake and had to re-open our files. Davd the mistake I had made, he was very easy to work with and not judgmental. When I showed the insurance company, my mistake and presented the letter signed by Davd for the family where he was pleased with my suggestion regarding the solution. The situation was resolved in a way that favors the TerMolen Family. The warmth of David’s handshake after resolution of the problem, talk to me again about the character of this family.
    Some years before I had asked Davd for advice regarding a situation that I was in where I felt that I had been treated unfairly. I wanted David’s advice both as a lawyer, and as someone who knew me for years.
    His advice was understandable on the human level and legally perfect.
    My above comments just briefly touch on my relationships with these wonderful young men. They loved their daddy and couldn’t have been closer to him when he went on what more could old Dutchman ask for?

  2. Larry was an honest, decent, fair minded man. I remember him as being uncommonly, gentle and sweet. He brought the Art Institute Of Chicago to a world of modern institutional affairs. In his work for the Art Institute, he was very competitive, you would say, tenacious in reaching for the biggest prizes, yet doing the work in a way that betrayed his love for his fellows. In a competitive circumstance, he was always kind to the folks on the other team. People everywhere really liked Larry TerMolen.
    I had the chance to know his utterly exceptional sons and his great love Edna very well during my more than 50 years at The AIC. He was incredibly kind to me and cheered me for my triumphs as an AIC volunteer fundraiser. When I was Chair of The Development Committee for The School of the Art Institute he was always available to me, despite his busy days, he always found a way to help me accomplish my objectives.
    And none of this mattered at all compared to his love of his boys and wife. His very happy moments being spent watching his boys play Football at Evanston Township High School, and beating New Trier High School on a crisp Saturday Afternoon.
    In the recent past years, it became more difficult to work with Larry, so I worked with his son David handling some of the family matters.
    I will never ever forget, Larry, as I think about him now I first remember that great smile, and as he put his arm around me, announcing himself as just “ an old Dutchman”.
    You made life for me so much easier and better. I am forever. Blessed because of you, and will never ever forget you.