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                         Phil Bolger 
                       1927 - 2009 
                         
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                       The saddest of news    
                         A letter from Susanne Altenburger 
                                                In the early morning hours of Sunday May 24th 2009 Philip Cunningham   Bolger of 
                         66 Atlantic Street, Gloucester, Massachusetts took his own life, out of   his own 
                         free will, shooting himself in the head with his Colt 45. I awoke later   to his 
                         absence and found his body on our property out of public sight. The   matter is 
                         under routine investigate by the Massachusetts State Police and Gloucester 
                         Police Department.  
                          
                         He had observed the progression of declining mental faculties in earlier 
                         generations of his family. He expressed this concern as early as forty   years ago 
                         while discussing science fiction with one nephew. Phil speculated about 
                         developing a machine to test for senility; the patient would be killed 
                         painlessly if the machine determined the onset of senility. The point was to 
                         relieve the individual of any terrifying concerns about a slow,   pernicious, and 
                         painful demise.  
                          
                         By May '09 at 81 he was in excellent physical shape for his age. What   Phil and 
                         I, his wife and full business partner Susanne Altenburger had come to notice 
                         over a number years were intermittent but mounting episodes of apparent 
                         cognitive decline ranging from near funny to seriously disturbing. In   business 
                         it came to express itself in a less efficient design process and diminishing 
                         productivity. On the personal level his recognition of the condition   went from 
                         not noticing, over denying it, to gradually recognizing that he would not be 
                         spared either. We openly and soberly discussed the repercussions,   options, and 
                         likely outcomes of this unfolding reality. And he made amply clear his 
                         insistence on controlling his final fate if at all possible.  
                          
                         This reality emerged amidst an intriguing series of consultancies for US   Navy, 
                         and increasing pro-bono work (1750+hrs) in an effort to prepare the   Gloucester 
                         commercial fishing fleet for the age of $5.-+/gal. 
                         - The relationship with Navy has just recently been refreshed again in a   warm 
                         and productive encounter with our client/patron, a Division Director at   NAVSEA. 
                         - On the 'Low-Carbon' fisheries-project he recently has had opportunity to 
                         personally present the policy-proposal to Congressman John Tierney's   respectful 
                         and encouraging reception, with key policy-advisors in both U.S. Senator's 
                         offices studying the proposal as well. He did take great comfort in the   trust 
                         and support expressed by 40 local professional fishermen of all tribes and 
                         fisheries, a select number of shore-side stake-holders, and the continued 
                         encouragement by New England's Conservation Law Foundation. But after   well over 
                         six emotionally exhausting years his efforts had yet to find constructive 
                         reflection in catalyzing jobs- and tax-base-generating marine-industrial   local 
                         and state public policy for his ailing home-port, America's oldest   Seaport of 
                         Gloucester.  
                          
                         The mounting stress of working on these serious and pressing matters   alongside
                         the regular design-work affected Phil's and Susanne's health, nerves and   outlook
                         more and more. So much was at stake and yet options were diminishing. A   broad 
                         range of attempts to modify Phil's and Susanne's work routine to   accommodate his 
                         slowing productivity proved ultimately unsuccessful. In the end, as   defined by 
                         Phil this Sunday morning, he came to conclude that the inevitability of 
                         progressively losing his intellectual faculties and psychological   strength had 
                         been confirmed often enough. He would not wait until he could no longer   clearly 
                         discern the curve of his mental decline and concurrent emotional weakening.  
                          
                         Phil's personal life and body of work were an expression of firmly   defined and 
                         ever broadened independence from deeply-entrenched conventions, intangible 
                         superstitions, and other known limitations on the free use of mind and thus 
                         sound judgment. He lived that way and decided to leave us that way.  
                          
                         He stated repeatedly that he has had 'a good ride', he marveled at many   small 
                         and larger instance of good luck, was immensely pleased to have on major 
                         occasions in his life taken the right decisions - including asking me to   join 
                         him in life and work - and expressed no fear of dying, only his concern for 
                         survivors. And without you all there none of this would have been more than 
                         some obsessive compulsive need to cover paper with ink.  
                        We both understood, along now with a growing number in his family and 
                         friends, that there would never be a 'good time' to lose him, only that   things 
                         would most likely become worse for him and us.  
                          
                         Phil Bolger's body of work will remain with Phil Bolger & Friends, Inc.   under 
                         my guidance. Over fifteen years of shared life and work, Phil had   progressively 
                         made the explicit point for me to gradually assume the conceptual   leadership of 
                         the venture with more and more of the work developed by me and vetted by   Phil's 
                         deep and broad personal and historic perspective. With his death is lost his  
                         immense personal knowledge, unceasing inquisitiveness, constructive 
                         contrarianism, quick and warm humor, casual if not mischievous wit, and   so often 
                         joyful outlook on to the next project.  
                          
                         I have had to let go of my closest deepest friend, this most encouraging and 
                         understanding master of his craft and art. I feel amputated in ways yet   to be 
                         fathomed. He counted on my and your resilience to use the spirit of his   work to 
                         make the most of our time on water in work and play.  
                          
                         Funeral and Memorial arrangements have not yet been made.  
                         His request is to be cremated.  
                          
                         Mid-term it would seem an appropriate expression of love and respect for   Phil 
                         Bolger to consider assembling here in Gloucester the largest fleet ever   of his 
                         designs in all sizes and configurations for a memorial day on the waters   that 
                         shaped, nurtured, and inspired him. Perhaps late summer/early fall would   allow 
                         enough time for this project. Cape Ann has a campsite, numerous motels,   lots of 
                         protected waters to overnight on. As the immediate vehemence of this   loss will 
                         eventually wear off some, I would be very gratified to help structure this 
                         event. I hope that Phil Bolger's Friends will take it upon themselves to 
                         organize this salute to him.  
                          
                         Susanne Altenburger, in this time of grief with ever so important 
                         assistance by Holbrook Robinson, and Tom and Ben Bolger who were here, 
                         immediately, helping me focus with sound council based on personal   connections 
                     with Phil for far longer than I ever had.  
                         
                             Susanne Altenburger and Phil Bolger in happier times 
                                              
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