James Queeny Obituary

I am sorry to hear Mr. Queeny has passed. I never had him as a teacher, but remember him well as being a very nice, caring man.RIP Mr. Queeny.You will be missed and made a big difference in a lot of lives.

My condolences to the entire family. I was fortunate to have Mr. Queens as a teacher and fondly remember his sage advice. He ran a tight ship in a compassionate manner. Truly a great man!

A wonderful teacher. Sorry to hear of your passing. Blessings to your family

My deepest sympathies.

My deepest sympathies to the Queeny family. I did not have Mr. Queeny as a teacher, but I have vivid memories of him walking the hallways, decked as he was in a tweed coat or blue blazer and bow tie. He struck me as a kind and caring person. A true gentleman.
My impression was confirmed in the late 1980s when to support my dissertation research in history, I worked for a local landscaper. Nearly every Friday morning, from April through October, I cut the Queeny lawn. My task was lightened and made thoroughly pleasurable by the warm and generous advice and encouragement that Mr. Queeny gave me. He took an intense interest in my research on the Second World War and the “German Problem,” We discussed historians that we liked (Admiral Sam Morrison was at the top of both of our lists; we both loved Ken Burns's Civil War) and those we did not hold in high regard. We were awed by the sudden collapse of the Soviet Union and the reemergence of an independent Eastern Europe. We discussed the significance of this seismic event and whether history was a useful guide to understanding the future course of developments in the area. Our conversations were never as long as I think we both wanted (I did have to cut the lawn) and our time together was too brief (I married and moved to Boston), but I'll never forget the time that I spent with this remarkable person man, a true gentleman, in a world in desperate need of more like him.

My deepest sympathies to the Queeny family. I did not have Mr. Queeny as a teacher, but I have vivid memories of him walking the hallways, decked as he was in a tweed coat or blue blazer and bow tie. He struck me as a kind and caring person. A true gentleman.
My impression was confirmed in the late 1980s when to support my dissertation research in history, I worked for a local landscaper. Nearly every Friday morning, from April through October, I cut the Queeny lawn. My task was lightened and made thoroughly pleasurable by the warm and generous advice and encouragement that Mr. Queeny gave me. He took an intense interest in my research on the Second World War and the “German Problem,” We discussed historians that we liked (Admiral Sam Morrison was at the top of both of our lists; we both loved Ken Burns's Civil War) and those we did not hold in high regard. We were awed by the sudden collapse of the Soviet Union and the reemergence of an independent Eastern Europe. We discussed the significance of this seismic event and whether history was a useful guide to understanding the future course of developments in the area. Our conversations were never as long as I think we both wanted (I did have to cut the lawn) and our time together was too brief (I married and moved to Boston), but I'll never forget the time that I spent with this remarkable person man, a true gentleman, in a world in desperate need of more like him.

Francis "Scott" Wyman
Boston College

In 1955 I spent the sixth grade with Mr. Queeny (I and my twin brother David). We hadn't been in the same class since first grade because we laughed too much together. By the sixth grade we were much better, but not perfect. I still have my report card from Mr. Queeny's class. He never said one negative thing about me, though. Only things I know were true - about how I daydreamed and lacked confidence. He certainly did know me! Beyond that he was wonderfully encouraging, I'd say the most encouraging teacher I ever had. What a good teacher he was! We were so lucky we had him. My very best to all his family.
Meg Cutler Chandler

Brian Jones and I had the most wonderful visit with "Mr Queeny" this summer. He was our sixth grade teacher in 1956 and a truly memorable one. His keen intellect and sense of humor were still vivid at the age of 94; his memory of former students quite remarkable. My deepest condolences to his family.

From far away, I extend my condolences to the whole Queeny Family ... certain that your Father had a worth living long fulfilling life!

So sorry for your loss. I will always remember his beautiful smile at school.

Love and sympathy to all the Queeny's. He was a brilliant father and husband of that I am certain. Cadgie Houghton

I am amazed at how such an honored man would actually become a teacher. Mr Queeney was my fourth grade teacher in the old High School current Library. He was one of my favorites ever though I am sure I was not one of his. Everyone loved him. Sorry for your loss. God Bless.

I was so fortunate to work with Jim as a young teacher. His classy zest for life and good humor, as well as his gracefulness in his senior years will always be remembered.

It was with sadness that I read the message from Bill that Jim had passed away. He was a special person to me and my Mother and Father. My deepest sympathies to you, Charlotte, and your entire family. He will be greatly missed by everyone who knew him. Love and sympathy to you all, Ann Collins

Charlotte:
Prayers and thoughts be with you and your family. Jim was a wonderful man and a very giving person. He will be missed by many!

My deepest Sympathies to Charlotte and Family and to my good friend Ed. Take some joy in a long life well lived. Kind personal regards, John Morin and Sally Tuck