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Dean "Deano, Dad-Roo, Rudy, Papa Dean" Beverley Fogal
May 14th, 1944 - April 24th, 2025
May 14th, 1944 - April 24th, 2025
"The object isn't to make art, it's to be in that wonderful state which makes art inevitable." Robert Henri
Article on Dean's life in Vancouver Sun's Lives Told section
https://livestold.com/story/dean-fogal-68/
Obituary
Dean Beverley Fogal was born May 14, 1944 in Vancouver BC to nurse Pearl Patricia Fogal (née Dean) and welder Clifford Ross Fogal. The family lived in several places across Canada, Dean and his elder sister Gail navigating many schools in Toronto, Lethbridge, North Vancouver, and Nanaimo. His younger sister Jenna was born before they settled in Port Alberni, BC when Dean was in grade 7. He earned a BA in Psychology and English at UBC in 1966, then attended UBC’s School of Architecture, which involved a trip to Cadaques, Spain to meet Salvador Dali.
Dean found his interest in spatial design shift towards how people can move and relate within a space, and his passion for physical theatre emerged. He married Leilani (Loni) Galloway in 1970 and they moved to Paris, France, where their daughter Claire was born in 1972, and Dean studied with renowned mimes Marcel Marceau and Etienne Decroux. In Arkansas, Dean did an MA in Drama and Speech Communication while assisting Thomas Leabhart with the Arkansas Mime Theatre, and their daughter Michele was born in 1974. Returning to Vancouver in 1975, he and Loni divorced. Both remarried and remained lifelong friends, cultivating a loving extended family.
Dean was instrumental in saving Vancouver’s Firehall Theatre, and helped organize two Canadian International Mime Festivals in the 1980s, and SFU’s two Healing and Creative Arts Conferences in the 1990s. He co-directed the Beaux-Gestes Society in support of BC physical theatre, producing the Spontaneous Combustion festival. He co-founded the Corporeal Mime Society, Room To Move, and Tooba Physical Theatre Centre. In 1981, Dean married Catherine Lee (CLee); they separated in 1985, remaining life long friends and colleagues. As a studio-based researcher over the course of 50 years, Dean taught and continued to innovate Decroux’s Corporeal Mime as the root of the actor’s craft.
Even as a child, Dean was interested in spirituality. As a young man, he read the philosophies of Carlos Castaneda, Buckminster Fuller, and Gurdjieff, and explored faiths such as Buddhism, Sufism, and finally Sant Mat, a path he joined in 1977, becoming a devoted member of Radha Soami Satsang Beas. Eventually his sisters Gail and Jenna also joined this path which involves 2.5 hours of daily meditation, vegetarianism, sobriety, and striving towards high moral values. Dean became a lifelong volunteer and speaker at the Satsang Study Centre in Surrey, BC, traveled several times to the Dera in India, and was part of a vibrant international spiritual community with many Satsangi friends.
Dean also had a lifelong interest in psychological wellbeing and a gift for therapeutic care. He worked as a counselor at Browndale Treatment Centre for children in the 1960s; at The Maples Adolescent Treatment Centre for 10 years starting in the 1980s; and privately with several clients who felt their lives were significantly healed in collaboration with Dean. He took excellent care of both his ex-wife Loni, and her husband William Elliott through their dementias from 2017 to 2024.
For the last 15 years of his life, Dean developed a playful and metaphoric mixed-media visual art practice celebrated on his website deanfogal.com. Dean was known for his absurd sense of humour, fanciful writings, exquisite sense of style, and enthusiasm for moving furniture and creating beautiful welcoming spaces. He was a tireless work horse, and cheerfully stubborn about doing things his own way. He was also an extremely loving and playful father and grandfather, encouraging his daughters to draw on his paper walls, and hosting sleepovers at which a large black (stuffed) dog called Uma would pounce on the grandkids upon arrival. Even though their ages were quite widely spread, Dean and his sisters remained very close all their adult lives.
Dean had a bright creative spark, was extremely patient and kind, and relentlessly looked for the positives in people and in life. His ability to be present and joyful profoundly impacted many: family, friends, partners, fellow artists and colleagues, students, Satsangis, clients, nurses, pharmacists, restaurant servers, etc.
He died of cancer on April 24, 2025, after a 2 year journey with treatment. All along his commitment to living a long and healthy life was tenacious (with wheat grass juice and carob as the downsides for his kids!) Even right before he died, he was excited to start taking spirulina (again) in hopes of extending his stay here in human form. If ever there was someone who was eager for life, and yet well-prepped to blossom into the next phase of his journey, it was Dad. His energy still hums within us.
Dean is survived by daughters Claire Fogal (Warren Creighton) and Michele Fogal (Jonathan Fether) and ‘stepdaughter’ Camille Elliott (Pierre-Yves Duc); grandchildren Amelie and Sam Fether, Alasdair and Riley Creighton, and Jeremiah Duc; sisters Gail Lund and Jenna (Joan) Fogal and their families, including children Greg and Kerry Lund, Laura Holt, and Dawn Campbell; and former partner Catherine Lee.
Please feel free to share this link, mykeeper.com/DeanFogal and to post memories, photos and thoughts of Dean here, so family and friends can remember him together. You can also view his visual art on his website at deanfogal.com.
If you would like to share your thoughts privately just to us, you can email us directly. Michele Fogal mrfogal@gmail.com Claire Fogal clairefogal@gmail.com.
In his last months, Dean and Claire worked on an article together, "Five Tools: A Corporeal Mime Perspective on the Roots of Expression in the Body" which will be published in the 2025 fall issue of the journal, Theatre Research in Canada. We will share a link here soon.
You can learn more about his physical theatre career and life’s work in Claire’s PhD dissertation here: Relational Performance Pedagogy. This includes two documentary films featuring Dean and his colleagues.
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Tributes
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Lynne Dyson
I've had the great privilege of knowing Dean since University days at UBC in the '60's. We reconnected late in life :-myself, friends Linda and Joan. He named us all The Racoons, in typical Dean style, and we have lots of fabulous memories of Racoon adventures with him over these past 8 years;- Bowen Island, displaying his art on Galiano Island with Joan, Vancouver Art Gallery visits and lunches, abd hikes and picnics in Lynn Valley. Dean was such a treasure, and we all 3 feel honored to have been able to c ount him a good friend, and to have experienced his unique spirit. One of my favorite memories from our UBC days: we were all at Spanish Banks beach,probably May, about 1965 or 6. I had a photo of Dean from that day. He was running on the beach, huge grin, arms out, probably trying to fly, and my camera caught him in mid air! I gave Dean that photo a few years back, and I hope it's been found. His spirit stayed joyous, even throughout his illness. What a treasure, and what a huge loss. Kudos Dean for a life incredibly well lived:- a life of learning, loving, creating and giving.
Raïna
I'm just writing a tiny note. Because I was in the presence of this amazing man only three times in my life. There is a quote from Pierre Teilhard de Chardin, a French Jesuit priest: "We are not human beings having a spiritual experience. We are spiritual beings having a human experience." In my short three interactions with Dean Fogal, this is exactly what I felt. I was in the presence of a spiritual being having a human experience. He was so intensely present. Beyond the "earthly" blah blah blah. I felt truly seen. What a gift. What a spiritual being in human form..... What an honor. I'm truly grateful for these three tiny interactions. They affected my life in a beautiful way. Thank you Dean, for being SO ALIVE here on this planet during your short stay.
Deb Jonasson
I have so many wonderful memories of Dean. I remember his kindness and his ability to listen deeply. He was a keen observer and offered up new perspectives to me. Mostly I appreciated the fun we had working together. We did this 8 minute max performance in which he crafted a huge set that could collapse and change with the story. It was total dedication to the story. I remember being at something fairly boring and he leaned over and whispered in my ear “the world is flat. Pass it on” I cracked up. Thanks Dean, for all the wonderful moments. You have left a Dean sized hole in the world that cannot be replaced. I hope you are getting into some sort of mischief wherever you are. Much love to Claire and Michelle. My deepest sympathies.
Karen Stankunas
How did you meet Dean?
When he came to pick up my then new friend Michele Fogal from our high school (Kitsilano, grade 10, 1990). My first impression was amazement at the amount of love he had and his shining laughing smile. I couldn't figure out who this amazing person was that was picking up my friend! Oh wow, it's your dad! <3
Michele Romano
I had the pleasure to get to know Dean a little bit over the past few years. What a delight. I really enjoyed each of our visits together. His brilliant blue eyes would sparkle as he spoke about his spirituality, his art, his family and his favourite apple juice Ambrosia! Not only did I love our visits in person but our texting communication was so fun too! He always cracked me up with his quirky imagination in the most unexpected times! I will miss him. ❤️
Iza Zadorozny
I have the fondest memories of Dean. He had such an amazing influence on my life. I have no idea where I would be today if it were not for him. I remember the day we met in the early 90’s. At The Naam. He invited me to a mime class when he had a studio on 4th Avenue. It was so cool the way we bartered with me cleaning in exchange for classes. I feel so lucky to have met him. A truly great person.
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