Jack Webb

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Jack Webb

1942 - January 16th, 2021

1942 - January 16th, 2021

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John "Jack" Webb was born in 1942 in Connecticut. His parents, Henry and Alice Webb were adventurous souls which would be inherited by their children Jack, Eugenie, and David. The Webb family moved to Samoa in the South Pacific when Jack was in his teens. He spent his time between there and boarding school in Auckland, New Zealand. After traveling with his sister through SE Asia, he moved to Boston to attend Boston University.  Jack settled in Boston, MA., was the bachelor of the month in the Boston Globe, before meeting and marrying Nancy in 1972. The adventure continued as they traveled the world together. They started their family in 1977 welcoming Justin, followed by Brandon, and finally Whitney. The Webb kids had three homes growing up -  Boston, Boca Raton (1991), and airplanes. The World Wide Webbs (dubbed by Justin) squeezed out all of the free travel benefits possible from  Nancy's employment with Delta. No family vacation ever went as planned, but there were always stories to tell and adaptability became ingrained in all.  

Along with globe-trotting, Jack's favorite thing was his family. His sister Eugenie and brother David were a large part of his life along with his nieces Sarah, Valerie, Kate, and Emily and his nephew Matt. There were many summer trips to Lucca, with the cousins, aunts, uncles, and friends joining in. Renting an old camp in Maine one summer to celebrate Jack’s 50th birthday was another highlight trip with his extended family. Frequent family trips to visit his father on the island of Bequia, in the Grenadines, always included several of the family members. Jack was very close with his in-laws, Betty and Bill who often traveled with them, as well as His sister-in-law Cindy and his niece and nephew Kristen and Jason.    

Jack was positive and present throughout his life during ups and downs. He always had a smile, didn't think there was much worth taking seriously, and expected that more good things were always on the way. His intelligence and near-perfect memory never faded throughout his 78 years, but he didn't take that too seriously either and was often referred to as the absentminded professor by his family.   

To his three kids, he was the perfect dad. From a young age, they discussed how they knew they had lucked out with both parents. Because of their trust, humor, acceptance, and just being cool people, the five Webbs were always friends by choice. Jack had a sort of blind trust and confidence in his children which, again, led to a lot of good stories as they grew up. The house in Estancia West in Boca Raton was home to more than a few parties and infamous "stair jumping." But it was Jack and Nancy who encouraged the open door policy, literally and figuratively, and they played honorary parents to many young people who came through those doors. Jack had a way of keeping the peace, diffusing teenage angst, and encouraging adventures while always keeping everyone safe. He never put unwanted expectations on his kids, instead, he repeatedly stated his confidence in them and assured them "you can't really make mistakes in life before you turn 30", a sentiment that would move to age 35, and beyond as the kids got older. In summary, the kids could do no wrong, and the feeling was mutual towards him.   

When Justin unexpectedly died in 2015, the world stopped for the Webbs. There is no way to optimistically move through a loss of that magnitude, but Jack managed it with calmness and grace. For 20 years, Jack was a founding trustee of the Ruth and Hal Launders Charitable Trust, a family foundation whose mission is to grant money to vulnerable populations and their support systems. Along with making hundreds of grants worldwide with his fellow trustees, Jack worked with a local non-profit, Boca Helping Hands, to establish a job readiness program to be housed in the Justin D. Webb Training Center. While some situations in life have no silver linings, the establishment of this center in Justin's name carries forward the friendship and humanity that was embodied in Jack's son.   

Jack was 78 years old, and while his family always encouraged him to break 90, they are so proud of his fight, but more importantly of his life. One of the greatest gifts he gave was his steadfast positivity through the challenges in his later life. Even through pain and uncertainty he smiled, joked, and planned for the future. This gift allowed his family to enjoy every minute they had with him, and while they wanted so much more, they are at peace, along with him, and will strive to live their lives with the same presence, levity, and hope.   

In lieu of flowers, donations can be made to Boca Helping Hands in Honor of Jack Webb and the Justin Webb Training Center.  

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Carole Richardot Enright

Our family knew and appreciated Jack, Eugenie and David in Haiti, and Ischia in the 1960's. It fills me with joy to find that Jack lived the life he wanted, with the family he wanted and kept on being the kind, hospitable, amusing, quick-witted brother and friend I remember. Rest in Peace, Jack. . .

Published August 6th, 2022
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Nancy Webb

This is what I meant to say at the memorial/tribute to Jack. I couldn't read my notes, so had to truncate it. I met Jack on my first night living in Boston. We were both at a party, called my “welcome to Boston party’ , given by a stranger to me, but an acquaintance of my roommate. It must have been love at first sight, because three years later he asked me out. After about three months of dating, he said, DO YOU WANT TO GET MARRIED IN MAY OR SEPTEMBER? I recognized the sales technique, thought that it could be a new type of proposal, so I went for an early close, and nailed down May. I guess our life followed that pattern of negotiation, which worked very well. When his claim to want children “at some point in the future” changed to “never”, I resorted to a sales pitch of my own. I asked if he wanted to have one child, three children, or to be single. He chose to have one! As he did the next two times. He became a fabulous father and was so happy that I had not so much won, as that I had learned how to sell my point of view. It would serve me well when after 35 years of being a flight attendant, I became a Realtor. He would often take the kids on weekend trips when I was working and didn’t seem to think that it was unusual. Even trips around Boston were adventures with him. Once, I came home from a trip on a Sunday afternoon to find the kids dressed a bit like they were homeless. I asked Jack if they had left the house that day. His cheerful response that they had been at the Christian Science wading pool, sailing their wooden boats, sent a look of shock to my face. He slowly looked at them and said, “oh, yes, I see now why that man said that it was a wonderful thing I was doing for these poor children!” Jack was probably in his standard coat and tie, with his ever present Bally loafers. When our family travelled by plane, it was always standby, so clothes were packed for all climates. Jack preferred not to get involved in their packing, and allowed them a bag they could carry and whatever they felt should go in that bag. When Brandon arrived in Disney World with one shoe, one sock, and 9 computer parts, well, I would like to say that Jack decided to help them pack the next time, but that wouldn’t be true. He was the original believer that children learn when they’re ready. We bought a lot of clothes on the road, but I must say that today they can pack like champions! I retired in Jan 2003, Whitney left for college in Sept, and Jack had a quadruple bypass in October. The next 18 years showed Jack’s amazing stamina and resilience. His health was never the same, but he never lost his easy going personality and optimistic outlook on life. Whitney was 18 when he first became sick. She was 36 when he died. She said that she got another lifetime out of him, and I found that comforting. On his last day,They spent a lot of time going over her business plans, life decisions, and philanthropy. It spanned two phone calls and ranged from encouraging to philosophic to empathetic. For many years, Brandon and Jack have been teacher and student to each other. Jack couldn’t wait for his calls from Brandon to be able to learn more about crypto, Tesla, and anything Space-X related. As much as Jack would read about it, Brandon could always cast a new light on what Jack had read. He was in awe that he had produced such a genius! Their minds worked alike, but he knew that Brandon had leapt beyond. I loved their phone conversations, as Jack would talk to me about it, animatedly, for hours afterwards. And I think Brandon gained some of Jack’s laid-back attitude, and enjoyed his quest even more, knowing how much his dad loved it. Our history wouldn't be complete without a reminder of Justin. Our oldest child, he had Jack's laid back personality, charm, and ability to talk to anyone. His loss was a terrible blow to our family. So many of our family stories begin with a chuckle and one of many Justin stories. Jack was fighting so hard keep himself alive, and losing Justin was a heavy blow. The going forward part of losing a child isn't easy, and I know that it was difficult for Jack. He spent New Years Eve in the hospital this year and he was so happy to come home. He lived 12 more days, and I wish is was at least 12 more years. But he was tired. Life was hard for him but his optimism never left. We were both sure that he would recover, and I will always be glad that his optimism lasted until the end.

Published March 3rd, 2021
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Richard Parkes

Always enjoyed time with Jack. Great sense of humor and very bright. One of a few people I know that was well read and could relate ideas and concepts off the beaten track. I will miss him and his up beat attitude at all times!

Published February 20th, 2021
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Robert Bicknell

I worked with Jack in the late 1960s. All of the tributes reflect the same Jack I worked with way back when. Rest In Peace Jack

Published August 20th, 2021
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Tom And Anne Heath

Jack was instrumental in my getting rid of my type A personality on the golf course and enjoying myself. Wife Anne, Nancy, Jack, Tom, Tim and Mouse Roger Such) used to occasionally play together. On a beautiful day up at our place in SC, Mouse, Nancy ( I think) and I were playing. For the first 5 holes poor Jack was all over the place...could not hit anything straight. However, beginning on the par 5 6th, all of a sudden every shot was straight down the middle! When I asked what explained his instant success, he showed me......he was using a 4 iron for every shot but putting! When i jokingly said : " No one does that, 4 iron clubs are too hard to hit." ....... Jack's reply: "Well I tried the rest and they weren't working." I still remember his "deadpan" response and the grin his response put on my face I had on my face for the entire 18 holes. Still have that old 4 iron up at my place....think I'll hit it next time up just for a grin! Probably, the most unassuming, laid back guy I ever met. Anne and I will miss him a lot.

Published February 20th, 2021
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Emily Webb

Emily Webb's tribute image 1

Enjoying an evening with Bill from Delray Beach, FL.

Published February 20th, 2021
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