Bill Taylor's Memorial Program
The article below is copied from the program handed out at the memorial
service of Mooney M-18 test pilot, Bill Taylor. It was sent to us by
Stephen Drane of Kerrville, TX along with the following email:
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In Loving Memory Of
Born: September 24, 1914 Oklahoma City, OK "Oh that I had wings like a dove! For then would I fly |
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William Wallace Taylor, IV We come together today, Sept. 21, 2002, to say goodbye to Bill Taylor, 3 days short of his 88th Birthday. Bill has come full circle. We are standing on the very ground where he buried his father William Wallace Taylor III when Bill was a little boy, 8 years old. In the adjoining plot he buried his mother, Betty Alice Brown Taylor, 72 years later in February 1994. She was 93. Also in this Holy ground, up the hill a little way is the grave of his first wife, Kathryn Jane Hurst Taylor, mother of my sister Tinker and me. They eloped when they were college students, at ages 23 & 21. They were divorced in 1944- Dad stood here with us on that sad day in November 1971 when she was buried at age 55. But Dad's first and life long love was flying. He was an experimental test pilot and airplane designer for 40 years. He was very respected in his field. He could tell by the sound of an airplane overhead what type of plane it was. He never lost that love, even when his body was failing him that last few years of his life. He loved golf too. My husband and sons have sweet memories of playing golf with him at The Lakes. Many times when we visited him at Monterey Palms Convalescent Home, the Golf Channel would be on - or any sports channel! He married Lazetta Taylor and together they had three sons, William Wallace Taylor V, Tracy and Regan. He once told me that those boys "gave him his life back." Granny Taylor loved them dearly and told many stories about them so my sister Tinker and I would know them. Also buried here is Tafida Farida Curtis Taylor, his wife that preceded him in death in 1997. They lived 20 years in their home at The Lakes Country Club in Palm Desert and he was distraught at her passing. He was not sure where to put her ashes, so his kids made the decision to put them here. The plot was intended for his brother Richard, who died in Sitka, Alaska in 1998. He was buried in a Veterans Cemetery in Sitka with Ken and I in attendance. Bill, Tracy and Regan went with Dad to see his burial site. We all agreed he is where he wanted to be. When Dad died peacefully on June 27th, he was married to Bette Jo Bartlett Taylor. She and Bill had known each other for over 50 years. She was widowed also. She was an angel during Dad's last three years. She sat faithfully by his side and gave him companionship and love in spite of her own health problems. She made sure his kids were included in his life and decisions. We give her credit and love for helping to connect us. There is a strong bond between us today, facilitated by Bette Jo. She moved to Nashville, TN after Dad's death to be near her sister and family. She is doing well. So, we say Good Bye to you, |
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The Family of William Wallace Taylor, IV
Preceded in death by:
Surviving Family:
Grandchildren:
Great Grandchildren:
"God tried him and found him worthy of Himself |
20 August, 2003