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Bruce Harvey Weber
2 décembre 1938 - 3 octobre 2025
2 décembre 1938 - 3 octobre 2025
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Bruce H. Weber was a writer.
Born in Brooklyn, New York, on December 2, 1938, he was transplanted to Los Angeles at the age of 12 but remained at heart a Brooklyn boy and avid Dodger fan for life.
His journalism career began when he was a student at ANA writing reports of student sports and other school events for the local Carlsbad newspapers and the San Diego Union. He was paid 10 cents per printed column inch. He also wrote and published his own Junior Digest and Senior Digest newspapers which he sold to classmates.
In his college years, Bruce wrote for the L.A. Times Sports Department while studying journalism. This was followed by several years as a full-time news writer for a couple of Copley newspapers in Southern California.
Contacts developed while researching stories and writing bold-face-name gossip columns led to expertise and intros in the fields of entertainment and state and national politics. Eventually he was invited to be on the team of speechwriters for John Kennedy and later, Bobby Kennedy.
After the assassinations of both, Bruce turned back to the entertainment field, specifically focusing on the music industry. An editorship at Billboard Magazine led to his years in public relations for stars such as Carole King and Sergio Mendes, and also heads of companies such as Disney, Audio Magnetics and Rainbo Records.
Although Bruce was always working at least two jobs at a time throughout his career, he never neglected his primary loves—wife, Eve, and children: Carrie (m. to Eric), Rena, Greg (m. to Laurie) and Bentley (m. to Andrea). He coached the boys’ baseball teams and devoted Sundays to kids-and-Daddy outings to the pony rides, amusement parks, and visits to the grandparents.
Throughout their lives—and the lives of his grandchildren, Jared, Jacob (m. to Cat), Meagan, Cody and Franklin—Bruce remained chief overseer, advisor, consultant and life-coach.
After retiring, Bruce and Eve relocated from Tarzana to the San Diego area. There Bruce began to reconnect with his classmates from the class of ’56, ’55 and ’57. He produced “The Schmooze Newz” a collection of pictures and news about every member of his class he was able to locate. This newsletter was distributed first by mail and later by e-mail monthly. Bruce also began writing short memoir-style stories covering his recollections from every phase of life.
Bruce passed away peacefully holding the hand of his wife of 65 years in their retirement home apartment in La Jolla, California on October 3, 2025.
He lives on in those many stories, those snippets of fictionalized history Bruce was so eager to share with family, classmates, old friends and new friends—in fact, anyone who would ask for a copy. As with his friendship, he gave freely his interest, his caring, his love, his stories.
Bruce was a writer.
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Nancy Seibel
I first met Bruce while he was shopping at Vons in Carlsbad. I noticed him walking the aisles in his Dodgers cap a few times before we spoke. We immediately clicked! I was drawn to his cheery smile and positive attitude. We quickly became friends. I enjoyed seeing him every week shopping for himself and Eve and also pitching in to shop for his neighbors. I thought he was so sweet to take on a generous chore for his friends. We spoke each week about our day to day lives and he always inquired about my family. As our friendship grew, I learned more about Bruce’s extraordinary life. From his days as a young Jewish boy growing up in Brooklyn to his days in the White House writing speeches for some of the most influential people of our time. During our years as friends at Vons, I was happy to introduce him to a few members of my family who happen to be in the store at the same time. “How fortuitous!”, Bruce would say! He was always so delightful to be around! Bruce invited me to his email list of “Growing Up With Bruce”. I was honored and grateful to be apart of his life and to relive his cherished memories. I still have those emails, tucked away in my Bruce file, so that I can remember and hear him tell his tales. Rest easy Bruce, you are loved and missed, always. Your friend, Nancy Seibel
Stewart Schlosberg
With Sympathy, to Eve and family. Always admired his skill with words. There are no words to express my sadness at this time. I enjoyed working with Bruce and the times our families got together. Your caring friend, Stewart Schlosberg
Cynthia Smith
I met Bruce at Atria La Jolla Senior Community in San Diego where he recently lived. Bruce was a very nice man. He always greeted me daily with his Beautiful smile, reminded me what an excellent job I do everyday. He will truly be missed, most of all I will miss his kindness and friendly spirit. Love Cynthia Smith of Atria La Jolla!
Rolf A. Christophersen
Bruce and I were classmates, we roomed together a short time in Bain Hall at the Academy, but, I smoked cigarettes back then. I moved to room with Chuck Palmer, a Phoenix student. I still followed Bruce. He played football but didn’t like knee pads. He was great on defense! Bruce loved English; he wrote articles for the Warrior and helped with our Annual. He was good friends with Carl Morris, our highest ranked cadet. He was also friends with Ross Workman, maybe our smartest classmate. Bruce was a good student too.. I remember seeing Bruce at our tennis courts. He managed the ANA tennis team. Bruce had a quick sense of humor and his military bearing was always appropriate, and, he liked to chat-it-up with friends. After retirement, Bruce and I found each other on an ANA visit and emailed until a few days before he passed. In all those years, I never heard him complain about anyone or anything. May his spirit keep the rest of us on a course of respect, sympathy and yearning to always put the best foot forward.
Roger Tillson
The only male I could talk to at Atria. He and I both loved music. Roger
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