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Please breathe, linger and remember. We can join together a bit here in our loss and the memory of an astonishing person and maybe find some comfort, joy and wisdom. Please share a memory (here). It can be a story, a photo, a moment, a lifetime.

The name of the site is honoring Gregory’s refrain of calling out this particular phase of the moon… and also his love of astrophysics.

2012 Road Trip to Bozeman

In summer of 2012, Gregory had agreed to sit on an MSU grad student’s thesis panel. We took 12 days to take the 900+ mile route. We headed out in our Jetta TDI, making our first stops in the John Day Fossil Beds, Strawberry Lake (snowed in), Eagle Cap Wilderness, and Hell’s Canyon. This part of the trip was quite hot in June.  Most days, we used the Gazetteer to help us find a short hike along our route, usually just 3 miles or so and simply indicated by a tiny red dotted line on the map. I’m not really a “morning person” so I like to start the day slowly with a cup of coffee and a game (backgammon, at the time) so we usually didn’t hit the trailhead until late in the morning and it was HOT! Hence the photo of G washing up in a trough. We enjoyed nature’s bounty like the thimbleberries, seen here, but not so much the poison ivy that  we learned, after we had hiked out of Hell’s Canyon, we had likely brushed up against. We panicked! The ranger gave us Clorox wipes that were supposed to help. Luckily, we did not get the itch! After this, we wound our way up into Idaho and the Sawtooths. There was snow on the ground in one campsite and it was snowing at Banner Summit. One morning was so cold, we didn’t make our coffee until we drove into the sunshine to where we used the car hood for our table. Tina and Rohan told us about a fantastic hot spring next to an ice cold river and it was fantastic as seen by Gregory’s look of delight (or is that shock?) when he took the cold plunge after the hot soak. Jimmy Smith Lake was a surprise…very lush and secluded with lots of birds. We loved the quirky humor of the locals,  like the East Fork University sign, along the side roads we explored. My most memorable event happened as we were cutting into Montana on a forest road and emerged in the middle of a small cattle drive. We were surrounded by the action and got to watch real cowpersons (!) and dogs (!) working! When we reached Bozeman we hiked up to Hyalite Lake (r.t. 12 miles) with friends, including dear one-armed Larry. 

What Would Gregory Do?

WHAT WOULD GREGORY DO?

He would fix things!

At our place:

  1. Doorknobs that fell out in pieces;
  2. Toilet fixtures that no longer functioned;
  3. Electrical items that needed some tricky rewiring.

Unfortunately, Gregory can not fix the grief and sense of loss we feel at his untimely death.

Personally, I feel a loss at his passing in many small events that stick in memory:

  1. His always interesting conversations, on topics ranging from the intricacies of how lasers functioned, to the mysteries of black holes, to the latest book he had been reading;
  2. Finding Gregory already ensconced in our most comfortable chair when I woke up in the morning, reading that book;
  1. Reading his emailed instructions and encouragement that yes, indeed, even a mechanical klutz like me could fix the leak in that toilet mechanism;
  1. Watching him fix Betsie’s morning coffee with no visible sign of complaint;

But despite all the things Gregory could fix, he can not fix the sadness, sense of loss, and grief he left behind in those of us still here.

A thought I think is appropriate here was expressed by the artist, Pierre Auguste Renoir: “The pain passes, but the beauty remains.”

And so for many of us the pain of his untimely death will pass, but the beauty of his memory will remain with us.

Finally, to paraphrase John Lennon: “Everything will be alright in the end …….. and if some things are not alright, it is not the end.”

Rob DeWreede, Betsie’s brother

Reminiscences by Gregory’s Ph.D advisor

Dr. Gregory Reinemer, Physicist
by Rufus Cone, July 2025

The day that Gregory first showed up in the AJMJ Hall Physics Building and stated that he planned on working for his Ph.D. in our lab is a day I remember. Betsie was with him.

During his graduate career, Gregory took on many tasks exploiting both his physics studies and his broad practical experience from previous activities. His most dramatic previous activity, to me, was as a bridge painter. When our lab group moved into in the new EPS Building in late 1997 and found ourselves in an empty room lacking much of the technology and capabilities we needed, Gregory like the other group members pitched in to return the group to productive operation. Todd Harris had helped a lot with the planning. Gregory, Todd, Charles, and Tom all pitched in with moving our equipment, constructing our new apparatus, and getting new and old equipment going. Gregory’s plumbing skills were repurposed to design and construct our multi-room vacuum systems, with giant 6” valves that he ordered and installed.
Gregory had an interesting Ph.D. project that was of special interest to our
collaboration with Scientific Materials Corporation of Bozeman and its founder Ralph Hutcheson. Ralph had developed a special process for Scientific Materials to use to create the Y 2 O 3 crystal at exceptionally high temperature. That crystal was among the literally dozens of expensive yttrium aluminum garnet (YAG) crystals that Ralph provided for Gregory’s thesis project. Gregory and the three other graduate students were helped by Dr. Yongchen Sun, who had completed his degree several years earlier. Gregory’s research was successfully completed, and he went on to several academic positions in Idaho and Washington.

After graduating from MSU, Gregory continued for the rest of his life to teach
Einstein’s relativity, another of his academic interests, to students in MSU’s online Masters of Science in Science Education programs. One of the directors said, “He was a highly valued instructor for the MSSE degree program. He continued to contribute to the success of our graduate students following his retirement. Our students (who are science educators) are so very lucky for the knowledge Gregory shared with them, and they will continue to pass along what they’ve learned to their students.”
Gregory was a gregarious member of the group, and I remember him
enthusiastically playing the piano at gatherings. I was honored and pleased for Gregory and Todd to visit with me in Bozeman in summer 2024. Thank you, Gregory.

I Think We’re All Bozos on this Bus

“I Think We’re All Bozos on this Bus” was a Firesign Theatre album that Fred, Lee, Gregory and I listened to back in those days, and this particular excerpt was one that Gregory could easily perform from memory, particularly if one of us started singing the song. Also the references to Artie Choke there and on another place in the album where Artichoke Mode is mentioned were the inspiration for the name of the Artichoke Mode (of the True Food Conspiracy) restaurant.   Kent Christman

Back From the Shadows Again
(sung to the tune of “Back in the Saddle Again”)
♫ Back from the Shadows again,
Out where an In-jun’s your friend,
Where the vegetables are green,
And you can pee into the stream,
Yes, we’re back from the Shadows again ♫

“Howdy, everybody – I’m the Whisperin’ Squash”
“And I’m the Lonesome Beet”
“And I’m Artie Choke, and we’re just a joke.”
“And don’t be afraid, little people, ’cause we’re just Holy-grams!”
“Great!”
“Yeah, but what about you, pardner? What you doin’ today?”
“Can’t be much, Lonesome, nobody’s workin'”
“Nobody ‘cept us, and I’m gettin’ tired of standin’ here with these geeks a-gawkin’ at me!”
“Now you keep it sweet, Beet!”
“Listen here, leaf-head, I’m gonna pluck you…”
“Now, now, boys! Fightin’s out of style. Fun’s where the Faire’s at – in the Future, that is!”
“You can bet your roots, toots, it’s tons of fun!
“And technical stimulation!”
“That’s what I need!”
“And there’s lots more of me where I come from!”
“In Government inflicted simulation!”
“The future can’t wait – no place to hide!”
“So climb on aboard…”
“We’re goin’ inside!”
“We’re goin’…”

♫ Back to the Shadows again
Out where an Indian’s your friend
(Goin’ down, goin’ down)
Where the vegetables are green,
And you can pee right into the stream
(And that’s important)
We’re back from the Shadows again ♫