
Mark Andrew Pfeiffer
December 10, 1953 - September 22, 2019
Obituary
Mark A. Pfeiffer, 65, of Terre Haute, Indiana, died of a catastrophic brain hemorrhage at St. Mary’s Hospital in Madison, Wis. on Sunday, Sept. 22, 2019. He was surrounded by family. He was in excellent health one month prior and the underlying cause of the infection that hospitalized him is pending results of an autopsy.
A Celebration of Life Service will be held at THE BARN RESTAURANT, 32800 CTY Rd. K, Prairie Du Chien, Wis. from 1 p.m. until 4 p.m. on Sunday, Oct. 27, 2019.
Mark is survived by his very loving children, a son, Alex Pfeiffer of Madison Wis., two daughters, Melissa Pfeiffer of Verona, Wis., and Vanessa (Don) Dawson of Burlington, NC.; his mother, Marlys Pfeiffer of McGregor, Iowa; three brothers, Rick (Laura) Pfeiffer of Columbia, Mo., Kirk (Barb) Pfeiffer of Sterling, Ill. and Kent (Penny) Pfeiffer of Marquette, Iowa; two sisters, Kymm (Lee) Hinkel of Waukon, Iowa and Kris (Scott) Dickey of Parker, Colo.; and a special friend, Michelle McClaskie of Delray Beach Fla.
Mark was born in Pensacola, Fla. on Dec. 10, 1953 to (U.S. Navy) Dr. Donald and Marlys Pfeiffer. From Pensacola, Mark moved with his family to Midway Island where his father cared for Navy personnel on the island, and in 1955 the family moved to McGregor, Iowa. Mark attended the Mar-Mac Schools, Campion Jesuit High School and Northern Iowa University. In 1975, he was united in marriage with Suzanne McGuire. To this union three children were born. They later divorced.
A lifelong Railroad worker, Mark was especially respected by his fellow track laborers. From 1975 – 2012 he served as a laborer, foreman, and road master for a variety of rail companies stemming from the original Milwaukee Road including the Soo Line, Canadian Pacific Rail, and CSX. He kept his workers safe in one of the most dangerous industries in America, receiving multiple plaques for his superb work ethic and professionalism under the most challenging conditions of fatigue and an adverse environment. In 1992, he was recognized with the Loram Safety Award for his results under such conditions.
Not afraid to get his hands dirty, Mark relished in completing home projects and was giving of his time helping others doing building projects for his children and mother. He was a creative wood worker and spent retirement time implementing blueprints that he designed himself.
He was also a fan of history and science. It would not be uncommon to see him correctly answer 27 of the 30 questions on the board in a round of “Jeopardy”. It was in fact, rare to find any game of intelligence that he would not constantly win. Beating him in such a game was a rare treat and relished challenge for loved ones.
A bit of a modern renaissance man, he also loved music and the arts. A holder of season passes in Madison and Indianapolis, he was well versed in classic and new classics in theatre. In his later years, he would often sing along to the Musical “Hamilton” while driving his beat-up pickup truck that had hauled its share of railroad construction tools. He was also a proficient artist himself. He was known to surprise loved ones old and new with his incredible drawings from time to time.
Despite his blue collar life while an admirer of “high culture”, Mark also appreciated ranges of music from popular bands of his time such as Jethro Tull, T-Rex, The Kinks, Rolling Stones, and The Beatles to lesser known artists where he went to many concerts of Todd Snider, Delbert McClinton, and Robert Earl Keen.
Mark was an avid golfer and sports fan as well. He loved the PGA, Iowa Hawkeyes, New York Yankees, and Indianapolis Colts. He attended Super Bowl III (of famous Joe Namath’s guarantee) in addition to well over half the parks in Major League Baseball. Many summer vacations were taken up with such tours.
If you knew Mark from one area of his life, his range of interests and gifts would be surprising. Fitting, as he was one to thrive on surprises. He was a generous Christmas host and would surprise family members on vacation such as the time he sang and danced “Phantom of the Opera” until family members could guess the show they would be seeing.
Mark will be missed greatly by his family and friends. His children and siblings could always count on him whenever anyone needed anything. He loved spending time with his mother, helping her around the house with gardening and accessibility projects. After retirement, Mark took on a whole new meaning to his life, he truly was the kindest of father, brother, and son.
Food will be served, and memories shared at THE BARN RESTAURANT, 32800 CTY Rd. K, Prairie Du Chien, Wis. from 1 p.m. until 4 p.m. on Sunday, Oct. 27, 2019.
All who knew Mark in any of his varied contexts are welcome to attend. Time will be allotted for all to share stories from his life. Family would particularly love to hear stories from his early life and days on the railroad. Online condolences may be made to www.gundersonfh.com
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Nina
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Mark my heart is breaking when you left you said you would see me I a couple week. So many memories over the past 7 years. Everyday with you or phone call holds a memory. To his kids and family I know you already know but he loved you so much. I will miss our talks your smile and twinkling eyes. You cared so much with that big heart. I could write so much more but since this is my 3rd attempt I will gladly share memories with the kids or family I'm available anytime With much love and prayers.
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Vanessa Dawson
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I think about my dad every day. I love you more than you knew! Please watch over me as I walk through life, I know I'll have good days and bad days, I hope to have your strength on the bad days.
I love you dad.
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Ken Bowar
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I just heard of Mark's passing. Mark and I hung out early years of high school. I remember well his trip to Miami for the Jets (Joe Namath ) victory over Baltimore Colts. Forget if I was supposed to go with him or not. Remember we talked about it and he had called me. He got in a little bit of trouble with Doc if I remember right. :-). Some very good memories with Mark, most can't mention, most can't remember but I do remember the neighbor gal sneaking out to Mark and I a bottle of her dad's Imperial Whiskey. We got soooooo sick. I have never drank whiskey since and I think Mark may have had his stomach pumped. Anyway, I forget. Crap wish I could have been at his memorial and worse that he's gone. I sure liked him. Hell of a good guy. Smart to. Rest in peace buddy. Love ya
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Eugene Stender
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Just Googled his name for shits and giggles and find this! He and I and Billy Clark grew up from kindergarten on. Yeah, he ran away to see the Super Bowl, but when Doc caught up with him, they stayed in Florida and saw it together! The hours we spent listening to music, and arguing about books! He was one of the few geniuses I've ever met, but refused to go down the conventional road. Women loved him, despite his wimpy frame, and just a touch of arrogance. We used to tease him because the army refused him for having weak wrists! We considered ourselves our own little family, with Bill, Toni Feckers, Mike Lang and his wife, and a couple of others. Came back to see him a couple of times after I moved to California - he had started a family - I had an earring. I know he was absolutely devoted to his kids, so my condolences to you all. He was a remarkable, remarkable person.
Gene Stender
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Eugene Stender
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Mark and I were altar boys together at St. Mary's. Yes, that's right, he was an altar boy. I have a picture of us together with the priest, who looks like he'd like to strangle both of us! First time I smoked an illegal substance was in that priest's house - Mark might have been there... My job one time to steal some altar wine - but I dropped it in the dark behind the church and spilled it all! Mark went into Campion a year early - after scoring well enough on the entrance exam to enter as "A" class. Mar Mac may have encouraged him to try a little early. Billy and I followed the next year, and sure enough, Mark was "encouraged" to try Mar Mac again. He finally graduated from a high school down with his brother in Missouri. Mark was NOT a trouble-maker - he was just too smart and too impatient for the schools at that time. Alex, you are probably the only one who might remember me, but to all his kids - he cared about you more than he cared about anything - and he was a passionate guy!