Todd & Michelle's Obituary

Dear Paul and Kate, Melanie and Jared, Bridget and Justin, Sara, Ben and Sarah, Heather, Audrey, Rachel, Matt via hardcopy, and Brian,
cc: file, Andrea, Tony Hafen, Sara and Des Penny, 
    & Maxine Shirts
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"Sister Lunt gave me a copy of the following at church today:
 `Z. Todd and Michelle Staheli
 
  Z. Todd & Michael Davis Staheli Will Be Missed.  Z. Todd
  Staheli left this life on Sunday, Nov. 30th in his home.  
  His wife, Michelle Davis Staheli joined him Dec. 4, 2003.  
  Todd was raised in Spanish Fork, Utah where he made 
  lifelong friends and memories.  He served a mission in 
  Melbourne, Australia.  He earned a Bachelor Degree from 
  Utah State University.  He learned to love Logan and one 
  very special girl.  He went on to BYU Law School and 
  obtained his degree graduating Cum Laude.  He was 
  employed by Shell Oil Company.
  
  Michelle Davis grew up in Logan, UT.  She graduated from 
  high school there and went on to Utah State University, 
  as well.  There she met Todd and he met his match.  They 
  were married in the Logan Temple in 1987.  Their lives 
  together have taken them all over the world.  Their 
  influence, love and friendship have been cherished by 
  many.  Their treasures were their relationships with 
  people, especially their children.  For them there was 
  no burden too heavy that they wouldn't lift it for you, 
  no event too insignificant that they wouldn't celebrate 
  or suffer with you and nothing too precious that they 
  wouldn't give it to you.
  
  Todd and Michelle were preceded in death by Michelle's 
  parents, Lynn and Carole Davis.  They leave behind 
  their children, Wesley, Logan, Madison, and Carly, 
  with many happy memories.  They are survived by Todd's 
  parents, Zera and Victoria Staheli; sisters, Christi 
  (Jim) Gillman, Kelli (Clark) Hicken, Erin (Dennis) 
  Wagner, Julie (Glen) Barney; brothers Chad (Jana) 
  Staheli, Craig (Sarah) Staheli, and Brad Staheli.  
  Michelle is survived by her sister, Terri (Mark) Sadler, 
  and brothers, Michael (Sonya) Davis and Craig (Tana) 
  Davis.  In response to requests, a memorial fund has 
  been set up at Zion's Bank in the name of "Todd Staheli 
  and Michelle Davis Staheli Memorial Fund."  An Open 
  House will be held Wed. Dec. 17th from 5-8 p.m.  
  Combined funeral services are Thurs. Dec. 18th at 
  1 p.m.  There will also be a small open house, just 
  before the funeral from 11:30-12:30.  All services 
  will be held at the Palmyra Stake Center at 505 E. 
  900 N, Spanish Fork, UT.  The Davis and Staheli 
  families invite all family and friends to come and 
  remember and celebrate the blessing of knowing, 
  loving and being loved in return by these two 
  special people.' 
             Published in the Deseret News on 12/14/2003
Todd & Michelle's obituary is nice, loving, and carefully
 worded.  I don't know how words can capture the impact
 Todd had in my life, or the impact Michelle had as a
 Young Women's leader in our Ward.  Some of you might 
 recall that a few years ago I wrote out my eulogy for
 you, in response to a challenge by the President of the
 SEG (../9846.html).  It was pretty obvious to me that
 the words which were written were not written by Todd
 nor by Michelle.
There was another article published in the Chronicle on
 Friday, December 12th, which I feel is worth passing on:
 `Slain couple's children fly home to Utah
 
  Rio De Janeiro, Brazil - The four children of an 
  American oil executive and his wife who were slain 
  last month in Rio de Janeiro flew back to the 
  United States overnight Wednesday, heading back 
  home to Utah.
  
  The 3-, 8-, 10, and 13-year-old children of Todd 
  and Michelle Staheli - who at one time lived in 
  The Woodlands - were accompanied by their 
  grandparents and three other relatives on the 
  commercial flight to the United States.
  
  The Children were only allowed to leave Brazil 
  after the 13-year-old daughter gave a statement 
  about the events of Nov. 30, when she and her 
  brother found their wounded parents in their 
  heavily guarded luxury home outside Rio de Janeiro.
  
  The couple had apparently been attacked with an 
  ax while asleep.  Todd Staheli, 39 died soon after 
  and Michelle Staheli, 34, passed away last week 
  while hospitalized in a coma.
  
  There was no evidence of a break-in at the home, 
  although Staheli's daughter told police Wednesday 
  that a window in the home had a faulty lock on it.
  
  The bodies of the American couple were also flown 
  back to Utah late Wednesday.
  
  Staheli was Shell's vice president for joint 
  ventures in natural gas and power in southern 
  South America.  From 1999 to 2001, Staheli worked 
  out of Shell's Houston office.
  
  The killings were unusual in crime-ridden Rio de 
  Janeiro because they were committed outside the 
  city's crowed shantytowns and were apparently 
  not drug-related.'
I will write more next week.  As stated above, the 
 funeral is this Thursday.  Even though we can not
 afford it, Andrea and I are going to go up to the
 funeral to personally tell those four lovely kids
 how proud we are of them, and how we will do 
 whatever we can to help them get on with the rest
 of their lives.  I pulled from three previous
 Thoughtlets, and put together a 50 page epistle
 about Todd & Michelle, which I will send up to
 one of the brothers later tonight.  I also found
 several digital photos of Todd, Michelle, and the
 kids, which I will forward.  We don't have money to
 help, and hopefully these will be of some benefit.
 I don't expect any of you have money to help either,
 and I will still pass on the following, which was 
 received from Paul Sullivan, in case I'm mistaken 
 on this account:
 `Todd Staheli and Michelle Davis Staheli Memorial Fund:
  
  Services will likely be held on Thursday December 18th
  in Spanish Fork, Utah for Todd and Michelle.  Many 
  have asked about a memorial fund or a way to send money 
  for flowers for the children.  I received the following 
  from the family:
  
  From inside the USA:
  To: Zion's First National Bank, Salt Lake City, Utah 84101
  Routing #: 12400054
  Account #: 031512569
  Reference: Todd Staheli & Michelle Davis Staheli Memorial Fund
  
  From Outside the USA:
  To: Zion's First National Bank, Salt Lake City, Utah 84101
  Swift Code: ZFNBUS55
  Routing #: 12400054
  Account #: 031512569
  Reference: Todd Staheli & Michelle Davis Staheli Memorial Fund'
We have heard that the family has had to pay the $12,000
 legal bill to get the kids out of Brazil, as well as 
 purchase the airplane seats to fly them to Utah.  Shell
 has not been there to help, and we heard Paul Sullivan
 is going to be coordinating Shell's efforts, so things
 will quickly get back on track.  I'm sure we will have
 a more accurate account to pass on after going to the
 funeral this next week.
The week before last, right after I sent my Thoughtlet
 out about Digging Ditches (0348.html), Uncle Tony sent 
 me a very nice note correcting me on Best Practices at 
 Calf Springs Ranch.  I didn't want it to get lost in
 what I wrote last week, and so here is his comment:
 `Roice 
  I can tell you all about using primer cord on the ranch 
  to clean ditch.  I'll give you a little history about 
  how it got started.  
  I went down to the ranch alone for a while to relax, 
  believe it or not I did work once in a while and in 
  doing so I had my truck which had a considerable amount 
  of various types of explosives, among which was several 
  thousand feet of primer cord.  As I drove up your Grandpa 
  said good to see your here grab a shovel and start 
  cleaning ditch from the crapper down to the end.  Glenn 
  will help you, I'm going to the head of the meadow and 
  change water.  Oh how I enjoyed that welcoming.  Glenn 
  and I started down to the crapper to get started and as 
  I took a look at the ditch I had a brain fart.  I went 
  back to the truck and got a roll of primer cord and 
  took down and we commenced to lay it in the ditch.  I 
  put a stick through the roll of cord and sent Glenn 
  down the ditch and I came along with a little forked 
  stick and shove the cord down in the mud.  We laid out 
  2000 feet and came back and I was just putting the 
  detonator on the cord when Grandpa showed up and he 
  was plenty pissed about what I was doing. I had never 
  seen him so upset I heard words that I didn't know he 
  knew.  When I told him what I was doing he told me 
  several times how stupid I was many times with much 
  emphasis on how lazy I was and he even discussed my 
  ancestry, in a very unkind way.  I just sort of 
  ignored him and lit the fuse and told him it might be 
  wise to step back a little way.  When the shot went 
  off he walked down the ditch to see how much destruction 
  I had caused, he went clear to the end of the ditch and 
  back before he said a word.  Then his first comment was 
  what is that stuff, where do I get it and how do I use 
  it.  After that question he said that is the first 
  thing you ever done right in your life.  The ditch was 
  cleaned for 200 feet just like it had been cut with a 
  mold and there was no sod to chop up.  Glenn was quite 
  sloppy in his use and didn't do a very good job with 
  cord but your Grandpa got quite proficient with it.  
  That is the history of Primer cord on the Calf Springs 
  Ranch, Your Grandpa used it for years to clean ditch and 
  it worked very well.  
  Tony'
I found this a fascinating account, and hope each of you
 will learn there are normally more than one account about
 how and why something happened, whether it worked or
 whether it didn't work, etc.
My week was spent finishing up the Prototype Infinite
 GridSM Packaging of Geophysical Development Corporation's
 Rock Properties Database of the Gulf of Mexico.  It has
 been a lot of work.  I've enjoyed the work.  I present
 the results tomorrow.  Hopefully they will like what I
 have put together with Les Denham's help.  And hopefully
 it will result in a contract to provide some financial
 stability for us for the next several months.  Maybe, if
 Mike Dunn gives permission, I will share some of the
 images I generated.  They are pretty, and I think there
 is exploration insights in them.  Time will tell.
I had an interesting meeting on Tuesday with one of
 John Benard's friends, Charlie Chambers.  I gave him
 a proposal for funding Dynamic Resources.  He seemed
 very positive.  On Friday, Joe Roberts conferenced
 Swede Nelson and me together with him, and we talked
 about the Core Labs project with Geo-China.  It was
 a good discussion, and hopefully there will be some
 results come from this.  There always seems to be a
 lot going on work wise, and hopefully we can turn
 some of it into regular steady income.
Scott was ill, and so Andrea went Home Teaching
 with me.  We were out from 3:30 until about 5:30.
 Tonight was the 10th Annual Christmas Concert held
 jointly with Epiphany of the Lord Catholic Community.
 Father Dinkins told us tonight he has now worshiped
 with us 5 times, and he is still a Catholic.  He also
 said he expects to remain a Catholic this next year.
 I like him.  It was the first of the 10 concerts I
 have not sung in.  After listening tonight, I decided
 it is a lot more fun to sing in the choir and to go
 to the practices than it is to just listen to the
 music.  The music is nice, and it is nicer to sing it.
 In the spirit of past years, here is the program:
 `Welcome: President Michael D. Pickerd
  Hymn:    Far, Far Away On Judea's Plain
  Invocation: Bishop Camp
  O Holy Night: Choir, Youth Choir, Children's Quartet
  Narrator: Anne Skye
  O Come, O Come Emmanuel
  How Sweet is Love: Soloist Hollie Camp
  Night of All Nights
  Kings of Orient: Hand Bells
  Away In A Manger: Congregation
  Joseph Dearest, Joseph Mine
  The Gift: Choir, Children's Quartet, Hand bells
  Picture A Christmas: Children's Quartet
  Silent Night Medley: Choir, Congregation 3rd verse
  I Wonder As I Wander: Soloist Melanie Tonight
  Sing We Now of Christmas: Choir, Hand bells
  Psalm 150
  Plack and Mormon Tabernacle Choir CD for Father Dinkins
    presented by President Pickerd
  Benediction: Father Dinkins'
I would call this week an emotional recovery week.
 Not a great week, not a bad week, just a week to
 catch our breath, get a lot of work done, and think
 about what is really important.  For instance, as
 we watched `White Christmas' and ``It's A Wonderful
 Life' on Saturday evening, Andrea and I addressed
 a couple of hundred Christmas Cards.  You kids are 
 what is really important to me, and hopefully this 
 effort to write to you each week, shows in some way 
 this is true.  I will be interested in any thoughts 
 any of you have about Todd & Michelle's Obituary."
I'm interested in sharing weekly a "thoughtlet" (little statements 
of big thoughts which mean a lot to me) with you because I know how 
important the written word can be.  I am concerned about how easy 
it is to drift and forget our roots and our potential among all of 
distractions of daily life.  To download any of these thoughtlets 
go to http://www.walden3d.com/thoughtlets or e-mail me at 
rnelson@walden3d.com.
With all my love,
Dad
(H. Roice Nelson, Jr.)
