Hi JR -
Pete O’Brien was very close to Mary Lou Williams in her final years, and very proud of it. He was her personal manager. He deserves more than a passing mention in an article in any magazine, about her life.
The two families which my family connected with, on the rare visitation days at St.Andrew’s, from 1957 to 1961, were the Magnettis and the O’Briens. They were both from New Jersey, Don from Teaneck (I think) and Pete from Ridgefield, about 3 miles from where my family lived in Edgewater. I can’t think of any two guys at STA that I had less contact with, than Don Magnetti and Pete O’Brien. But life is strange. On every visit, my parents waned to know how Don Magnetti and Pete O’Brien were doing.
The Hogans and the O’Briens eventually became so close that my brother, Tom, became the O’
Briens family attorney.
I didn’t hang out with either Donald or Pete at St.Andrew’s. I was into sports. (I still remember the comment by the Greek teacher in my first year of the Juniorate, when I stumbled and fumbled over Greek pronunciation: “Mr. Hogan, once you leave the Novitiate, your athletic scholarship is no good”)
At some point, in the Juniorate, we put on the stage play “On Borrowed Time”. Tom Moore, the director, cast me as the grandfather and he cast Pete as “Pud” my grandson. That’s how I got to know Pete.
Pete was exceptionally talented, theatrically. He had been a child actor. He was scheduled to have a TV appearance on the Gary Moore show, but, in the days of live TV, they ran out of time, and it never aired. But he told me about it and did the song (it was a spoof of another TV show) and it was hilarious. Pete was 10 times the actor I was, but I had been in the St.Peter’s Prep theater group, in several productions, including having the lead in Stalag 17. So, we both knew was was involved and what we had to do; Tom Moore was pleased and the show went well . . . until the day of the first performance, when I went out to play a hockey game and Tom forbade me to do that because I might get hurt, but, even if I didn’t, I would not have enough energy to give a good performance. I was hard-headed. I started the hockey game, and then I thought about what Tom said. He was right. So I left the game, went back to the house and rested up for the evening performance. It went well.
After On Borrowed Time, I never hung out with Pete again, although our families continued to be in contact. If Pete had a family visit, I dutifully showed up to give a hug to his mom and dad, and greet their other 9 kids, and Pete did the same for me when my parents visited.
Years past. Many years.
After 6 years as a missionary in the Philippines, 2 years in construction, marriage, three years in law school, and two kids, Renee and I joined a small group of liberal Catholics who worshipped weekly in a small group who used a space provided by the Sisters of St. Joseph on their property in Englewood Cliffs, N.J. Different priests came to say the Sunday Mass. One Sunday, the priest was Pete O’Brien. Pete talked to me. I had many issues with the official stance of the Catholic church. Pete agreed with me, but he told me it was wrong to deny my children their official badge of Catholicism, Baptism and First Communion. Fr. Pete O’Brien baptized and gave First Communion to both of my sons. Pete was a good and faithful priest.
The one or two conversations I had with Pete about Mary Lou Williams were informative. For openers, I had never heard of her. Pete obviously loved Mary Lou. He felt she was under appreciated. He was totally dedicated to her and her life and her career. He deserves more than a footnote in an article about her.
Jack Hogan