Glen Curtis Moore
March 2, 1958 ~ August 6, 2022
Obituary for Glen Curtis Moore
Sunrise: March 2, 1958, Bronx, New York
Sunset: August 6, 2022, Falls Church, VA
Glen Curtis Moore passed away on August 6, 2022, from complications suffered after a fall at his Virginia home. He was 64.
Despite his humble beginnings in the Bronx’s Webster projects, Glen always envisioned a life of greatness for himself. He was determined to make his dreams reality through the sheer force of his ambition and innate talent, and that mentality is what earned him so many opportunities to soar throughout his life.
As a young boy growing up in the Bronx, Glen’s potential manifested early and made itself known to everyone he met like his third grade elementary school teacher, Ms. Barbara Nowell. When Glen failed to win the presidency of the math club she developed for her class at PS 146, he went to her and asked, “every president has a special advisor, may I be that”? In that moment, Ms. Nowell wasn’t just impressed with Glen’s grit at such a tender age — she knew that he was destined to become someone very special. This story exemplifies Glen’s legacy as a leader. Undeterred by setbacks, he focused on being helpful and involved. Throughout his life, he remained determined to serve and to contribute to the greater good of his community and society.
An alumnus of the illustrious DeWitt Clinton High School, Glen went on to graduate from the State University of New York at Oswego where he studied Communications and Information Science, and from Pennsylvania State University’s Institute of Public Administration where he earned a Master of Public Administration degree. Though Glen took pride in his academic achievements, his college years were also a time when he developed a lifelong passion for the sport of fencing — a passion he channeled both into his own career as a competitive fencer and to his work coaching young athletes in Washington DC and Northern Virginia. Glen was mentored by Craig Bell, the first African American NCAA champion in Saber fencing (University of Illinois, 1964), and while Glen did not know it at the time, his fencing mentor was among his future wife’s relatives.
Glen graduated from the Senior Executive Fellows program at the John F. Kennedy School of Government at Harvard and attended the Industrial College of the Armed Forces. In the Defense Department, he served in several agencies including the Office of the Secretary of the Army (OSA), The Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency (DARPA), and The Defense Information Systems Agency (DISA). During his 23 years with the Defense Department, Glen’s specialized work contributed to the development of some of the cutting-edge technologies that are now integral to our nation’s defense capabilities like drones, the Military Satellite Communications Program (GPS SATCOM), and the Army’s super-computer program. A consummate diplomat, negotiator, and strategist, his work as Director of the Office of Small and Disadvantaged Business Utilization within DISA contributed to leveling the playing field for women-owned, minority-owned, and small businesses. He championed the projects that enabled Howard University and other HBCUs to participate in the early research and development of telecommunications and information systems capabilities of our country, laying the groundwork for much of the HBCU tech engagement happening today. In 1998, having risen through the ranks to become a member of the Senior Executive Service, Glen retired from the United States Department of Defense.
More recently, Glen was a sought-after consultant and a trusted advisor to senior executives in the defense, federal-contracting, small-business development, technology, and education sectors. From 2006 to 2008, he co-authored annual reports for the White House’s Initiative on Historically Black Colleges and Universities focused on advancing educational equity. He also helped develop the Operation MBA program, a program of the Graduate Management Admission Council, aimed at recruiting and supporting military officers seeking to broaden their education and position themselves for greater opportunities both inside and outside of the military. A WWII historian, Glen was an avid reader of books, magazines, and journals. This influenced his career and love of military science and science fiction. Glen was also quite the avid ‘Trekker’ —amassing a considerable collection of Star Trek books and other memorabilia.
Ultimately, Glen’s greatest joy was his children and large extended family in the U.S. and around the world. His three beautiful and talented children include Charles G. Pulliam-Moore, a writer and entertainment critic; Orion X. Moore, an up-and-coming musician with a distinct sound whose music videos have reached more than 6 million streams so far; and Rigel A. Moore, MSW, LMSW, a social work professional, leader, and active member of Delta Sigma Theta sorority. Rigel has held fast to one of her father’s favorite mantras “…in this family, we wear the Red and White (or Crimson and Cream)!” Glen enjoyed co-hosting gatherings of family and friends along with his wife, Nicole, at their Herndon, Virginia and Mobile, Alabama homes. During these occasions he always engaged everyone with his infectious smile, rich baritone singing voice, gripping stories, and overall jovial nature. No matter the situation, Glen did anything he could to help the people he loved. He offered sage advice — always when asked for, but often when it wasn’t. He was always ready to celebrate everyone’s accomplishments alongside them. But Glen was just as ready to be a source of support and strength for others when times were tough, which is why he was so deeply loved and respected by his large family and even larger host of friends.
Glen was steadfast in his love of his fraternity, Kappa Alpha Psi. He honored and revered the organization’s history as one of the first nine Greek letter organizations founded in 1911 by and for Black students. He treasured his relationship with his Kappa brothers and the fraternal bond they shared. He proudly wore the colors, participated in chapter and national convenings, and supported initiatives like the Kappa League, an enrichment program for young men. Over the years, Glen maintained relationships with many of his fraternity brothers both locally and nationally. He especially enjoyed partaking in Mobile’s Mardis Gras revelry with his fraternity brothers — sharing great food, fun, and fellowship with them either at the Kappa House, along the parade route, or at formal galas.
Glen will be remembered as a man who really showed up for others. He supported his friends and cooperated with his rivals for the common benefit of all. Those closest to Glen will remember him as a true friend filled with unconditional love and a glittering sense of humor. He knew how to make people feel safe when they really needed it, and even though he always sought excellence from others, he also knew how to help people tap into the strengths within them that he could see. Glen was cherished and loved, but he was also a loving person who always made you feel like the most important person in the room. That, more than almost anything else, is Glen’s legacy, and what he would want us to hold onto in moments when we’re thinking of him.
Glen was preceded in death by his father, Randall D. Moore, Sr., mother, Fanny Lee Cherry Moore, brother Randall D, Moore, Jr. and sister, Earlean A. Moore. Left to cherish his memory are Nicole Chestang Moore, whom he loved, supported, and encouraged as his devoted wife, friend, professional and #1 traveling companion throughout their 21 years together; his three children: Charles G. Pulliam-Moore; Orion X. Moore; and Rigel A. Moore; his in-laws, Dr. and Mrs. Leon (Aurelia) Chestang and Yvette Chestang, and Mr. and Mrs. Charles (Iona) Hargrave; cousins Beatrice Bryant, Andre Bryant, Kenneth (Theresa) Bryant, Lisa (Paul) Davis and their families; a host of cousins and extended family in, New York, Maryland, Virginia, Alabama and across the United States, Barbados and the U.K. and his dearest, lifelong friends, you know who you are.
In lieu of flowers, the family asks that you join them in supporting two organizations important to Glen, the National Kidney Foundation (www.kidney.org/donation) and The Peter Westbrook Foundation (https://www.peterwestbrook.org/donate )
Sunrise: March 2, 1958, Bronx, New York
Sunset: August 6, 2022, Falls Church, VA
Glen Curtis Moore passed away on August 6, 2022, from complications suffered after a fall at his Virginia home. He was 64.
Despite his humble beginnings in the Bronx’s Webster projects, Glen always envisioned a life of greatness for himself. He was determined to make his dreams reality through the sheer force of his ambition and innate talent, and that mentality is what earned him so many opportunities to soar throughout his life.
As a young boy growing up in the Bronx, Glen’s potential manifested early and made itself known to everyone he met like his third grade elementary school teacher, Ms. Barbara Nowell. When Glen failed to win the presidency of the math club she developed for her class at PS 146, he went to her and asked, “every president has a special advisor, may I be that”? In that moment, Ms. Nowell wasn’t just impressed with Glen’s grit at such a tender age — she knew that he was destined to become someone very special. This story exemplifies Glen’s legacy as a leader. Undeterred by setbacks, he focused on being helpful and involved. Throughout his life, he remained determined to serve and to contribute to the greater good of his community and society.
An alumnus of the illustrious DeWitt Clinton High School, Glen went on to graduate from the State University of New York at Oswego where he studied Communications and Information Science, and from Pennsylvania State University’s Institute of Public Administration where he earned a Master of Public Administration degree. Though Glen took pride in his academic achievements, his college years were also a time when he developed a lifelong passion for the sport of fencing — a passion he channeled both into his own career as a competitive fencer and to his work coaching young athletes in Washington DC and Northern Virginia. Glen was mentored by Craig Bell, the first African American NCAA champion in Saber fencing (University of Illinois, 1964), and while Glen did not know it at the time, his fencing mentor was among his future wife’s relatives.
Glen graduated from the Senior Executive Fellows program at the John F. Kennedy School of Government at Harvard and attended the Industrial College of the Armed Forces. In the Defense Department, he served in several agencies including the Office of the Secretary of the Army (OSA), The Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency (DARPA), and The Defense Information Systems Agency (DISA). During his 23 years with the Defense Department, Glen’s specialized work contributed to the development of some of the cutting-edge technologies that are now integral to our nation’s defense capabilities like drones, the Military Satellite Communications Program (GPS SATCOM), and the Army’s super-computer program. A consummate diplomat, negotiator, and strategist, his work as Director of the Office of Small and Disadvantaged Business Utilization within DISA contributed to leveling the playing field for women-owned, minority-owned, and small businesses. He championed the projects that enabled Howard University and other HBCUs to participate in the early research and development of telecommunications and information systems capabilities of our country, laying the groundwork for much of the HBCU tech engagement happening today. In 1998, having risen through the ranks to become a member of the Senior Executive Service, Glen retired from the United States Department of Defense.
More recently, Glen was a sought-after consultant and a trusted advisor to senior executives in the defense, federal-contracting, small-business development, technology, and education sectors. From 2006 to 2008, he co-authored annual reports for the White House’s Initiative on Historically Black Colleges and Universities focused on advancing educational equity. He also helped develop the Operation MBA program, a program of the Graduate Management Admission Council, aimed at recruiting and supporting military officers seeking to broaden their education and position themselves for greater opportunities both inside and outside of the military. A WWII historian, Glen was an avid reader of books, magazines, and journals. This influenced his career and love of military science and science fiction. Glen was also quite the avid ‘Trekker’ —amassing a considerable collection of Star Trek books and other memorabilia.
Ultimately, Glen’s greatest joy was his children and large extended family in the U.S. and around the world. His three beautiful and talented children include Charles G. Pulliam-Moore, a writer and entertainment critic; Orion X. Moore, an up-and-coming musician with a distinct sound whose music videos have reached more than 6 million streams so far; and Rigel A. Moore, MSW, LMSW, a social work professional, leader, and active member of Delta Sigma Theta sorority. Rigel has held fast to one of her father’s favorite mantras “…in this family, we wear the Red and White (or Crimson and Cream)!” Glen enjoyed co-hosting gatherings of family and friends along with his wife, Nicole, at their Herndon, Virginia and Mobile, Alabama homes. During these occasions he always engaged everyone with his infectious smile, rich baritone singing voice, gripping stories, and overall jovial nature. No matter the situation, Glen did anything he could to help the people he loved. He offered sage advice — always when asked for, but often when it wasn’t. He was always ready to celebrate everyone’s accomplishments alongside them. But Glen was just as ready to be a source of support and strength for others when times were tough, which is why he was so deeply loved and respected by his large family and even larger host of friends.
Glen was steadfast in his love of his fraternity, Kappa Alpha Psi. He honored and revered the organization’s history as one of the first nine Greek letter organizations founded in 1911 by and for Black students. He treasured his relationship with his Kappa brothers and the fraternal bond they shared. He proudly wore the colors, participated in chapter and national convenings, and supported initiatives like the Kappa League, an enrichment program for young men. Over the years, Glen maintained relationships with many of his fraternity brothers both locally and nationally. He especially enjoyed partaking in Mobile’s Mardis Gras revelry with his fraternity brothers — sharing great food, fun, and fellowship with them either at the Kappa House, along the parade route, or at formal galas.
Glen will be remembered as a man who really showed up for others. He supported his friends and cooperated with his rivals for the common benefit of all. Those closest to Glen will remember him as a true friend filled with unconditional love and a glittering sense of humor. He knew how to make people feel safe when they really needed it, and even though he always sought excellence from others, he also knew how to help people tap into the strengths within them that he could see. Glen was cherished and loved, but he was also a loving person who always made you feel like the most important person in the room. That, more than almost anything else, is Glen’s legacy, and what he would want us to hold onto in moments when we’re thinking of him.
Glen was preceded in death by his father, Randall D. Moore, Sr., mother, Fanny Lee Cherry Moore, brother Randall D, Moore, Jr. and sister, Earlean A. Moore. Left to cherish his memory are Nicole Chestang Moore, whom he loved, supported, and encouraged as his devoted wife, friend, professional and #1 traveling companion throughout their 21 years together; his three children: Charles G. Pulliam-Moore; Orion X. Moore; and Rigel A. Moore; his in-laws, Dr. and Mrs. Leon (Aurelia) Chestang and Yvette Chestang, and Mr. and Mrs. Charles (Iona) Hargrave; cousins Beatrice Bryant, Andre Bryant, Kenneth (Theresa) Bryant, Lisa (Paul) Davis and their families; a host of cousins and extended family in, New York, Maryland, Virginia, Alabama and across the United States, Barbados and the U.K. and his dearest, lifelong friends, you know who you are.
In lieu of flowers, the family asks that you join them in supporting two organizations important to Glen, the National Kidney Foundation (www.kidney.org/donation) and The Peter Westbrook Foundation (https://www.peterwestbrook.org/donate )
It was my pleasure to have had the opportunity to be a friend to you. We bonded over talking about school lunch when we were kids and that was the beginning of of getting to know the man I called my buddy. Thanks Mr Moore , Anthony JK NORWOOD
The last time I saw Glen was during the “pre COVID” Mardi Gras in Mobile, Alabama. We were all in a jovial mood and responded favorably to his suggestion that we go by the Mobile Frat house of our Fraternity, Kappa Alpha Psi. As often as we had visited Mardi Gras in Mobile, this was the first time that we had visited the frat house as brothers of Kappa Alpha Psi. We did go and we had a wonderful time. While it was our last visit together it will best be remembered as a joyous opportunity to socialize with our Mobile brothers. Rest In Peace Nupe. Bill Pollard
Glen I’m truly heartbroken, but am so grateful you were my friend for these past 40 years. How you shared your life skills and vast, various knowledges has helped me and T.J throughout our lives to endure and prosper. You are a real gem among many stones. The life you loved has resonated throughout, and I will miss you dearly, but never forget. Rest in Peace my friend, and my heartfelt condolences to Nichole, Orion, Rigel and your entire family.
I am sorry for your loss. I met Glen when we started our careers in the Federal Government in 1980. We were both Presidential Management Interns. Glenn was a gentle giant. I was struck by his intelligence and by the fact that he loved fencing and could fence. We lost touch over the years. Gone too soon. Cheryl Johnson
I am will truly miss cousin Glen. The laughs, the hugs and kisses, and of course the jokes he told at every family gathering. There will definitely be a void moving forward. Glen will never be forgotten. I am so glad he was a part of my life. I will see you on the other side cuz ?. Love and miss you much. Cousin Lisa
Glenn was one of the best neighbors I have ever had. One thing not mentioned was his cat, Taylor. His cat when let out would visit each neighbor’s front door and sometimes cruise past the back patio door. Glenn alwsys had a smile when we talked about Taylor thr cat.
My condolences to Nicole and the Moore family. Glen and I attended elementary school in the Bronx. A couple of years ago we reconnected in THE DC-VA AREA. Words cannot express how saddened I am at this time. Please stay strong, and know that he is at peace.
My visit to DC-MD-VA area a couple of years ago was highlighted by a lunch date with Glen and meeting his wife. We had such a great time. First time seeing him in quite some time.
Since childhood, I can remember Glen being by my dad’s side. He was my dad’s best friend and a wonderful uncle figure to my brother and I. Glen was such a loving and supportive man and I’m glad he got to know my kids as well. I appreciate all the love and memories. Miss you. Love, Nae Nae (Genae)
God has blessed me to meet an awesome and engaging young man named Glen Curtis Moore. I called him my Best Friend, Best Man and Brother. Friends for over 50 years, there are too many stories to tell. I guess I’ll start with a few before the start of our careers and families. Originally there were three of us, Glen, Wayne (Bear) Bristol and myself. I, being from Queens, met Glen and Wayne, while working at my father’s restaurant, Pat & Paul’s BAR-B-Q, on 170th street and Webster Ave, in the Bronx. Glen and Wayne lived across the street from the restaurant, in the Claremont Village Housing Projects. We were inseparable growing up on the mean streets of NYC. One Saturday morning, back in the day, we walked from Webster Ave, through Claremont Park, to a movie theater on Jerome Ave., in the Bronx. We saw a triple header, Bruce Lee movie marathon. Awesome! Walking back home through the park, you would have thought we were all Ninjas, throwing spinning wheel kicks, punches, and performing Kata’s 1 & 2, that Glen taught us. Everybody was kung fu fighting, so much fun! I believe Glen earned his Black Belt, studying under Thomas LaPuppet, in Brooklyn, NY. I’m guessing that training helped Glen become the remarkable fencer he became. I remember us taking train rides to Jones Beach or Coney Island, eating seafood at City Island, and the cookouts at Aunt Glo’s and Uncle Wesley’s house. We played softball, locally, at Dykman St., in the Bronx, along the banks of the Hudson River. We had an amazing team, consisting of family and friends, and traveled by charter bus, to places such as Connecticut, Philadelphia, Baltimore and Clover, VA. to play. We always won! Above were just some of the many adventures and highlights, of a NY Summer, with my boys, Glen and Wayne. After Wayne preceded us in death, we were down to two, but our memories, as childhood friends, will never die. Glen I miss you so much. I still talk to about you, keep you in my prayers; and I will be there to support your family. When we all get to Heaven, what a day of rejoicing that will be! To God be The Glory!! Your Friend and Brother Gary Greene
I am one of Glen’s many childhood friends from the Bronx. The wonderful thing about our friendship is that the connection we had as kids was not lost over time. We were bright, creative and gifted kids. What a blessing to grow up with Glen and our circle of friends. After over 50 years, we reconnected on social media and we didn’t miss a beat. We enthusiastically talked of days at PS 146 and all the others in our early circle. It was wonderful to introduce each other to our spouses and children. I treasured my friendship with Glen. One event that we recently shared that brought Glen great joy was my academy’s virtual — Achievement Heights Academy International Science and Engineering Fair. Glen judged students from Kenya, Uganda and Zambia. The students were so nervous. However, after meeting with Glen, they repeatedly mentioned how nice Mr. Moore was. The students also said Glen took the time to coach and encourage them. He was more than a judge. Glen was really inspiring to our students. So now, it is with the deepest condolences and heartfelt prayers that I extend my sympathy to Nicole, their children and families. Glen was truly one in a million. I will miss my friend. Dr. N’Quavah R. Harper-Velazquez
I was a friend of Glen’s from the Bronx NY. We lived on the same street and attended the same elementary school. Glen was a kind hearted person who had a memory like an elephant. If you ever needed to know something, he was the go to person. Glen, thank you for the lasting friendship and for your positive contribution to society. You will be missed. ? Rochelle Harper-Spaulding
It was lovely to have Glen at our first Kwanzaa party. Always the teacher, he brought so much knowledge and grace to our celebrations.
Our Brother Glen…… My memories of Glen began in the late 70’s timeframe when I was then dating my future husband, Gary. Gary brought Glen and Wayne to my house in Queens, New York to meet me. The three of them were joined at the hip, they were the “Three Amigos”, a band of brothers with a special bond. At that first meeting I had to pass “muster” with their line of questioning. I guess they wanted to meet the girl who Gary was so serious about and make sure he was in good hands. I knew early on if I was going to have any success in a long-term relationship with Gary, I would have to share him. His friends became my friends. Gary and I went on to marry in 1980 and Glen and Wayne were in our wedding party. Glen was the Best Man, a role that was perfectly suited for him because he was Best Man for life. In 1980, we were all so young and just embarking on life’s journey. We were coming of age in New York City. Good Times and memories that will live on. After the untimely passing of Wayne, the “Three Amigos” became two. Its hard to compact over 40 years of memories of our dear friend/brother. The constant was that Glen was always there. He always not only supported our family but made him self available to so many. I often wondered how he could do what he did. I realized that he was gifted with a special “calling”. He was dedicated and passionate about all that he did and all he accomplished. He stressed the value of education and was willing to serve, willing to invest in youth, willing to do all he could to help someone else. These attributes are the hallmark of a life well lived. Through the years I came treasure the times we would have together. Never one to shy away from a debate, we would have very interesting discussion on trending topics. We enjoyed Glen and our sister Nicole’s company and would often meet up to go out together to baseball games, movies, and restaurants. We enjoyed visiting each other’s homes and loved our pets. We had a little dog Chrissy who would love to accompany Gary on visits to Glen and Nicole’s house and the first thing she did was run to the kitchen and eat Taylor’s (their cat) food. Taylor and Chrissy got along very well and we shared together in the loss of both pets. Our last time out together was for Gary’s birthday in December 2021. We went to Sweetwater’s and Glen and Gary both declared they were going to order the most expensive item on the menu the Drunkin Rib Eye steak. Glen and Gary had so much in common I see why they were brothers for life. Its funny how seasons change in one’s lifetime where you go from conversations when you are young related to what you want to do in your life to evolve to what are you going to do when you age? We talked about life post-retirement and strategies for aging in place. Glen, we had truly hoped that we could have all spent our golden years together. You were gone too soon. We take comfort to know that you are resting in God’s eternal care and your beautiful spirit and all you stood for will live on in the hearts of others. You are now with the saints who have gone on before you. A man for all time. Farewell dear Glen and we shall see you again in that great getting up morning.
Glen and my father, Gary Greene Sr., were friends for as long I can remember. I have fond memories of both of them debating and laughing together. Glen was a great presence in our lives and he will be sorely missed. I pray God blesses and keeps the family. We love you, Glen. Rest peacefully in Heaven!
My deepest condolences to you Nicole and the entire Moore family. Glen will always have a place in my heart because of his kindness and caring heart. God’s Peace is with him.
Glen always portrayed a beacon of knowledge and aspiration . Life issues , politics and sports were conversations and debates we had. He challenged me and made me to realize to consider alternative views. He made me wiser. I appreciated that KING Glenn Moore Respect , Rest in Peace Brother Love Always Neal …
My husband and I spent many enjoyable times with Glen and Nicole, including a special lunch on their wedding day. Glen and I used to share stories about living in New York and comparing life experiences about growing up in the 60s and 70s. I’m a musician and often talked with Glen about accompanying him on a song recital …something we were never able to complete. Glen was just an outstanding friend and colleague and I will always treasure memories of him, and he will be greatly missed. Deep condolences to Nicole, his children, and the rest of the family.
Glen and I first met back in 1979 at Penn State University. He and I were both enrolled in the Master’s Degree program in the Institute of Public Administration and at the time were the only 2 brothers in the program; Bronx and Philly represented. We became fast friends. Glen and I had a great time in the early 1980’s, getting together for dinner and drinks, and talking about how our Federal careers were going, family life, and how much we were enjoyed living and working in our Nation’s Capital. We didn’t interact too often over the past few years, which I regret. It’s so important to pick up the phone and call friends and family and not just text or email folks. When I think about Glen the most memorable thing that comes to my mind was his intellect. Hands down, Glen was one of the smartest people I knew. Very well read. To be honest, there weren’t too many subjects or topics that he didn’t know something about or had a well-reasoned opinion about. I especially enjoyed engaging in conversations on topics of the day. The other characteristic I enjoyed about Glen was his great sense of humor and infectious laugh. Maybe it was because we shared the same sense of humor, but he and I were always cracking up about something. One of the stories Glen used to tell people when we were hanging out with folks was the time, I thoroughly irritated Dr. Mowitz, who was the Director of the Institute. Glen would break down in his hilarious impersonation of Dr. Mowitz. “Glen, do you know this student name John Flynn, is he a friend of yours? Give him some advice” And then Glen would just laugh at himself. It’s one of the stories Glen loved to tell and I didn’t mind one bit. Then there was a time he and I traveled from DC to Penn State to attend the Institute’s Annual Banquet held on campus. About a month in advance, my advisor Dr. Lee ask if I wouldn’t mind attending at the Institute’s expense to share my thoughts and experiences having worked for 2-3 years at the Federal level. Many students at that time after earning their M.P.A. opted to work at the City, County or State level so there was a former student representing each of those governmental levels. Halfway to State College, Glen asked me what was I going to talk about in my speech. I casually said, something like, I really haven’t thought about it that much. Glen, looked over at me in the passenger seat and said, “John, you’re kidding right? “ I said, nope, at this moment, I have no idea what I’m going to say. Glen said, you are the guest speaker representing the Federal perceptive of Public Administration at Penn State’s annual Institute Bouquet and you don’t have a speech prepared? I said, yeap, that’s about right. Glen gave the loudest laugh I had ever heard for nearly 2-3 miles. When he finished, he literally had tears in his eyes. He said, “This is going to be interesting!” That’s what I’m going to miss. Now here’s a little-known fact about Glen. There was the athletic side to him. This is how bad Glen was – He was the 1st African American to serve as an Assistant coach for the Penn State Men’s Fencing Team. In fact, in 1980, Glen was a referee for the NCAA Fencing Championship which was held at Penn State. Glen Moore was one bad brother. RIP my good friend.
I have been blessed to have a career that I Iove – teaching. During my 39 years at P.S, 146 in the Bronx, I have met numerous wonderful students. As Glen’s third grade math teacher, it was obvious that Glen was bright, inquisitive and conversant. Over the years, we kept in touch with each other during his undergraduate and graduate years, and as he began his career in the Department of Defense. As a young African-American male in such a bureaucracy, it is needless to say, that Glen encountered challenges; but Glen always stood tall as a man of integrity. Glen was instrumental in helping me with my son who was an electrical engineering student, at N.C. A&T. Our last meeting was when he and Nicole came to Maryland to meet me at my cousin’s house who had just passed. Upon hearing of Glen’s passing, I was heart-broken. To Nicole, the children and family, know that he loved you. To my incredible friend, Glen, you will be missed. With sympathy, Barbara Nowell
I have been blessed to have a career that I Iove – teaching. During my 39 years at P.S, 146 in the Bronx, I have met numerous wonderful students. As Glen’s third grade math teacher, it was obvious that Glen was bright, inquisitive and conversant. Over the years, we kept in touch with each other during his undergraduate and graduate years, and as he began his career in the Department of Defense. As a young African-American male in such a bureaucracy, it is needless to say, that Glen encountered challenges; but Glen always stood tall as a man of integrity. Glen was instrumental in helping me with my son who was an electrical engineering student, at N.C. A&T. Our last meeting was when he and Nicole came to Maryland to meet me at my cousin’s house who had just passed. Upon hearing of Glen’s passing, I was heart-broken. To Nicole, the children and family, know that he loved you. To my incredible friend, Glen, you will be missed. With sympathy, Barbara Nowell
Glen was my cousin, Gary’s best friend. He was ‘adopted’ in our family (The Greene Family) as if he were blood. N his friendship to us all was thicker than blood. Those days on Webster Avenue in the Bronx is where it all started. N 50 + years later his friendship remains. Special people n friendships are hard to come by. Our family was honored n blessed to have such an amazing individual to share our childhood thru adult life with someone. R.I.P. Until we meet again. Sherry Grinan
Cousin Glen, you will truly be missed. I am grateful to hold all the memories we’ve shared and the wisdom you’ve poured into me. Your strength, guidance and intellect will live on through the family. I love you forever ❤️ – Brianna
Q: What 3 words best describe Glen and why?
A: Genuine, respectful and trustworthy.
Glen, you will be truly missed my brother. You were as Jamaican as l am, and you were the most accommodating brother l have ever met, you have always enquired of how l am doing. Rest in peace my dear Brother, l know that one day , sooner or later, we will meet again. In Christ Jesus.
Glen I’m truly heartbroken, but am so grateful you were my friend for these past 40 years. How you shared your life skills and vast, various knowledges has helped me and T.J throughout our lives to endure and prosper. You are a real gem among many stones. The life you loved has resonated throughout, and I will miss you dearly, but never forget. Rest in Peace my friend, and my heartfelt condolences to Nichole, Orion, Rigel and your entire family.
I am so sorry for your loss…I fenced in college at Oswego with Glen. I remember him as funny, kind, smart, and determined to win. We had a blast as members of an up and coming new fencing team! I’m sure he will be missed by family and friends!
Although we had not kept in touch after college (he was a couple years behind me) I’m extremely happy to see he lead a successful and happy life! Condolences to his family and friends who meant so much….
Glen and I go back to Middle School in the Bronx. He was always my brother and an inspiration to me. I will miss him.
We met our neighbor, Glen, shoveling snow on wintry days. We were struck by his ready smile and positive attitude. A few years later we bonded over the Presidential election of 2012. Since then, we have enjoyed good times with Glen and Nicole at our house and theirs. We will miss Glen’s winning smile, his laughter, his extraordinary intellect and perspectives, his stories, and most of all his friendship.
Q: What was Glen like as a child?
A: Glen was my Webster Ave Bronx brother we grow up togather he was a great friend , brother and Mentor. His family was my family was his we grow up in the projects great man he will be missed … My condolences to the family
Q: What will you miss most about Glen?
A: Glen and I became acquainted in October of 1984just prior to our pledge to Kappa alpha psi Fraternity.. Glen had an engaging kind of personality he was comfortable in any social setting & when he spoke he would have your attention
God has blessed me to meet an awesome and engaging young man named Glen Curtis Moore. I called him my Best Friend, Best Man and Brother. Friends for over 50 years, there are too many stories to tell. I guess I’ll start with a few before the start of our careers and families. Originally there were three of us, Glen, Wayne (Bear) Bristol and myself. I, being from Queens, met Glen and Wayne, while working at my father’s restaurant, Pat & Paul’s BAR-B-Q, on 170th street and Webster Ave, in the Bronx. Glen and Wayne lived across the street from the restaurant, in the Claremont Village Housing Projects. We were inseparable growing up on the mean streets of NYC.
One Saturday morning, back in the day, we walked from Webster Ave, through Claremont Park, to a movie theater on Jerome Ave., in the Bronx. We saw a triple header, Bruce Lee movie marathon. Awesome! Walking back home through the park, you would have thought we were all Ninjas, throwing spinning wheel kicks, punches, and performing Kata’s 1 & 2, that Glen taught us. Everybody was kung fu fighting, so much fun! I believe Glen earned his Black Belt, studying under Thomas LaPuppet, in Brooklyn, NY. I’m guessing that training helped Glen become the remarkable fencer he became. I remember us taking train rides to Jones Beach or Coney Island, eating seafood at City Island, and the cookouts at Aunt Glo’s and Uncle Wesley’s house. We played softball, locally, at Dykman St., in the Bronx, along the banks of the Hudson River. We had an amazing team, consisting of family and friends, and traveled by charter bus, to places such as Connecticut, Philadelphia, Baltimore and Clover, VA. to play. We always won!
Above were just some of the many adventures and highlights, of a NY Summer, with my boys, Glen and Wayne. After Wayne preceded us in death, we were down to two, but our memories, as childhood friends, will never die.
Glen I miss you so much. I still talk to about you, keep you in my prayers; and I will be there to support your family. When we all get to Heaven, what a day of rejoicing that will be! To God be The Glory!!
Your Friend and Brother
Gary Greene
Glen and my son, Bret were long time friends.
I quickly learned that Glen had the remarkable ability to touch the lives of old and young, alike. I was privileged to observe him as he lived his envisioned life of greatness.
Maya Angelou’s powerful metaphors in the poem, “When Great Trees Fall” reflect my remembrance of the impact and effect Glen had on every single soul whose life he enhanced as he soared toward his zenith.
“When great trees fall, rocks on distant hills
shudder, lions hunker down in tall grasses, and
even elephants lumber after safety. When great
trees fall in forests, small things recoil into silence,
their senses eroded beyond fear.” “…And when
great souls die, after a period peace blooms,
slowly and always irregularly. Space fill with a
kind of soothing electric vibration.”
“We can be. Be and be better.”
Our Brother Glen……
My memories of Glen began in the late 70’s timeframe when I was then dating my future husband, Gary. Gary brought Glen and Wayne to my house in Queens, New York to meet me. The three of them were joined at the hip, they were the “Three Amigos”, a band of brothers with a special bond. At that first meeting I had to pass “muster” with their line of questioning. I guess they wanted to meet the girl who Gary was so serious about and make sure he was in good hands. I knew early on if I was going to have any success in a long-term relationship with Gary, I would have to share him. His friends became my friends. Gary and I went on to marry in 1980 and Glen and Wayne were in our wedding party. Glen was the Best Man, a role that was perfectly suited for him because he was Best Man for life. In 1980, we were all so young and just embarking on life’s journey. We were coming of age in New York City. Good Times and memories that will live on. After the untimely passing of Wayne, the “Three Amigos” became two.
Its hard to compact over 40 years of memories of our dear friend/brother. The constant was that Glen was always there. He always not only supported our family but made him self available to so many. I often wondered how he could do what he did. I realized that he was gifted with a special “calling”. He was dedicated and passionate about all that he did and all he accomplished. He stressed the value of education and was willing to serve, willing to invest in youth, willing to do all he could to help someone else. These attributes are the hallmark of a life well lived. Through the years I came treasure the times we would have together. Never one to shy away from a debate, we would have very interesting discussion on trending topics. We enjoyed Glen and our sister Nicole’s company and would often meet up to go out together to baseball games, movies, and restaurants. Our last time out together was for Gary’s birthday in December 2021. We went to Sweetwater’s and Glen and Gary both declared they were going to order the most expensive item on the menu the Drunkin Rib Eye steak. Glen and Gary had so much in common I see why they were brothers for life. Its funny how seasons change in one’s lifetime where you go from conversations when you are young related to what you want to do in your life to evolve to what are you going to do when you age? We talked about life post-retirement and strategies for aging in place.
Glen, we had truly hoped that we could have all spend our golden years together. You were gone too soon. We take comfort to know that you are resting in God’s eternal care and your beautiful spirit and all you stood for will live on in the hearts of others. You are now with the saints who have gone on before you. A man for all time. Farewell dear Glen and we shall see you again in that great getting up morning.
Gail
Glen and I have been friends since the early eighty’s and grew to be best friends, although Glen was more like a brother. At one point, it was a treasure to be with Glen and my brother Jerome because now I was with two brothers. Not to mention that when we were with Mr. Moore (POP), I too was a son and I additionally treasure that Glen’s children call me Uncle Bret. I called Glen “Glenski” and Glen called me “Bretski.” I also called Glen 3M for “More Money Moore.”
Not only will I miss having a friend and brother, but I will also miss the level of intelligence that Glen possessed. Glen was one of the few Renaissance Men I knew for Glen has an insurmountable amount of Intelligence. I was able to benefit from Glen’s knowledge and experience which helped me achieve success both personally and professionally.
Most importantly, I’m going to miss the love and care that Glen and I had for each other. For in these times, I see the combination of both (love and care) is rare. Richard Russo, author, and screenwriter, said and I quote, “Lives are like rivers: Eventually they go where they must. Not where we want them to.” I know heaven will assign you to the Committee on Philosophy as a Subject Matter Expert (SME) for that where Renaissance Men go!
Finally, I want to thank you for having such an impact on my life, and making it rich with love, and care. So, Glen, flow on up there my brother, and share all the knowledge as Renaissance Men do, I am sure we will meet again. I love you and miss you.
Your Friend and Brother,
Bret
During the journey through life one meets lots of acquaintances, many friends and very few best friends. I was blessed to have known Glen as a true best friend until the end of his journey here on earth. Rest In Peace my best friend
John Watkins
Rest In Peace as you enter the Chapter Invisible good brother!!!
Q: How did you meet Glen?
A: In 1992, I met Glen while working at the Defense Information Systems Agency (DISA). I was impressed with Glen’s intellectual and leadership skills while working with him on the Historical Black College & University/Minority Institution (HBCU/MI) Telecommunications Program. His greatest attribute was his kindness and willingness to help ours. Glen was instrumental with awarding DoD contracts to HBCUs and small disadvantaged businesses. Glen was not only my
supervisor but a dear friend for 30 years. I will miss Glen’s words of wisdom and guidance he provided.
To a friend without measure…….
Glen was a true friend and caring soul for over 40 years. His sweet soul, his searing intellect, his infectious laugh….what a gift he has been to me and many others. I will miss him dearly.
This poem brings me comfort, and captures my deepest wish that we keep him near to our hearts and we work through our grief.
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am in a thousand winds that blow,
I am the softly falling snow.
I am the gentle showers of rain,
I am the fields of ripening grain.
I am in the morning hush,
I am in the graceful rush
Of beautiful birds in circling flight,
I am the starshine of the night.
I am in the flowers that bloom,
I am in a quiet room.
I am in the birds that sing,
I am in each lovely thing.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there. I do not die
Forevermore!
Margaret
Q: What will you miss most about Glen?
A: What I would miss mostly about Glen is his winning smile and his deep kind voice. I will also miss his embrace. He was an awesome person. I’m going to miss seeing him and talking with him. Glen always offered the best advice. He was my best friend here in Virginia. He will be greatly missed. I know for sure my kids will miss the advice he gave and all the times he showed out for them. Gone but never forgotten. We love you Glen.
On behalf of the entire Moore family, I thank each and every one of you who shared tributes and memories of our beloved Glen. It is still unfathomable to me that Glen’s life ended three months ago. Each day I find something that makes me miss him even more or reminds me of how blessed I was to share my life with him. The other day, I discovered the following pledge (it was not dated) that he wrote and tucked away high on a shelf in his office. I share it here as a reminder of what Glen believed in, stood for and always strived to achieve. May God continue to bless and uplift you all.
My Pledge Dear Lord:
I will live the rest of my life to fulfill the goals of my family and community. All that I have will be focused on improving their lives and fortunes. I will strive to live a life of righteousness in his name, to put forth a good measure to improve the lives of those I tend to, no matter who and what they may be. It will be my sincerest hope to leave this life having done more than I have been given. This I pledge in the name of the Most High.
(signed) Glen C. Moore
I was at Eddie V’s tonight & knew Glen liked eating there. I was wondering why he hadn’t posted on FB in awhile. I met him freshman year at Oswego & knew him all 4 years & beyond. He was the absolute best guy. There is this picture of us after attending Easter mass with his big Afro. I will cherish our time together. My sincere condolences to his family.
Glen was my brother, friend, hangout partner. He was my dude: well versed, world travelled, historically anchored and courageous beyond words. I miss him more than I can say. Rest Well my dear brother.