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Tuesday, October 18, 2016

In Memoriam: Lloyd Frank Bitzer

In Memoriam: Lloyd Frank Bitzer

Lloyd Frank Bitzer died October 13, 2016, at the family home at age 85. From 1961 to 1994, he was a professor at the University of Wisconsin, specializing in the history and theory of rhetoric.

Dr. Bitzer was born January 2, 1931, in Wapakoneta, Ohio. He was an undergraduate at Southern Illinois University from 1950 to 1952, then served two years in the U.S. Navy, after which he completed his B.S. and M.A. degrees. He earned his Ph.D. in rhetorical studies from the University of Iowa, and joined the University of Wisconsin-Madison as an assistant professor in 1961.

In 1976, Dr. Bitzer served as President of the National Communication Association. He also won the NCA Distinguished Scholar Award in 1997, the James A. Winans-Herbert A. Wichelns Memorial Award in 1968, and the Golden Anniversary Monograph Award in 1979. As a professor in the humanities, in which scientific method, evidence and precision are never decisive, he wrote essays and books that came as close to truth as he could manage. As a teacher, he supplied students with original writings by the best authors.

He is survived by his wife of 63 years, Jo Ann (Eblen) Bitzer; daughter Jo Claire and her husband Herman Tucker; son Evan; two grandchildren, Danny (Kimberly) and Jolene Bitzer, and their mother Kim; great-grandson Lincoln Eric Bitzer (son of Danny and Kimberly); and brother James Mark Bitzer. Two sons predeceased him: Eric T. Bitzer (father of Danny and Jolene), and Jeffrey C. Bitzer. Of his siblings, those deceased are Clarence William Bitzer and Helen (Bitzer) Sheets.
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John Waite Bowers (submitter), johnwaitebowers@gmail.com

Obituary: Lloyd Bitzer

I just learned that Lloyd Bitzer died on October 13. He and I were graduate students together at Iowa in the early sixties, and he was my closest friend in the discipline. He stayed with my older children while my youngest was being born, and I helped him move some heavy furniture from Iowa City to Madison. I remember when he patiently explained to me the meaning of "enthymeme." I was the first house guest in the distinguished structure he and Jo built.

A couple of months ago, he emailed me a note about his health, commenting that he'd fallen several times recently. The only thing golden about golden aging, he said, is the color of one's urine.

--John Waite Bowers
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