Marvin Mortimer Wolff

February 03, 1927 - November 29, 2018

Marvin Mortimer Wolff

February 03, 1927 - November 29, 2018

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Marvin Mortimer Wolff, 91, of Ferndale, WA, passed away peacefully at home on November 29, 2018. He was the son of Lionel Wolff and Eva Holzberg and was born in Brooklyn, NY on February 3, 1927. Marvin married his first wife, Bebe Bender, and they had two sons, Phillip Evan Wolff, of Bellingham, WA, and Sander Roscoe Wolff, of Long Beach, CA.

Marvin was preceded in death by his parents and his sister Murielle Katz Nechamkin. He is survived by his brother Jay Wolff of NJ and his wife Mary Ellen (née Needham) Moeller Wolff; sons Phillip Wolff and Sander (Shari) Wolff, granddaughter Lauren, daughter Kelly Ellen (Grant) Hardgrave, grandchildren Marley Grace Hardgrave and Maxwell Roger Hardgrave – all of Bend, OR; son Thomas James (Jennie Rachael) Moeller, and grandsons Leo Thomas Moeller and Oliver Andrew Moeller – all of Berkeley, CA.

Those who knew Marvin, and had the pleasure of his company, understood that he led a fascinating and incredibly diverse and interesting life. The impact of both his profession and service with the military and government leave a lasting legacy – some of which has been locally recognized on February 8, in Bellingham, WA, as Marvin Wolff Day.

Marvin’s colorful and diverse life started in Brooklyn, NY when he graduated from Lafayette High School at the age of 16. He soon went to sea in the North Atlantic on supply convoy merchant ships during WWII. As a young seaman, he saw and experienced the world, learned many languages, and eventually worked with the OSS, the precursor to the CIA.

After the war, he searched many cities in Europe for surviving family, crossing the continent on a motorbike, without success. Whole branches of his family were not just lost to the Holocaust, but were erased with new people occupying old addresses and denying they ever lived there.

Upon returning, Marvin was accepted to the U.S. Merchant Marine Academy at Kings Point, NY where he studied Marine Architecture and Naval Engineering. Through the years, he was deeply involved with the Navy, seeing conflict in Korea; engineered and designed landmark projects for many new Navy programs and was active in the Oak Ridge National Nuclear program.

His love for Naval Architecture and Engineering guided him to a successful career with the naval architecture firms H.N. Whittelsey and Sparkman & Stephens, where he designed and managed many significant and important commercial and naval vessels. Many of these years were spent working on America’s Cup yachts. Through his work in designing, recording, and filming during this stage of his career, he became more exposed to the TV, documentary, and news industry and entered the next chapter of his career.

He then spent many years as an Audio Engineer in the film industry – working with Fox Movietone and NBC News – working on such programs as the Huntley-Brinkley Report, covering landmark historical moments such as the New York riots, Apollo missions, various military conflicts and recorded and helped conduct interviews with such figures as Chiang Kai-shek, many presidents, Malcolm X, The Beatles and the list goes on.

His love for the sea and ships ultimately guided him back to the industry, where he eventually moved to Santa Monica, CA and joined the Advanced Marine Technology Division of Litton Industries, Culver City, CA where he worked on many projects, including design and engineering for hydrofoil navy ships. During this time Marvin also taught at the UCLA Graduate School on Systems Engineering. He eventually worked with the Harbor Boat Building Company. He then started work converting the RMS Queen Mary to a hotel and tourist attraction. His relationship with the Queen Mary continued to a point where he moved to Long Beach, CA and worked as Superintendent of Operations and eventually became the ship’s Director.

While at the Queen Mary, Marvin oversaw, and was instrumental, in the transformation of the ship to a world-class destination – the conversion of the ship to a 400-room hotel, an aquatic and history museum, numerous tourist attractions, stores and restaurants and an often-used location for feature films and documentaries. He additionally led the effort to acquire the Howard Hughes flying boat, the Spruce Goose, as part of the attraction.

Perhaps most importantly, and appropriately, he met the love of his life on the job – Mary Moeller, the Queen Mary’s Art Director. Marvin and family eventually moved to Ferndale, WA where Marvin became active in the local community – as Head of Bellingham’s Visitor and Convention Bureau, consulted with the local Lummi Tribe on aquaculture planning, and was a trusted source of intelligence and consulting on local, state and federal security matters. Marvin was also active, over the years, with the local Whatcom County Sheriff’s Office, forming a close professional and personal relationship with his close friend Sheriff Bill Elfo and former Whatcom Undersheriff Carey James.

Marvin was a proud member of many groups and associations. Some of which were Rotary International, Masons, Society of Naval Architects and Marine Engineers, Washington State Jail Industry Board, United States Naval Institute, International Oceanographic Foundation, Society of Motion Picture and Television Engineers, American Society of Tool and Manufacturing Engineers, and American Society of Naval Engineers.

Throughout his long, successful, and deeply meaningful life, Marvin was creative, curious, principled, challenging and loving. He wrote two novels, wrote poetry, told jokes and performed magic for his grandchildren. And perhaps best known by those that knew him: a master storyteller. His wisdom, insight, humor and unwavering sharp intellect will be sorely missed.

A memorial service will be held on Mon. Jan. 7, 2019 at 1:00 p.m. at the Squalicum Boathouse in Bellingham.

Memorial Service

  • Date & Time: January 7, 2019 (12:00 AM)
  • Venue: Squalicum Boathouse
  • Location: 2600 North Harbor Loop Dr Bellingham, WA 98225 - (Get Directions)

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11 responses to Marvin Mortimer Wolff

  1. What an incredible life Marvin lead! Thank you for this wonderful tribute to a man that we are so grateful to have known. You’re right, he’ll be sorely missed by many especially those of us in the neighborhood.
    We offer our condolences to Mary and his entire family.

  2. Mona Cagey says:

    Proud to have known and worked with Marvin at Lummi Indian Business Council.. I often wondered if his whereabouts. RIP

  3. Julie Ellis says:

    What a beautiful tribute to Marv’s life. Very lucky to have known him. Thinking of all of you, Julie

  4. Nickee Oaks says:

    Mary, I looked forward to the days Marvin would stop by my office at the Sheriff’s Office and would ask me how I was and was always concerned with my well being as well as the whole office. He would joke that when he went to lunch with the Sheriff people would ask Marvin if he was his father. You had such a kind man as your husband and may you treasures memories

  5. Phil Wolff says:

    My father was bigger than life in many respects. So I’m going to focus on one small part of him. His hands…
    Clutched his chest when his mother spilled boiling water on him as a baby, burning off the layer of body fat that would have kept him warm, leaving massive scars from shoulder to shoulder. He was nearly always cold.

    Held the Yiddish language newspaper to read it to his Grandma Mary.

    Wrapped the leather straps of tefillin around his arm and hand after his bar mitzvah at a Brooklyn Lubavitcher synagogue.

    Speaking Sicilian with his hands with his neighbors in Brooklyn.

    Holding on for dear life as his father Lionel Tiger Wolff raced to follow fire trucks.

    Carrying his duffel aboard his first merchant ship at age 16 to convoy goods while German u-boats and hunters preyed on North Atlantic convoys.

    Schlepped parcels of cash up Aegean hills to Greek partisans fighting the Axis

    Saluted at the US Merchant Marine Academy at Kings Point New York as a midshipman, then graduating as an Ensign

    Smart hands at steam and propulsion engineering, mechanical drawing, navigation.

    Fast hands at jiu jitsu, polite hands at ballroom dancing, and virtuoso hands on swing jazz trumpet in a combo with his cousin Elliot.

    Pressing a stethoscope to a stranded Navy ship’s engines to diagnose snagged propellers

    Holding his hands at 9 and 3 to race a sports car in a gymkhana

    Firing a revolver at a firing range, working as an NYPD firearms instructor

    Holding charcoal in a life drawing class in Greenwich Village where he met Bebe, my mother. He sketched, doodled, and drew all through life, with a distinct line.

    Winding reels of magnetic tape to record interviews for the evening news, holding microphones in subjects’ faces at press conferences.

    Shaking hands with former President Harry Truman.

    Flying a Navy jet to an aircraft carrier

    Rigging microphones to record two sides of a 45 he produced for Sandy Evans and the Ray Charles Chorus

    Made crystal radios and taught me how to tune them and listen to the world in the bedroom Sander and I shared in our Hell’s Kitchen apartment.

    Hugging Sander.

    Shaking hands with Vice President Richard Nixon.

    Pulling a gun on his brother in-law to stop abuse of his sister Murielle.

    Holding a sick woman on the street, comforting her in Portuguese.

    Running dynamic simulation software to design fast assault naval ships for Litton Industries.

    Fastening the buttons on his RMS Queen Mary captain’s coat, in character as he made the ship a tourist destination

    Wrapping his hand in the fringe of his tallis to kiss the Torah for Jewish services he attended hundreds of times for a year to honor his mother’s passing. It’s when he grew his beard.

    Chopping onions for the Queen Mary chili in the team cookoff

    Hand on the tiller of his Cal20 sailboat out of the Long Beach Marina to feel the sun, ocean spray, and windy freedom.

    Holding Mary while dancing at a Paul McCartney release party in the Queen Mary’s Grand Ballroom

    Eating Tuesday lunch with Bill Elfo while Mary hooked rugs at the senior center. Bill was Dad’s fifth kid and his closest friend. Our prayers are with the Elfo family.

    Cutting wooden santas for Mary to paint for her Sunnybrook Design crafts business.

    Building a kitchen and dining room with his own hands.

    Typing two novels at the wooden writers desk he shared with Mary for decades.

    Hugging his kids and grandkids.

    The motto at King’s Point is acta non verba, do, don’t talk. Dad was a man of both words and deeds. I will miss him.

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