Gary Papa
- 54 years old
- Born Apr 05, 1955
- Died Jun 19, 2009
- Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, United States
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Channel 6 sports anchor dies
from PhillyNews.com
The WPVI-TV (Channel 6) sports director whose six-year battle with prostate cancer ended yesterday afternoon with his death at age 54, didn't just fight the good fight. He fought it in public.
For the region, Papa became the face of someone living with cancer, not merely suffering from it. Showing up on camera without hair when he was undergoing treatment, Papa used his cancer as an impetus to educate others about the disease and to raise money for research.
"He's a profile of courage," Scott Palmer, a former Channel 6 colleague who now works as director of public affairs for the Phillies, said yesterday.
"To go through what he has gone through in the last couple of years, and more so the last couple of months, is extraordinary, but to do that publicly, it's incredible," Palmer said. "Through it all, he's been a model of courage and enthusiasm, which he's always had, but has continued to have through this time."
Papa, who last appeared on air May 13, is survived by his wife, Kathleen, and their two young sons, Nathaniel and Tucker. He had been at home as recently as last week, a Channel 6 spokeswoman said. He died at the Hospital of the University of Pennsylvania.
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My Memory
Denise Mccandless Jun 24, 2009
To Mrs.Papa & family
Jack Haws Jun 24, 2009
Jack Haws
In Our Home
Kim Bears-Bailey Jun 23, 2009
TO THE PAPA FAMILY WE SEND OUR DEEPEST CONDOLENCE AND HEARTFELT PRAYERS. WE HOPE THAT YOU FIND STRENGTH AND COMFORT KNOWING THE MANY LIVES HE HAS TOUCHED. MAY THE PEACE OF GOD BE FOREVER WITH YOU.
Sincerely - Forever In Our Home
The Bears-Bailey Family
Scattered memories
Jennie Jun 23, 2009
I remember that he had invited me to the now-famous Duke-Kentucky game in 1992, knowing that I'd gone to Duke and was a fan. When I found out that he'd be broadcasting, and I'd be alone in the press box, I got shy and bowed out, opting to go to a lame one-man show at Plays and Players (I think) instead. Who knew Christian Laettner would sink that last shot making it arguably the best game ever?
God, I will miss him. I so regret having lost touch. My love and condolences go out to Kathleen and the boys.