My favorite quote when I knew Doc from serving as Graduate Assistant to Dr. Bob McLauchlin Graduate Dean.  “The evening knows what the morning could not possibly imagine.”

Godspeed sir. 

Kimberly Gober,BA,MS Counseling Psychology

My uncle Norb was an intellect, a prof of philosophy, but also a joker who loved to pull pranks on the kids and grin devilishly at the inevitable 'gotcha' moment. I remember visiting his large vintage home in Fort Wayne Indiana for family parties and his instigating fun and games, wrestling kids, and dogs. I found him at once intimidating, with his razor-sharp wit, and hilarious. He had a great sense of humor and would often be the center of a roaring circle of laughter, as I remember it. The house was steeped in the smell of his rich pipe tobacco in those days ... I and my family remember him with love in our hearts. Cherishing Norb, and adoring his wife Carol and my dear cousins, Karen, Ruth, and David. -- Ana

Dr. Norb Schedler was my philosophy prof at Indiana-Purdue Ft. Wayne.   Best teacher I ever had.  He changed my life forever.  Helped me believe in myself, taught me how to both share and live my philosophy.  I will always remember our lively discussions, his inspirational classes, his deep compassion and interest in his students, and the enthusiasm he held for inquiry about God, life, and understanding its mysteries.  I have been in a spiritual teaching and education ministry for over 45 years now.  My work and my music has touched thousands of lives all over the country.  And my taking his philosophy courses was the beginning of it all.  People he never met have been uplifted and changed because of his influence. Fortunately I was inspired to email him shortly before he passed.  We re-connected and corresponded a couple of times,  and I was able to tell him what he meant to me. For that I am so grateful.
Thank you, Dr. Schedler, and God bless.
--- Steven McAfee

Sorry for your loss Sara, even though you’re not mentioned ...

I never saw Norb with anything other than a grin on his face in the Honors College. I had the upmost respect  for him because of his brilliance, kindness, and drive.  He seemed to go out of the way to make people feel special. 

I only met Norb a handful of times, but as an alumni of the Honors College I am eternally in his debt. One morning my sophomore year, I was walking past the Student Center when he happened to walk out. I was wearing a shirt that read, “Bow ties are cool.” I said good morning. Norb looked at me for a long second and then declared, “I like your shirt. Where are you going? Walk with me.” That short jaunt was one of the greatest pleasures for me. 

My first encounter with Norb was when he conducted my interview to get into the Honors College at UCA.  I was 17 years old and super intimidated.  I was sure he would figure out in less than 5 minutes that I was not really smart enough to be there.  I had no idea that I was sitting in front of the person who would become my biggest supporter, confidant, and cherished mentor.  To my great surprise, I was accepted and started the Honors College in the fall of '91.  At that time, the freshman class met in the large Rose Room of Mcalister Hall and I can still feel the sunlight filtering in from the enormous Palladian windows.  While math & science were my strong suits, philosophy as well as philosophers were not.  I was so pragmatic, the art of "thinking" and "contemplating" were completely foreign concepts to me and I ended up spending much of the class time daydreaming & staring out those large windows.  We had a large class & I thought I was completely invisible, that no one would even notice.  That was until the day I received my journal back and there was a handwritten note from Norb..."What are you daydreaming about? Why do you keep staring out the window?"...I was completely shocked.  He actually noticed me & what I was doing...and I wasn't in trouble for daydreaming - he was just curious about what I was thinking about.  That was the beginning of many conversations with Norb.  He was approachable and always available to talk.  Whether the topic was large or small in the grand scheme of life,  he was equally invested in the discussion.  Years later he continued to support me.  I returned to UCA in 2010 to pursue a PhD in Physical Therapy.  On the eve of my dissertation defense in 2013, I sent Norb a thank you email, for his support & encouragement.  The next day, as I entered the classroom for my defense, there he was in the 2nd row.  Cheering me on.  I am who I am today, because of the lifetime of encouragement from Norbert Schedler.  I will miss him dearly.

Like so many others, Norb was a huge influence in my life. I am so grateful that I knew him and was able to learn so much from watching, listening, talking to him. There will never be another Dr. Norb Schedler, no one can even come close. Thank you, Norb.  My deepest condolences to Carol and his family. LOVE always...

Norb, you provided so many wonderful memories.
I always looked forward to your frequent columns about the origin of words,  the environment, being kind to your mother, our earth mother,  your open door policy,  your wall of books that sparked my imagination, your well of patience, your selfless sharing of your time.
You, on the couch in your house proudly showing us a picture of a laughing black Jesus.  A laughing god, a god who loves stories, so you would heartily proclaim to our shy faces.
After reading Sartre, you  eyeing students intensely as if to make them feel over objectified; but it did not work for you were Oscar Norb, a 'viking from the north',  our teacher, friend, subject and never objectifier.
You, in the center of the classroom, leaning towards us in your sneakers, hands raised in the air, as if directing the currents of the universe,   illustrating the beauty of Whitehead's position of the pull of the universe, the importance of the will to believe,  the thou of Buber.
You, during world religion class, sitting with the students not in front of them, encouraging us gently to confront ourselves and the other.  How can I forget you chuckling like an Arkansan Buddha then shocking us with the phrase' if you see the Buddha on the road kill him.'  
You, wisely proclaiming there's never been an idea you could  ever ignore.
For me you were part priest, part philosopher, part colleague, friend,  sometimes a mix of Robin Williams and Aristotle. Your lessons had the gravity of sermons and the playfulness of an artist.
Your influence is carried through me to this day and it is often I am in some way sharing some aspect of you with someone who has never met you.   Over the years, I have reread and shared your tribute to Wendy multiple times.
Maya Angelou said:
“I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.”
Well Norb, my friend, know this -  for me you are the exception.




Dr Shedler impacted my life.  I was always somewhat in awe of him.  AND the only thing I can ever remember stealing was a photo of him from a box of photos in Virginia’s office.  Guess since I am confessing it over 30 years later, I am absolved?   Rest In Peace Norb Schedler

Norb's influence shaped much of who I have become in my life and how I think about the world.  I was part of the honor's college in the early 90's, he performed my wedding ceremony, i took that b/w photo of him that is on his obituary page. I still remember that wall of photos he had in his office and i felt it fitting that he should be surrounded by those images in his portrait, since the lives he has touched are still so tied to  his.   As a man and a teacher, he still looms large in my life and though I have not seen him in quite some time, I still hear his voice in my head at times when I need a voice wiser than my own.  I am every grateful for his gifts, his influence and his legacy.   Rest easy, Norb.  Your work is done.  

I first met Norb at age 12 in his office... with a window view... when he interviewed my brother for admission into the Honors program.  I was instantly intrigued by this funny man in a bow tie who asked funny questions and laughed at my apparently funny answers.

6 years later I sat across a long table from him as he interviewed me for Honors admission.  His questions were more pointed this time.  His brow furrowed, he raised up and roared!  He challenged me more in that hour than anyone had in my 18 years.

The next 4 years... well... I can’t thank him enough for allowing me to be part of the Lively Experiment.  The depth and breadth of my education was framed by the engagement of others in an environment that fostered diversity, conflict and respect.  I’ve never been more challenged nor more enthralled.

On a personal note, Norb was my friend.  He always listened actively, spoke judiciously, and allowed me to eat all the burnt popcorn I wanted.  Our personal conversations I cherish.   I wish I could have just one more. 

Jeff Hawkins - 1998




To get that mischievous grin and for his eyes to light up with laughter or to pause in understanding were all of our goals in class. To have given such support, brilliance, guidance, and utter faith in our humanity at our young ages was truly his gift. I am so lucky to have had him believe in me and to call him my mentor and friend. Godspeed, you beautiful soul. We are better for having you in our lives. My love to Carol and his kids, who lovingly shared him with us all.

It is with sadness that I write this memory, but I know that he is in God's care now and is doing  great.  No more suffering!  Halleluiah! 

I had the pleasure of meeting him at the orientation for my daughter Ciera who attended the Honors College at UCA in Conway.
He shook my hand and smiled as we visited.  Such a pleasant memory of him.  

I am glad he helped others with his academic brilliance to began the Honors program.

Joseph Campbell stated that Star Wars was the last hero journey.  He was wrong. Norb Schedler was a hero. He was a truly noble soul. I will always cherish having known him. I will always miss him. 

My brother Ron Breeding introduced me to Norbert Schedler my first year of college UCA 1981.  He was a constant influence and inspiration to Ron always encouraging him in his public radio news career and education! I know he influenced so many lives.  My thoughts and prayers for Carol and family. 

OBITUARIO

Norbert Schedler

30 marzo, 1933 – 26 mayo, 2019

Griffin Leggett Conway Funeral Home

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