Randy (Randolph) Lee Maynard was born at Scott Air Force Base, Illinois on May 10, 1953 and died on July 4, 2023, shortly after his 70th birthday. A handsome and impressive force, Randy lit up every room with his warmth – as well as his 6’4” frame and signature red mane. Remarkable not only in his physical presence, he was a thoughtful soul that graced his friends and family with good humor and an adventurous yet gentle heart.
Randy spent his boyhood in White Plains, NY, until his family relocated and he began attending the Redrice School in Hampshire, UK, at age 14. Always the tallest kid in class, he was an obvious choice for the rugby squad’s left lock. His experiences as a teen, working at a bar in Brussels and summering in Lake Como, expanded Randy’s world beyond his simple latchkey upbringing in White Plains. It was back on the East Coast as a young man that he fell in love with Cape Cod and formed lifelong friendships.
While earning a degree in Psychology at Washington & Jefferson College, Randy was party to the notorious “Prom Fire of 1975” and “Snow Ball Incident.” His days at Phi Delta Theta were often compared to the plotlines of the film “Animal House.” After graduation, he embarked upon adult life with his first wife Joy Utberg (with whom he later found a friendship after divorce) and their young son Scott in the Lehigh Valley. It was a place that Randy loved for its natural beauty, and he lived there for the rest of his life.
Randy started in 1980 as a programmer at New York Life in Lebanon, New Jersey, where he would go on to work for 37 years and advance to the role of Applications Development Engineer. His professional life was a steady effort that also allowed those years to be filled with evolving personal interests and adventures with friends. He volunteered as a coach for a rock-climbing program through Lafayette College in the early 1990s. Randy was a coach for Forks Township Youth Soccer from 1989 to 2004, supporting and inspiring countless young people. He was a kind and generous mentor, and never fought with the referees. He was a volunteer editor of the PIAA District XI Wrestling website, where he pre-dated Twitter with live updates of wrestling tournaments – a distinction that earned him a place in the district’s Hall of Fame in 2009.
Randy held an impressive knowledge of technology, building his own machines and websites, as well as serving as on-call IT to friends and family. He loved brandishing the Terrible Towel while watching the Pittsburgh Steelers, as well as playing video games alongside his son Scott. Randy had an affinity for Celtic culture, building a treasured sword collection and learning about Irish music & folklore throughout his life.
Randy married his great love, Karen O’Brien-Maynard, during an epic New Year’s Eve blizzard in 2000. Thereafter, Randy and Karen could be relied upon to throw a good party. Together Randy and Karen shared a love of adventure and curiosity and were constant companions in life’s grand and quotidian moments alike. They lovingly blended their family, with Randy’s son Scott and Karen’s daughters Laura and Kristen, who Randy embraced as his own.
Randy and Karen initially connected as volunteers on Bethlehem’s Celtic Fest Entertainment Committee, where they continued to be involved for almost two decades. They befriended many festival musicians over the years, and Randy became known for his ability to skillfully drive a “Gator” through throngs of drunk people in kilts. More than once he was a toastmaster for the Great Guinness Toast at Porter’s Pub in Easton, PA. Randy introduced Karen to the joys of motorcycling as part of the Southern Cruisers Riding Club, where they volunteered for the annual “Bikers Against Breast Cancer” fundraiser. They joined a growing number of off-roading renegades who became the “PhillyRovers” – exploring off-roading courses from Pennsylvania to Georgia. There, Randy developed and deepened some of his closest friendships, bonding over a devotion to good barbeque and whiskey.
As a talented woodworker, Randy crafted beautiful furnishings and objects, as well as indulged Karen’s farmstead dreams by building bee frames and chicken coops. Together they shaped the land of a former apple orchard into native gardens and a home for creatures great and small – including, for a short time, a bear named Hindenberg. Their love of dogs eventually grew to a pack of six Maremma sheepdogs – Fiona, Finn, Booker, Walker, Cora, and Jack – all beloved by Randy. He also adored their Shire horse Sweet William, who – just as Randy did – stands 19 hands tall.
Randy built a family full of love – whether forged by blood, marriage, or simply friendship. This love was especially evident in the last weeks of his life. He held and cherished his wife Karen O’Brien-Maynard; son Scott Maynard and daughter-in-law Megan Maynard of Chesapeake, VA; daughter Kristen Stedenfeld and son-in-law Ben Schmich of Pittsburgh, PA; and daughter Laura Stedenfeld and partner Sheila M. Fuentes of Easton, PA. Randy adored his grandchildren Autumn, Adelaide, Willa, Oliver, Henry, Theodore, and Bernadette, as well as his niece Susanne Freda. Randy was preceded in death by his brother Gregory Maynard, sister Suzanne Maynard, sister Michelle Maynard-Ek, as well as his mother Lydia E. Hulsebosch (Ockert) and father Wilfred E. Maynard.
A celebration of Randy’s beautiful life will be held 12:30 PM Tuesday, July 18 in the Ashton Funeral Home, 1337 Northampton St., Easton, PA with visitation from 11 AM to 12:30 PM.
Memorial contributions may be made to EARS Maremma, a 501c3 rescue sanctuary dear to Randy’s heart that helps Maremmas at risk of euthanasia or homelessness. Checks can be mailed to: Kris & Ron Nelson ℅ EARS Sanctuary, 4798 Town Road 51, Littlefork, MN 56653 or through PayPal at paypal.me/EARSanctuary. Offer online condolences at www.AshtonFuneralHome.com.
Claudia Merkel-Keller, Walter Keller and Family
July 13, 2023 at 6:23 pm
Randy was a loving, kind and compassionate man who was larger than life itself and his death leaves a void that cannot be filled. Randy journeyed through this life with enormous passion, a wealth of friends, many personal successes and business triumphs as well. He will be remembered for his wisdom, mirth, sense of humor, Celtic traditions and overall happiness with life his family and friends. Now, he is not with us but rests in the arms of the Almighty. Be assured that Randy has transversed the valley of the shadow of death and is in the arms of the angels above.
With tears, sadness and grief we say farewell until such time that we see each other again. Love and condolences, Claudia, Walt, Jessica and David
Alan King
July 15, 2023 at 9:24 am
I remember Randy very well as a fellow pupil at Redrice School in Hampshire, UK – we share the same birth date!
For an American he learnt the skills necessary to play rugby but never failed to explain that the American form of the game was better.
May he rest in peace and leave good memories for his widow and children.
Cindy Elm
July 15, 2023 at 6:00 pm
Dear Karen and family,
We were so sad to hear of Randy’s passing. He truly was a wonderful person. Sending prayers and hugs.
Cindy Elm
Charlie and Jan Weierbach
July 16, 2023 at 1:30 am
Karen and family, We are sad to hear of Ranz’ passing. Can’t believe he’s gone. Alway remember him as a friend. We could always talk about anything and usually did. He will be missed. Prayers to you and the family. He will live on in our hearts
Charlie and Jan
Patrick Smith
July 17, 2023 at 8:03 pm
Randy was my mentor at NYL, which was my first job out of college. He was incredibly kind, fun, and most importantly, PATIENT. I was so lucky to be able to work with him. Aside from work, we shared similar passions – our Irish heritage (or beer), football, and sharing fraternity stories. My thoughts and prayers are with Randy’s family during this difficult time.
Pat Smith
Bob Burgess
July 17, 2023 at 9:03 pm
Randy and I worked together for almost thirty-five years at NYL. We were on teams
that intersected almost everyday depending on the projects that were being developed. He was very easy to work with and always brought a lightheartedness along with his knowledge to help us get through the most serious problems. Most days he was an integral member of our daily lunch group. It was abound with laughter and comradery and the highlight of our day. Our condolences and prayers are with Randy’s family. May he rest in peace.
Bob and Candy Burgess
Kristin L Nelson
July 18, 2023 at 8:48 am
We never met Randy face to face, but we shared a lot of the same ideals and Loves… he had a German Mom-I am from Germany. The Love and Devotion to Family- at that time we were raising 3 of our Grandkids. The Love and Passion for LGDs-we run a LGD Sanctuary. But the one by far that we shared more than all of them was the Love for his Wife KAREN! I don’t think there was anything that he wouldn’t have done for Her… and She for Him!! One year he called me up and asked for our address because he wanted to buy 3 dog houses for our Sanctury in Karen’s name for Christmas. It was fun keeping it Hush Hush and Karen Loved it!! But the one thing that really makes me smile was his love for Land Rovers especially the Defender Model. He was impressed with the quality and style of these Trucks. Living up in northern Minnesota we have many of the big foreign car companies test their vehicle up here for Extreme Cold Weather conditions. They drive all through our towns all wrapped up in black and white camo…but you can guess at the Make. Well Randy heard that there was a new Land Rover Defender coming out. So my husband Ron started taking pictures of all the wrapped up trucks and sent them to me… which I then sent on to Randy. We were on a mission and that was so much fun. I Love Karen and Randy! Their Love to help animals bonded us close, those bonds do Not go away because one of us passed away, but They will be forever in our Hearts. GOD’S SPEED RANDY! Thank you for Your BIG BEAUTIFUL HEART!!
Michael Baker
September 24, 2023 at 12:09 pm
Randy was simply larger than life. He was a lot smarter than he was given credit. He was funny, loud, and ( to be honest) sometimes way over the top. I remember the yellow VW dune buggy he tried to get built but working in an ingested garage sometimes was not conducive to working.
We never were best friends, but he was a big part of my years at W & J