Paul Barile, 93, of Fresno, was a printer for The Fresno Bee for 35 years.
Parents:
Thomas Barile 1887 – 1950
Mary Rutigliano 1895 – 1972
Siblings:
Joseph Barile 1919 – 2011
Francesca Barile 1923 – 2009
Charles P. Barile 1926 - 1986
Primo Barile
Domonick Barile
Patsy Barile
James Barile
Spouse:
Naomi Gloria Wagley 1921 – 1968
Children:
Thomas C Barile 1943 – 2003
Mark Ashley Barile 1955 – 1955
Visitation and Rosary: Farewell Funeral Home.
Mass: Holy Spirit Catholic Church.
Interment: St. Peter's Cemetery.
Arrangements: Farewell Funeral Service.
∼Paul Barile was the oldest of eight children born to Italian immigrants Thomas and Mary Barile. Like most of his siblings who followed, Paul was born at home, in Groton Connecticut. They were later raised in the Roxbury Section of Boston, Mass. During the formative years of his life, the roaring twenties were in full swing along with prohibition. Flappers and loose morals were a stark contrast to the love warn hands and muslin skirts of his mother. Gangsters and running numbers out of shops were a common component of his everyday life. Warehouses full of gin were around the corner and the store by day and brothel by night was across the street and two stories up.
Every kid his age was street wise and totally independent; seeking ways to make money to add more meat to the family pot. Paul was no exception; however, he never crossed the line into the life of easy money. His father was strict and his mother wielded a heavy moral compass, the kids always knew the road they were on, and where they were traveling in life, but more importantly they always knew how to get back home.
Being the eldest, Paul was the liaison between the parents and the community; he was adept at interpreting English and running interference with schools and his father's suppliers and customers. By ten years of age, Paul was working with his father and brothers in an ice and coal business; driving a horse and wagon, dodging trolleys, and collecting money. He and his brothers carried coal and oil while their father hauled huge blocks of ice up several flights of stairs. As they grew muscular, their father collected the money and the boys carried the huge blocks of ice. Paul ran the business and later formed the first ice and coal deliveryman's union in Boston. He always was a union man and believed in the rights of the working class.
Paul ran for Congress in the 19th District in California, on a platform to help the working man. He was 78 years old when he decided to throw his hat in the ring. As a kid he remembered when Veteran's parades still had Civil War soldiers marching in them. The "one" coveted present during Christmas was delivered by the Saturday Evening Post. Lamplighters still lit the gas lamps of Roxbury while electricity wound its new coils through more modern neighborhoods. He remembered hitching rides on the back of cars or trolleys, typical "little rascal" stuff pulling antics and dodging cops were just part of his everyday routine. School kids were still being sewn into their long johns in winter, although this was not an Italian practice.
Paul became confident, and was always in charge of his life. He was never a victim of circumstance, even in the death of his wife and two sons. Paul had learned to read early in his childhood, attending the silent movies and reading to his brothers and sisters. He enjoyed the live music of the organist and the relief antics of Vaudeville. He cracked up at Charlie Chaplin's' Pratt falls and later enjoyed the great wit of W.C. Fields and the logic of Will Rogers. At one time Paul made up a vaudeville skit with his brother John, who had to wear the dress, "Ma" got the prize money and Paul became a playwright.
Later in his life, Paul, went to Fresno State University, where he graduated Summa Cum Laude with two degrees, one of which was in theatre. He starred in several roles in children's theatre and on the stage of Fresno State University where he played "Kaiser Bill". He wrote and produced several plays and wrote several short stories.
One of the greatest discoveries that Paul made was the public Library. The shelves were full of books and he could read all the books he wanted without having to buy them. He read the newspaper daily, and a novel about every three days right up until the time of death. As a child Paul could not get enough of the written word especially of the Humorist Mark Twain.
After the loss of his wife Gloria he enacted a childhood dream and took a trip down the Mighty Mississippi on a raft and floated Huck style to the gulf, journaling the trip. He also took the same adventure down the Great San Joaquin although there were times he ran out of river and had to pick up the boat and carry it over dry land. Being raised around water and lighthouses he built boats and raced them always trying to improve their abilities to skim the water.
Paul attended Roxbury High, an all-male school emphasing the trades. He became a printer, working with lead type, ink and printing press. He published two weekly newspapers and eight monthly papers. He went for work for the M.C. Clatchy Fresno Bee working ads and linotype. Before retiring he was the Bee Librarian engaging in his favorite past time, free books and lots of critique.
Pearl Harbor changed the face of America forever. It also changed the dynamics of the Barile Family. Paul joined the service immediately after the attack and scored high enough to enter the Army Air Corp. During a tour of duty in Shreveport La., Paul met the love of his life Gloria Wagley. They hit it off immediately and together they formed a great union. They both had the same work ethics and love of family and a great desire to achieve a future together. They had three children. Thomas, Donna and little Mark. As a Staff Sergeant during the WWII in the U.S. Army Air Corps, he was assigned to the American Theatre, and worked on top priority projects concerning gyroscopes. After the war, while still serving, he helped dismantle and closed Camp Pinedale in Fresno, California.
The second part of his life began at Huntington Lake. For the love of Gloria, he built her a cabin and raised his children in the wonder of God. These Huntington lake years lasted over 20 years of sharing and teaching the many children around him the same values and ethics that he had learned growing up in Boston. He was a father to many and shared all his knowledge and resources. No one ever walked away hungry especially for "knowledge." We will miss you "POP" but mom and the boys have been waiting a long time for your return! "Do me a favor "POP" and pet the dog for me!"
Paul was preceded in death by Gloria, his beloved wife Gloria of 25 years in 1968; his son, Mark Ashley in 1955; and his son Thomas in 2003; his brothers, Charles Barile, and Joseph Barile; and sister, Francesca Russell.
Paul is survived by his daughter Donna Esposito and her husband, Gary and their four children: Andrew Esposito and his wife, Christine, and their three sons, Ryan, Jacob and Sean; Anthony Esposito and his wife, Veronica, and their three children, Aryonna, Julian, and Eyan; Amber McDonald and her husband Travis, and their three children, Natalie, Conner and Declan; and daughter, Katie Esposito; daughter-in-law, Maureen Barile, wife of his late son, Thomas Barile, and their children Paul Barile and his wife, Kim, and their son Thomas, and David Barile and his wife Tamara, and their two sons: Kristjan and Matthew. Paul was one of eight children and he leaves behind four remaining siblings, John Barile, Dominic Barile, James Barile and Theresa Spreafico. He also leaves behind nephews, nieces, and many extended family and dear friends.
Recitation of the Holy Rosary will be held at Farewell Funeral Service, 660 W. Locust Ave. in Fresno on Thursday, March 29, 2012, at 7:00 p.m.
A Funeral Mass will be held at Holy Spirit Catholic Church, 355 E. Champlain Drive in Fresno on Friday, March 30, 2012, at 10:00 a.m.
In remembrance please say a prayer for Paul.
Published in the Fresno Bee on March 29, 2012
Parents:
Thomas Barile 1887 – 1950
Mary Rutigliano 1895 – 1972
Siblings:
Joseph Barile 1919 – 2011
Francesca Barile 1923 – 2009
Charles P. Barile 1926 - 1986
Primo Barile
Domonick Barile
Patsy Barile
James Barile
Spouse:
Naomi Gloria Wagley 1921 – 1968
Children:
Thomas C Barile 1943 – 2003
Mark Ashley Barile 1955 – 1955
Visitation and Rosary: Farewell Funeral Home.
Mass: Holy Spirit Catholic Church.
Interment: St. Peter's Cemetery.
Arrangements: Farewell Funeral Service.
∼Paul Barile was the oldest of eight children born to Italian immigrants Thomas and Mary Barile. Like most of his siblings who followed, Paul was born at home, in Groton Connecticut. They were later raised in the Roxbury Section of Boston, Mass. During the formative years of his life, the roaring twenties were in full swing along with prohibition. Flappers and loose morals were a stark contrast to the love warn hands and muslin skirts of his mother. Gangsters and running numbers out of shops were a common component of his everyday life. Warehouses full of gin were around the corner and the store by day and brothel by night was across the street and two stories up.
Every kid his age was street wise and totally independent; seeking ways to make money to add more meat to the family pot. Paul was no exception; however, he never crossed the line into the life of easy money. His father was strict and his mother wielded a heavy moral compass, the kids always knew the road they were on, and where they were traveling in life, but more importantly they always knew how to get back home.
Being the eldest, Paul was the liaison between the parents and the community; he was adept at interpreting English and running interference with schools and his father's suppliers and customers. By ten years of age, Paul was working with his father and brothers in an ice and coal business; driving a horse and wagon, dodging trolleys, and collecting money. He and his brothers carried coal and oil while their father hauled huge blocks of ice up several flights of stairs. As they grew muscular, their father collected the money and the boys carried the huge blocks of ice. Paul ran the business and later formed the first ice and coal deliveryman's union in Boston. He always was a union man and believed in the rights of the working class.
Paul ran for Congress in the 19th District in California, on a platform to help the working man. He was 78 years old when he decided to throw his hat in the ring. As a kid he remembered when Veteran's parades still had Civil War soldiers marching in them. The "one" coveted present during Christmas was delivered by the Saturday Evening Post. Lamplighters still lit the gas lamps of Roxbury while electricity wound its new coils through more modern neighborhoods. He remembered hitching rides on the back of cars or trolleys, typical "little rascal" stuff pulling antics and dodging cops were just part of his everyday routine. School kids were still being sewn into their long johns in winter, although this was not an Italian practice.
Paul became confident, and was always in charge of his life. He was never a victim of circumstance, even in the death of his wife and two sons. Paul had learned to read early in his childhood, attending the silent movies and reading to his brothers and sisters. He enjoyed the live music of the organist and the relief antics of Vaudeville. He cracked up at Charlie Chaplin's' Pratt falls and later enjoyed the great wit of W.C. Fields and the logic of Will Rogers. At one time Paul made up a vaudeville skit with his brother John, who had to wear the dress, "Ma" got the prize money and Paul became a playwright.
Later in his life, Paul, went to Fresno State University, where he graduated Summa Cum Laude with two degrees, one of which was in theatre. He starred in several roles in children's theatre and on the stage of Fresno State University where he played "Kaiser Bill". He wrote and produced several plays and wrote several short stories.
One of the greatest discoveries that Paul made was the public Library. The shelves were full of books and he could read all the books he wanted without having to buy them. He read the newspaper daily, and a novel about every three days right up until the time of death. As a child Paul could not get enough of the written word especially of the Humorist Mark Twain.
After the loss of his wife Gloria he enacted a childhood dream and took a trip down the Mighty Mississippi on a raft and floated Huck style to the gulf, journaling the trip. He also took the same adventure down the Great San Joaquin although there were times he ran out of river and had to pick up the boat and carry it over dry land. Being raised around water and lighthouses he built boats and raced them always trying to improve their abilities to skim the water.
Paul attended Roxbury High, an all-male school emphasing the trades. He became a printer, working with lead type, ink and printing press. He published two weekly newspapers and eight monthly papers. He went for work for the M.C. Clatchy Fresno Bee working ads and linotype. Before retiring he was the Bee Librarian engaging in his favorite past time, free books and lots of critique.
Pearl Harbor changed the face of America forever. It also changed the dynamics of the Barile Family. Paul joined the service immediately after the attack and scored high enough to enter the Army Air Corp. During a tour of duty in Shreveport La., Paul met the love of his life Gloria Wagley. They hit it off immediately and together they formed a great union. They both had the same work ethics and love of family and a great desire to achieve a future together. They had three children. Thomas, Donna and little Mark. As a Staff Sergeant during the WWII in the U.S. Army Air Corps, he was assigned to the American Theatre, and worked on top priority projects concerning gyroscopes. After the war, while still serving, he helped dismantle and closed Camp Pinedale in Fresno, California.
The second part of his life began at Huntington Lake. For the love of Gloria, he built her a cabin and raised his children in the wonder of God. These Huntington lake years lasted over 20 years of sharing and teaching the many children around him the same values and ethics that he had learned growing up in Boston. He was a father to many and shared all his knowledge and resources. No one ever walked away hungry especially for "knowledge." We will miss you "POP" but mom and the boys have been waiting a long time for your return! "Do me a favor "POP" and pet the dog for me!"
Paul was preceded in death by Gloria, his beloved wife Gloria of 25 years in 1968; his son, Mark Ashley in 1955; and his son Thomas in 2003; his brothers, Charles Barile, and Joseph Barile; and sister, Francesca Russell.
Paul is survived by his daughter Donna Esposito and her husband, Gary and their four children: Andrew Esposito and his wife, Christine, and their three sons, Ryan, Jacob and Sean; Anthony Esposito and his wife, Veronica, and their three children, Aryonna, Julian, and Eyan; Amber McDonald and her husband Travis, and their three children, Natalie, Conner and Declan; and daughter, Katie Esposito; daughter-in-law, Maureen Barile, wife of his late son, Thomas Barile, and their children Paul Barile and his wife, Kim, and their son Thomas, and David Barile and his wife Tamara, and their two sons: Kristjan and Matthew. Paul was one of eight children and he leaves behind four remaining siblings, John Barile, Dominic Barile, James Barile and Theresa Spreafico. He also leaves behind nephews, nieces, and many extended family and dear friends.
Recitation of the Holy Rosary will be held at Farewell Funeral Service, 660 W. Locust Ave. in Fresno on Thursday, March 29, 2012, at 7:00 p.m.
A Funeral Mass will be held at Holy Spirit Catholic Church, 355 E. Champlain Drive in Fresno on Friday, March 30, 2012, at 10:00 a.m.
In remembrance please say a prayer for Paul.
Published in the Fresno Bee on March 29, 2012
Paul Barile, 93, of Fresno, was a printer for The Fresno Bee for 35 years.
Parents:
Thomas Barile 1887 – 1950
Mary Rutigliano 1895 – 1972
Siblings:
Joseph Barile 1919 – 2011
Francesca Barile 1923 – 2009
Charles P. Barile 1926 - 1986
Primo Barile
Domonick Barile
Patsy Barile
James Barile
Spouse:
Naomi Gloria Wagley 1921 – 1968
Children:
Thomas C Barile 1943 – 2003
Mark Ashley Barile 1955 – 1955
Visitation and Rosary: Farewell Funeral Home.
Mass: Holy Spirit Catholic Church.
Interment: St. Peter's Cemetery.
Arrangements: Farewell Funeral Service.
∼Paul Barile was the oldest of eight children born to Italian immigrants Thomas and Mary Barile. Like most of his siblings who followed, Paul was born at home, in Groton Connecticut. They were later raised in the Roxbury Section of Boston, Mass. During the formative years of his life, the roaring twenties were in full swing along with prohibition. Flappers and loose morals were a stark contrast to the love warn hands and muslin skirts of his mother. Gangsters and running numbers out of shops were a common component of his everyday life. Warehouses full of gin were around the corner and the store by day and brothel by night was across the street and two stories up.
Every kid his age was street wise and totally independent; seeking ways to make money to add more meat to the family pot. Paul was no exception; however, he never crossed the line into the life of easy money. His father was strict and his mother wielded a heavy moral compass, the kids always knew the road they were on, and where they were traveling in life, but more importantly they always knew how to get back home.
Being the eldest, Paul was the liaison between the parents and the community; he was adept at interpreting English and running interference with schools and his father's suppliers and customers. By ten years of age, Paul was working with his father and brothers in an ice and coal business; driving a horse and wagon, dodging trolleys, and collecting money. He and his brothers carried coal and oil while their father hauled huge blocks of ice up several flights of stairs. As they grew muscular, their father collected the money and the boys carried the huge blocks of ice. Paul ran the business and later formed the first ice and coal deliveryman's union in Boston. He always was a union man and believed in the rights of the working class.
Paul ran for Congress in the 19th District in California, on a platform to help the working man. He was 78 years old when he decided to throw his hat in the ring. As a kid he remembered when Veteran's parades still had Civil War soldiers marching in them. The "one" coveted present during Christmas was delivered by the Saturday Evening Post. Lamplighters still lit the gas lamps of Roxbury while electricity wound its new coils through more modern neighborhoods. He remembered hitching rides on the back of cars or trolleys, typical "little rascal" stuff pulling antics and dodging cops were just part of his everyday routine. School kids were still being sewn into their long johns in winter, although this was not an Italian practice.
Paul became confident, and was always in charge of his life. He was never a victim of circumstance, even in the death of his wife and two sons. Paul had learned to read early in his childhood, attending the silent movies and reading to his brothers and sisters. He enjoyed the live music of the organist and the relief antics of Vaudeville. He cracked up at Charlie Chaplin's' Pratt falls and later enjoyed the great wit of W.C. Fields and the logic of Will Rogers. At one time Paul made up a vaudeville skit with his brother John, who had to wear the dress, "Ma" got the prize money and Paul became a playwright.
Later in his life, Paul, went to Fresno State University, where he graduated Summa Cum Laude with two degrees, one of which was in theatre. He starred in several roles in children's theatre and on the stage of Fresno State University where he played "Kaiser Bill". He wrote and produced several plays and wrote several short stories.
One of the greatest discoveries that Paul made was the public Library. The shelves were full of books and he could read all the books he wanted without having to buy them. He read the newspaper daily, and a novel about every three days right up until the time of death. As a child Paul could not get enough of the written word especially of the Humorist Mark Twain.
After the loss of his wife Gloria he enacted a childhood dream and took a trip down the Mighty Mississippi on a raft and floated Huck style to the gulf, journaling the trip. He also took the same adventure down the Great San Joaquin although there were times he ran out of river and had to pick up the boat and carry it over dry land. Being raised around water and lighthouses he built boats and raced them always trying to improve their abilities to skim the water.
Paul attended Roxbury High, an all-male school emphasing the trades. He became a printer, working with lead type, ink and printing press. He published two weekly newspapers and eight monthly papers. He went for work for the M.C. Clatchy Fresno Bee working ads and linotype. Before retiring he was the Bee Librarian engaging in his favorite past time, free books and lots of critique.
Pearl Harbor changed the face of America forever. It also changed the dynamics of the Barile Family. Paul joined the service immediately after the attack and scored high enough to enter the Army Air Corp. During a tour of duty in Shreveport La., Paul met the love of his life Gloria Wagley. They hit it off immediately and together they formed a great union. They both had the same work ethics and love of family and a great desire to achieve a future together. They had three children. Thomas, Donna and little Mark. As a Staff Sergeant during the WWII in the U.S. Army Air Corps, he was assigned to the American Theatre, and worked on top priority projects concerning gyroscopes. After the war, while still serving, he helped dismantle and closed Camp Pinedale in Fresno, California.
The second part of his life began at Huntington Lake. For the love of Gloria, he built her a cabin and raised his children in the wonder of God. These Huntington lake years lasted over 20 years of sharing and teaching the many children around him the same values and ethics that he had learned growing up in Boston. He was a father to many and shared all his knowledge and resources. No one ever walked away hungry especially for "knowledge." We will miss you "POP" but mom and the boys have been waiting a long time for your return! "Do me a favor "POP" and pet the dog for me!"
Paul was preceded in death by Gloria, his beloved wife Gloria of 25 years in 1968; his son, Mark Ashley in 1955; and his son Thomas in 2003; his brothers, Charles Barile, and Joseph Barile; and sister, Francesca Russell.
Paul is survived by his daughter Donna Esposito and her husband, Gary and their four children: Andrew Esposito and his wife, Christine, and their three sons, Ryan, Jacob and Sean; Anthony Esposito and his wife, Veronica, and their three children, Aryonna, Julian, and Eyan; Amber McDonald and her husband Travis, and their three children, Natalie, Conner and Declan; and daughter, Katie Esposito; daughter-in-law, Maureen Barile, wife of his late son, Thomas Barile, and their children Paul Barile and his wife, Kim, and their son Thomas, and David Barile and his wife Tamara, and their two sons: Kristjan and Matthew. Paul was one of eight children and he leaves behind four remaining siblings, John Barile, Dominic Barile, James Barile and Theresa Spreafico. He also leaves behind nephews, nieces, and many extended family and dear friends.
Recitation of the Holy Rosary will be held at Farewell Funeral Service, 660 W. Locust Ave. in Fresno on Thursday, March 29, 2012, at 7:00 p.m.
A Funeral Mass will be held at Holy Spirit Catholic Church, 355 E. Champlain Drive in Fresno on Friday, March 30, 2012, at 10:00 a.m.
In remembrance please say a prayer for Paul.
Published in the Fresno Bee on March 29, 2012
Parents:
Thomas Barile 1887 – 1950
Mary Rutigliano 1895 – 1972
Siblings:
Joseph Barile 1919 – 2011
Francesca Barile 1923 – 2009
Charles P. Barile 1926 - 1986
Primo Barile
Domonick Barile
Patsy Barile
James Barile
Spouse:
Naomi Gloria Wagley 1921 – 1968
Children:
Thomas C Barile 1943 – 2003
Mark Ashley Barile 1955 – 1955
Visitation and Rosary: Farewell Funeral Home.
Mass: Holy Spirit Catholic Church.
Interment: St. Peter's Cemetery.
Arrangements: Farewell Funeral Service.
∼Paul Barile was the oldest of eight children born to Italian immigrants Thomas and Mary Barile. Like most of his siblings who followed, Paul was born at home, in Groton Connecticut. They were later raised in the Roxbury Section of Boston, Mass. During the formative years of his life, the roaring twenties were in full swing along with prohibition. Flappers and loose morals were a stark contrast to the love warn hands and muslin skirts of his mother. Gangsters and running numbers out of shops were a common component of his everyday life. Warehouses full of gin were around the corner and the store by day and brothel by night was across the street and two stories up.
Every kid his age was street wise and totally independent; seeking ways to make money to add more meat to the family pot. Paul was no exception; however, he never crossed the line into the life of easy money. His father was strict and his mother wielded a heavy moral compass, the kids always knew the road they were on, and where they were traveling in life, but more importantly they always knew how to get back home.
Being the eldest, Paul was the liaison between the parents and the community; he was adept at interpreting English and running interference with schools and his father's suppliers and customers. By ten years of age, Paul was working with his father and brothers in an ice and coal business; driving a horse and wagon, dodging trolleys, and collecting money. He and his brothers carried coal and oil while their father hauled huge blocks of ice up several flights of stairs. As they grew muscular, their father collected the money and the boys carried the huge blocks of ice. Paul ran the business and later formed the first ice and coal deliveryman's union in Boston. He always was a union man and believed in the rights of the working class.
Paul ran for Congress in the 19th District in California, on a platform to help the working man. He was 78 years old when he decided to throw his hat in the ring. As a kid he remembered when Veteran's parades still had Civil War soldiers marching in them. The "one" coveted present during Christmas was delivered by the Saturday Evening Post. Lamplighters still lit the gas lamps of Roxbury while electricity wound its new coils through more modern neighborhoods. He remembered hitching rides on the back of cars or trolleys, typical "little rascal" stuff pulling antics and dodging cops were just part of his everyday routine. School kids were still being sewn into their long johns in winter, although this was not an Italian practice.
Paul became confident, and was always in charge of his life. He was never a victim of circumstance, even in the death of his wife and two sons. Paul had learned to read early in his childhood, attending the silent movies and reading to his brothers and sisters. He enjoyed the live music of the organist and the relief antics of Vaudeville. He cracked up at Charlie Chaplin's' Pratt falls and later enjoyed the great wit of W.C. Fields and the logic of Will Rogers. At one time Paul made up a vaudeville skit with his brother John, who had to wear the dress, "Ma" got the prize money and Paul became a playwright.
Later in his life, Paul, went to Fresno State University, where he graduated Summa Cum Laude with two degrees, one of which was in theatre. He starred in several roles in children's theatre and on the stage of Fresno State University where he played "Kaiser Bill". He wrote and produced several plays and wrote several short stories.
One of the greatest discoveries that Paul made was the public Library. The shelves were full of books and he could read all the books he wanted without having to buy them. He read the newspaper daily, and a novel about every three days right up until the time of death. As a child Paul could not get enough of the written word especially of the Humorist Mark Twain.
After the loss of his wife Gloria he enacted a childhood dream and took a trip down the Mighty Mississippi on a raft and floated Huck style to the gulf, journaling the trip. He also took the same adventure down the Great San Joaquin although there were times he ran out of river and had to pick up the boat and carry it over dry land. Being raised around water and lighthouses he built boats and raced them always trying to improve their abilities to skim the water.
Paul attended Roxbury High, an all-male school emphasing the trades. He became a printer, working with lead type, ink and printing press. He published two weekly newspapers and eight monthly papers. He went for work for the M.C. Clatchy Fresno Bee working ads and linotype. Before retiring he was the Bee Librarian engaging in his favorite past time, free books and lots of critique.
Pearl Harbor changed the face of America forever. It also changed the dynamics of the Barile Family. Paul joined the service immediately after the attack and scored high enough to enter the Army Air Corp. During a tour of duty in Shreveport La., Paul met the love of his life Gloria Wagley. They hit it off immediately and together they formed a great union. They both had the same work ethics and love of family and a great desire to achieve a future together. They had three children. Thomas, Donna and little Mark. As a Staff Sergeant during the WWII in the U.S. Army Air Corps, he was assigned to the American Theatre, and worked on top priority projects concerning gyroscopes. After the war, while still serving, he helped dismantle and closed Camp Pinedale in Fresno, California.
The second part of his life began at Huntington Lake. For the love of Gloria, he built her a cabin and raised his children in the wonder of God. These Huntington lake years lasted over 20 years of sharing and teaching the many children around him the same values and ethics that he had learned growing up in Boston. He was a father to many and shared all his knowledge and resources. No one ever walked away hungry especially for "knowledge." We will miss you "POP" but mom and the boys have been waiting a long time for your return! "Do me a favor "POP" and pet the dog for me!"
Paul was preceded in death by Gloria, his beloved wife Gloria of 25 years in 1968; his son, Mark Ashley in 1955; and his son Thomas in 2003; his brothers, Charles Barile, and Joseph Barile; and sister, Francesca Russell.
Paul is survived by his daughter Donna Esposito and her husband, Gary and their four children: Andrew Esposito and his wife, Christine, and their three sons, Ryan, Jacob and Sean; Anthony Esposito and his wife, Veronica, and their three children, Aryonna, Julian, and Eyan; Amber McDonald and her husband Travis, and their three children, Natalie, Conner and Declan; and daughter, Katie Esposito; daughter-in-law, Maureen Barile, wife of his late son, Thomas Barile, and their children Paul Barile and his wife, Kim, and their son Thomas, and David Barile and his wife Tamara, and their two sons: Kristjan and Matthew. Paul was one of eight children and he leaves behind four remaining siblings, John Barile, Dominic Barile, James Barile and Theresa Spreafico. He also leaves behind nephews, nieces, and many extended family and dear friends.
Recitation of the Holy Rosary will be held at Farewell Funeral Service, 660 W. Locust Ave. in Fresno on Thursday, March 29, 2012, at 7:00 p.m.
A Funeral Mass will be held at Holy Spirit Catholic Church, 355 E. Champlain Drive in Fresno on Friday, March 30, 2012, at 10:00 a.m.
In remembrance please say a prayer for Paul.
Published in the Fresno Bee on March 29, 2012
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