Submitted by daughter, Lesley L. Schriever
Eunice “Ruby” Ross Rose Dixon (1918 – 2011)
Ruby, beloved wife, mother, daughter, sister, aunt and friend, was peacefully called to Heaven on September 6 in Southern California. Her amazing life included living and working at telephone companies in three countries, being widowed three times and always sharing her sunny outlook on life with family, friends and all that she met. Her sparkling, deep blue eyes and cheery smile brightened up any room she walked into. She loved to laugh and loved a good joke. She was blessed with daughters Lesley Schriever and Vivienne Johnson; grandchildren David, Sean and Gentle Lenihan, Toby, Anne, Michael and Stuart Johnson and eight great-grandchildren. Her daughters’ many friends were always considered as family members.
Ruby was born in London, England to Dorothy May Mortlock and Donald William Ross on November 22, 1918. In 1940 she married Travers Lionel Rose, a Grenadier Guard at Buckingham Palace and later gave birth to a daughter, Lesley Sylvia Rose, on February 22, 1943 during an air raid. Five weeks later Travers was sent overseas to Burma never to see his wife and infant daughter again. Two years later he was reported missing in action and later confirmed that he had been killed in battle. During his absence Ruby worked on the switchboard at the American Embassy as a PBX operator. She answered and directed calls for the US Air Force, Petroleum Attache’s Office and the Office of Scientific Research and Development during the D-Day action and the big bomb in Japan as part of the war effort.
Ruby then met Dave Dixon, a soldier in the Canadian Seaforth Highlanders stationed in London. After a whirlwind courtship they were married in 1945 which led to a voyage across the Atlantic on an Army Hospital Ship to Nova Scotia, followed by a train trip across Canada to Vancouver, BC. Her second daughter, Vivienne Laura Dixon, was born on August 27, 1946 in Vancouver. Vivienne’s birth announcement was on the sports page of the Vancouver Sun newspaper because Dave had become a professional golfer and was on the golf course at the time of her birth. Ruby’s new life as the wife of a pro golfer took her to several golf courses in the Rocky Mountains, some of which expected her to do the catering. Her artistic soul always saw the beauty in these remote places. She passed her love of Nature and beauty onto her children and grandchildren.
In 1956, Ruby, Dave and the girls moved to Hermosa Beach, California where she worked for GTE and enjoyed her home and raising her girls. She loved gardening and watching the sunsets over the “Mighty Pacific Ocean”. She also enjoyed reading, drawing, painting, sewing, crocheting and knitting blankets for her children and grandchildren. She loved to do puzzles of all kinds which kept her alert and healthy into her nineties. She loved to collect things, especially English bone china, which she used daily.
Ruby was widowed again in 1979 and later reconnected with a long time family friend from Vancouver, Dr. Stanley Britten. He relocated his medical practice to Southern California where he worked until he passed away.
In her later years, Ruby became a regular for breakfast at Scotty’s on the Strand in Hermosa Beach, where she was fondly known as “The Queen Mum”. She could proudly demonstrate her high kicks which would put the Radio City Rockettes to shame. She also took pride in her little waistline which she maintained by eating salmon, potatoes, eggs and See’s coconut cream chocolates every day, but never overeating.
She volunteered at the Lady Bird Johnson Wildflower Center in Austin, Texas. She also enjoyed attending church at Hope Chapel in Hermosa Beach.
A memorial celebration of Ruby’s life will be on Saturday, October 8, 2011 from 2 to 5 PM at Scotty’s on the Strand, Hermosa Beach. Please bring (or send) photos and stories for the memory book we are making that will be posted on: www.hermosabeachroob.blogspot. In lieu of flowers, please make donations to your favorite charity.