Gerald "Moose" Condon

Born on March 26, 1935, in Rockland, Moose lived a life deeply rooted in the town he loved. If you grew up in Rockland, chances are you knew him, laughed with him, or found yourself on the receiving end of his trademark grin and a spirited attempt to get you just a little riled up. He was the kind of man who filled a room — not with noise, but with presence, warmth, and humor — leaving you with the quiet assurance that everything was going to be alright.

Moose graduated near the top of his class from Rockland High School in 1954. A natural athlete who excelled in multiple sports, he was a four-letterman and earned the nickname “Moose.” He attended Storm King School in upstate New York, where he was awarded the Best All-Around Athlete medal and received an offer to join the nearby United States Military Academy hockey team. He later studied physical education at Boston University, where he played football and competed in pole vault. Between the Korean War and the Vietnam War, Moose served in the National Guard as an E-5 Sergeant, commanding a tank. Despite opportunities that could have taken him far from home, Rockland always remained central to his life.

For 37 years, Moose served his community as a Rockland firefighter — a steady and dependable presence whenever he was needed. Early in his career, he worked both as a firefighter and as a part-time Rockland police officer, proudly serving alongside his brothers in protecting the town they loved. He was never one to seek recognition or fanfare; he simply showed up. An unsung hero in every sense, he spent decades running toward situations others ran from, helping people on their worst days without ever asking for credit.

In addition to his service with the fire department, Moose was the owner and operator of A. Able Pumping — affectionately and humorously known as “The Last Movement.” He loved fieldwork and meeting customers, while Janet handled the many details that kept the business running smoothly. True to form, he approached even the most practical of professions with pride and a twinkle in his eye.

Helping people came naturally to him. So did laughter. Moose never passed up the chance to play with a pet, and children quickly learned that standing too close might result in gentle teasing and uncontrollable giggles. He had a gift for turning everyday interactions into lasting memories. His philosophy on life was simple and often repeated: “Don’t worry about it.” Or just as easily, “Forget about it.” And when someone needed reassurance, his steadfast reply was always, “I’m with you.”

Though devoted to his family and community, Moose also carried an adventurous spirit that could not be contained. He was a private pilot, a skier, a golfer, and a hunter — and that was only the beginning. If there was an activity that made a reasonable person pause and ask, “Do I really want to do this?” Moose had likely already tried it — parachuting, hang gliding, roller coasters, bridge jumping, even an Olympic luge run. He met life with open arms and very little hesitation.

Above all, Moose was a devoted husband and family man who dearly loved his wife, Janet. Married for 65 years, together they built a life defined by love, laughter, and unwavering partnership. They enjoyed dancing together at every opportunity. He is survived by Janet; his children, Jerry Condon and his spouse Jim Bulman of Whitman, Kathleen Condon of Brooklyn, NY, and Kevin Condon of Rockland; his brothers, Richard Condon of Rockland and David Condon of Plympton; along with extended family and many friends. He was predeceased by his parents, Joseph and Hazel Condon; his brothers, Edward and Robert; his sister, Joan Lund; and his nephew, Craig Condon.

A private graveside ceremony will be held at Holy Family Cemetery in warmer weather.

In lieu of flowers, the family invites you to honor Moose in a way he would appreciate most: consider donating to a charity of your choice, helping someone in need, greeting a stranger warmly, or simply choosing kindness in a moment that calls for it. In doing so, you will be carrying forward the generous and adventurous spirit of our dad.

And if you find yourself hesitating before trying something new, daring, or just a little bold — you might just hear him say, “Don’t worry about it… I’m with you.”