Larry Robert Dermody

Born on November 29, 1943, in Brockport, New York, Larry was the son of Francis John Dermody and Esther Tosh Dermody. He graduated from Spencerport High School in New York and went on to earn his Bachelor of Fine Arts from the University of Louisville in Kentucky.

After high school, Larry enlisted in the US Army in June 1964 wanting to see more of the world. After a year in France, he spent the rest of his enlistment in state side locations with the 611 Ordinance company. Upon discharge from the Army in July 1967 Larry enjoyed participating in semiannual meetings of the 611. He enjoyed documenting the fun and laughter with 611 members and became their “official” photographer.

Larry built a remarkable career behind the lens, beginning as a medical photographer at Kosair Children’s Hospital in Louisville. His work placed him in operating rooms, emergency departments, aero flights, and community settings, documenting moments that ranged from groundbreaking to deeply human. He was entrusted with photographing the pre-operative, surgical, and post-operative images of the first infant heart transplant in Louisville, a responsibility he carried with both pride and emotional weight. Some days he came home energized by the difference he made; other days, he carried the heaviness of what he had witnessed. Through it all, his compassion never wavered.

Later, in Chicago, Larry founded his own business, Larry Dermody Photography, where his adventurous spirit flourished. Whether capturing industrial work on-site or photographing cityscapes from helicopters, he embraced every opportunity to see the world from a new angle. He truly had “an eye” for photography, and rarely was he without a camera in hand.

Chicago, the Windy City, held a special place in Larry’s heart. Some of his happiest moments were simple ones: sitting at Four Moons with a cold beer, striking up conversations with locals and tourists alike, or walking to Wrigley Field for a Cubs game. Wins or losses never mattered much, though losses were plentiful. What mattered was the experience, the energy, and being part of something bigger than himself.

Larry’s kindness extended far beyond his work. He believed deeply in showing up for others. While living in Chicago, he volunteered with Lakeview Pantry, delivering food to homebound individuals. On one memorable occasion, when an elevator was out, Larry and a guard carried heavy boxes up seven flights of stairs to ensure a wheelchair-bound individual received what they needed. That was simply who he was. If someone needed help, Larry was already on his way.

His sense of service and loyalty showed in countless ways. During one Christmas, he even posed as an uncle to soldiers so they could remain longer in a place that felt like home. In another defining moment, he stood alongside a friend, shotgun in hand, to help protect a family against threats from the Ku Klux Klan. Larry did not just believe in doing the right thing. He acted on it.

Though he had a deep fear of flying, love always overruled fear. When his grandson was seriously injured in a motorcycle accident, Larry boarded a plane to California without hesitation, determined to be there when he was needed most.

In retirement, Larry found joy in quieter moments. He loved dogs, especially Einstein and Tonk, and could often be found watching birds, squirrels, and other wildlife. Walks along Lake Michigan became cherished routines, where he fed Canada geese and ducks and connected with people from all walks of life, including a family from Ukraine who had fled war and found simple happiness feeding birds beside him.

Larry was a man who valued connection, compassion, and courage. He served as a steady advisor to his grandchildren and great grandchildren, offering guidance and support throughout his life. His example left a lasting imprint on his family, many of whom went on to serve in the military, carrying forward his legacy of service and dedication.

He is survived by his beloved wife, Barbara Dermody; his son, John Dermody; his grandchildren, Tim Dermody of Montana and Hillary Nicole France of The Colony, Texas; his great-grandchildren, Athena Marie and Logan John Dermody; and his siblings, Richard Campbell and David Campbell, both of Rochester, New York.

Larry will be remembered for his sharp photography eye, his generous spirit, his quiet bravery, and his unwavering willingness to stand beside others when it mattered most.

In lieu of flowers, donations may be made to Semper Fi & America's Fund, which provides vital support to wounded service members and their families. This organization earns the highest rating from Charity watchdogs-Charity Navigator and Charity Watch. Donations can be made online via their website or by a check to Semper Fi & Americas Fund, 825 College Blvd Suite 102 PMB 609, Oceanside CA 92057.