Kenneth Franklin "Ken" Sunderland

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  • "Goodbye, Ken. I remember the day that picture of you was..."
  • "We had one hell of ride- glad part of it was with you, Ken."
    - Jerry Noosinow
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July 18, 1929 ~ September 29, 2013

Kenneth Sunderland, beloved father, grandfather and great-grandfather, died September 29th after a long illness, bravely fought. With a life-long love of aviation and all things flying-related, Captain Sunderland left on his last journey Sunday morning, surrounded by his family.
Ken was born in the Panama Canal zone, to Dr. Franklin Vaughn Sunderland, a Navy physician, and Wilda Crispelle Sunderland, a teacher. The young family relocated to San Diego, where Ken graduated from Hoover High School at 16 and entered the army at 17. Stationed in Japan during a freezing winter, the California teen was quickly recruited into the 11th Airborne Division, which touted steam-heated barracks and a large beer hall. As a paratrooper, Ken made a number of jumps, and it was a source of amusement to him and his family that his first formal introduction to aviation was jumping out of perfectly good airplanes.
With peacetime, Ken returned to San Diego and began college at San Diego State University. His other interests included building hot-rods, racing experimental cars across the Mojave desert, and performing gymnastics on the beach, the latter in the hopes of attracting feminine attention. Ken left SDSU to attend Northrop Aeronautical Institute. After graduating from Northrop, Ken worked at Convair and United in mechanical line maintenance, and from 1955-1960 as a flight engineer at Pan Am. During this time he also built his flying hours in an unpredictable old beater plane that offered him many opportunities for unorthodox landing experiences in beet fields and meadows with surprised sheep and cows and the occasional surprised farmer.
In 1960, Ken was hired at Hawaiian Airlines and moved to Hawaii with his wife and infant daughter. Ken spent the next 30 years there, moving from trainer to co-pilot, to Captain and Chief Pilot, and raising two daughters and a son in Hawaii. Upon retirement, Ken moved to his homestead in Washington state, continued flying for pleasure, and tried his hand at farming, although his tender heart ensured that all livestock were transformed into permanent family pets.
Ken is remembered by his friends for his keen sense of humor, engaging stories, distrust of government, love of wordplay and terrible puns, and mad skills as a pilot.
He was fond of saying that he'd lived an amazing life filled with adventure and got everything he ever wanted.
Ken is survived by his daughters, Gwen and Kira Sunderland; son, Dr. Paul Sunderland, grandson, Pila Sunderland and granddaughter-in-law, Dr. Anna Barrett Sunderland, and great-grandson, Henry Sunderland. His family is ever thankful for his playfulness, kindness and unwavering integrity and are grateful that they have so much for which to grieve.
Funeral services are Sun., Oct. 6th at 3 p.m. at Evergreen Memorial Gardens, 1101 NE 112th Ave., Vancouver, WA.
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1101 NE 112th Avenue
Vancouver, WA 98684
(360) 892-6060
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Published in The Columbian on Oct. 6, 2013
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