This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Richard (Sir Rich) Tchoutezo, 43, born on December 18, 1972 and suddenly passed away on January 24, 2016. We will remember him forever.
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A celebration of Richard Tchoutezo’s life will be held on the 27th of February 2016 as follows:
Requiem Mass: 12.30pm at Our Lady of Sorrows Roman Catholic Church, Bird-in-Bush, Peckham, London, SE15 1RH.
Wake-keep: 7.30pm till late at Selinas Lane, Dagenham, RM8 1QH (Opposite Dairy Crest Milk Industry)
As a community let us come together to give him a befitting send off. Your donation will be greatly appreciated.
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Tributes
Leave a tributeIt’s been a year now since your passing and I’m still trying to cope with you not being here. I miss you so much, I always looked up to you. But I know that you are in heaven with God, and I know that you are with use every step of the way. Guiding us and making sure we are safe. So all I can do is remember everything you taught me. And use it to succeed in life like you did. You will always be in my heart dad. May your soul rest in peace.
I wonder why the scriptures will be fulfilled on me??? Exactly in the night did He come and stole you from me. I have not been able to recover from the shock when I got that phone call late in the night of the 24/01/2016 that you were found motionless on the floor… Oh! My beloved brother! What really happened??? Only God could tell. It has taken me quite a while to put up this tribute as I thought somehow along the line; you will ring me to say you only had a very deep sleep. It was our tradition (you & I) to wish each other a blessed week at the dawn of every Monday – but I never heard from you and waited in vain till now. Several other Mondays have come and gone, and I must confirm I’m already missing your gentle and consoling wishes. You were definitely the definition of a TRUE BROTHER. But little did I know you were a candle in the wind? I thank God for the heart of GOLD you had, through which you have impacted thousands of lives. You were full of unquestionable diverse multi-talents which the world will miss today – the reason why I personally fondly called you RICARDO. You were so generous and kind hearted; loving, caring, and always go the extra mile to make others comfortable even at your own detriment. However, I will always be very proud of you because even though you are gone, you still remain an icon in which through your works, the world will live to remember you.
Adieu Ricardo…
Your loving Petite Seour:
Olive!
As we sit here today, he will be up in heaven remembering us. I loved my uncle and I am sure he loved me too.
From your beloved niece Laurita Mafo Ndungo
Age 9
23 February 2016
May your soul rest in perfect peace my friend and may the almighty God accept you in his kingdom.
Dr Ngwana
With every ounce of condolences to the bereaved.
Fuaseh'ngong Fontem,
Kingston-on-Thames, 20Feb2016
May your soul rest in perfect peace Richard, and may the Lord God Almighty welcome you to His Kingdom. You were such a dynamic person and you certainly left your mark in the UK Cameroonian community. I pray for your family In Jesus Name that they find courage and strength in this very difficult time.
May your good soul Rest In Peace (RIP) with The Lord as you make your spiritual journey to eternity.
Your entire family are in our prayers at this difficult time and may God grant them strength, unity and guidance
Condolences to the family and friends of Richard T. Heaven is a place where all the good are cherished....
i can't believe Richard is gone.
i knew him as we worked together at VOAR,he was such a nice man, always encouraging and seeing big.
it's true i haven't been in touch for years but still, very strange to learn that he died.
i know he will be greatly missed and he was so young and I'm sure full of energy still.
may God really comfort his family and friends in this time.
life is too short!
Christine (Kayisha)
Meeting in the UK as a business woman. I was scared, scared it was going to be catastrophic. You sat there with a few business gurus and you asked me some tough questions. Later you told me I will make it in this challenging environment. After that, it had been projects after projects and in each of these projects m, I was one of the first you'd call to discuss about it. From Miss Cameroon, Majoli de londre, to etc etc, you believed in me! During the launch of Fabafriq magazine in Birmingham, you came in all the way from London, with an entourage of people including Miss Cameroon 2011... Then you told me we have to launch the magazine in London, you advised me on strategies.... I will stop here! I won't go on cos I have reserved the rest of our story in a chapter in my book, a book you have asked me to write for a long time now! I will write this book... And the rest of our stories would be shared in it. God bless you and all that your represent. Rest in perfect peace my brother. Love you always!
Prayer for the Dead
God our Father,
Your power brings us to birth,
Your providence guides our lives,
and by Your command we return to dust.
Lord, those who die still live in Your presence,
their lives change but do not end.
I pray in hope for my family,
relatives and friends,
and for all the dead known to You alone.
In company with Christ,
Who died and now lives,
may they rejoice in Your kingdom,
where all our tears are wiped away.
Unite us together again in one family,
to sing Your praise forever and ever.
Amen.
Frederick Ebot Ashu, 9 June 2009
Prayer for the Dead
God our Father,
Your power brings us to birth,
Your providence guides our lives,
and by Your command we return to dust.
Lord, those who die still live in Your presence,
their lives change but do not end.
I pray in hope for my family,
relatives and friends,
and for all the dead known to You alone.
In company with Christ,
Who died and now lives,
may they rejoice in Your kingdom,
where all our tears are wiped away.
Unite us together again in one family,
to sing Your praise forever and ever.
Amen.
Frederick Ebot Ashu, 9 June 2009
However I know you have gone to prepare a better place for us in heaven. So for now I say, good bye my love, my children’s dad. I will keep hold of the good times we spend together, I will forever love and miss you. May your soul rest in peace, until we meet again.
Dad, you where my inspiration I looked up to you for guidance, I hope one day I will become a great man like you. I wish you were still hear with me, I still needed your guidance. However now you’re gone I have to make it alone, but I promise I will not let your hard work go in vain. I promise to keep your good name. I promise to look after mum and shelly and I promise to be a good person as you continue to watch over us from heaven as we grow older. You will always be in my heart. I will always love and miss you dad.
By Terry Tchoutezo
So speechless!!
From your grave you can be assured that you did your utmost for your family, friends and community!!
Your vibrant personality and energy within the community will be sorely missed.
May the Lord welcome your gentle soul in his everlasting life!!
You never said goodbye
You were gone before we knew
Only God knows why.
You were the founder of the UK Cameroonian charity CACOWEDA which helped to change a lot of UK Cameroonians’ lives for the better.
You were also the founder of the Miss Cameroon UK Pageant bringing the community’s youths together.
One of your beliefs in life was the importance of being authentic with people, saying what needed to be said because it was good for relationship and for the soul.
Unfinished business causes pain and having peace is essential for a healthy and joyful life.
I always admired how you never judged or forced your opinions on anyone, but offered valuable and truthful advice that many will surely miss.
You were loving and real. You were a wonderful father, brother, uncle to your extended family and laid a strong foundation for them.
Richard Tchoutezo aka Sir Rich you really are a multi-talented personality commanding a high sense of respect amongst the Cameroonian and wider community in the UK and abroad, for your professionalism, strategic leadership skills, business know-how and entrepreneurial spirit.
You also co-founded the Cameroon Business Council, the EYGP Training & Consultancy groups, who have done many projects both in the UK and abroad.
Most recently you were appointed the Vice President of the MLM Company Origin Unite and then co-founded the Living Well Group promoting healthy living world-wide, Africa in particular.
You were anxiously looking forward to the birth of your third child.
By Charles Mambo
My father died at the worst possible time for me. This is the time I need him most. As you may or may not know, I’m in year 9 going to year 10. This is one of the most important times of my life, because I have to decide which classes I want to take for GCSE’s. These decisions will determine who I become and what I do in life. For a while now I’ve been confused. Confused about who I wanted to be and what I wanted to do. All I knew is that whatever I become, I want to help people. My father suggested I become a lawyer like him. At first I wasn’t sure, but about a month ago we talked about it and I found it very interesting. We were only talking about driving cars and the rules of the road but…. It was a conversation I enjoyed, and one I will never forget. He also told me about a friend of his that he thought could help me become a lawyer. But now he’s gone, who will help me? How will I become a lawyer and fulfil my dream of helping people and making their life better? He also promised to help me with my job experiences and later on help me find some good jobs because he knew some good companies. However he can’t do that anymore because he’s gone.
There was so many things I didn’t get to ask my dad. So many things we didn’t get to do, and can never do now that he’s gone.
My father was a poet. When I was young my father taught me how to write poems. So here is a special poem I wrote for him.
Dad, you have surprised us all,
How could the healthiest man I know suddenly fall,
You were up on a treadmill every day,
Who knew that upon it you would die in a terrible way,
I wish you were here, I wish you weren’t gone,
How could you leave me, terry and mum,
You always put others before yourself,
But you were never so careless with your health,
If only I knew you were sick,
But to yourself you kept that secret,
But I know up in heaven you lay,
Serving the Lord, with a smile on your face,
I hope you look upon us all along the way,
For this isn’t the end,
One day all of our, soul’s will ascend,
And in heaven we will meet again.
By Shelly Tchoutezo
Leave a Tribute
It’s been a year now since your passing and I’m still trying to cope with you not being here. I miss you so much, I always looked up to you. But I know that you are in heaven with God, and I know that you are with use every step of the way. Guiding us and making sure we are safe. So all I can do is remember everything you taught me. And use it to succeed in life like you did. You will always be in my heart dad. May your soul rest in peace.
Eulogy for my beloved Brother
By Olive NDUNGO
(Yaounde, Cameroon)
Eulogy for my beloved Brother – Richard TCHOUTEZO (aka, Sir Rich)
Friends, loved ones and family -
It is an honor and privilege for me to pay tribute today to a very special and irreplaceable person, my beloved brother Richard TCHOUTEZO.
My name is Olive NDUNGO and I am Richard's younger sister. I will have to struggle with what to say to you all today especially as I will have to sum up his beautiful life in a short few moments. How could I conceivably communicate what a wonderful person Richard was? How could I explain the kindness in his heart, the contagiousness of his joy, or the depth of his love? I just realized I will never be able to explain how incredible he was, but I think it’s my duty as a loving sister to try.
Richard was remarkable in so many ways. He lived his life to the fullest and touched so many people during his time here with us, as many of you here today can testify.
As I began to reach out for the right words to express my thoughts about my loving and caring brother Richard, I remembered the many valued and meaningful roles that Richard played throughout his life.
First and foremost I see him as the family man. He loved his family profoundly. He was a devoted husband / father / son / brother / uncle and friend. Looking back, he was always a family man.
Richard was a comfort for our mom and dad when they were alive (may their gentle souls rest in peace). He was so devoted to them even at his young age, that I always felt it was OK to run away from home, despite being a girl child. I knew they would not miss me so long as he was around. I always knew he was there watching over them. He was a very respectful, loving and caring young man.
Richard took all of the roles in his life to heart and he strove to honor, support, and guide and most importantly, protected his family. He was at his happiest when he was surrounded by his family - even during those inevitable tough times that life has a way of throwing at you. His devotion to his family was the foundation of his actions - the anchor that defined and shaped his life.
As I turn the next page of Richard's life, I see Richard - the friend. He was a good friend to so many! He could be counted on, and depended on always. Whether you needed simple advice, an empathetic ear, a shoulder to lean on, companionable silence, a listener if you will, or if all you wanted was a pass time - he was your man; ready, steadfast, willing and good fun with very clever jokes. I remember, many times a few of his friends always called me to say – that your brother, I don’t know how God made him… and I always just replied, we thank God.
It is no doubt that family members and all good friends he shared his life with will miss the friendship that Richard brought into their lives. I'm sure you all will remember him in your very own special way.
As I continue to turn the pages in Richard's life, I see him as a principled young man underpinned by a strong sense of right and wrong. Richard was not a cruel man and he wanted his siblings and children to understand that nothing can be gained from holding a grudge or leaving any issue that was very wrong unclear. He was so generous and kind hearted, loving, caring, understanding, and could always go the extra mile to make others comfortable even at his own detriment. Nevertheless, he spoke out when occasion called for. His strong principles did not allow him to let something wrong stand unchallenged. He never let anyone or anything stand in the way of making things right. We can only imagine how much more he could have accomplished in his life if the Almighty God had granted him just a couple more years. Nevertheless, let His will be done.
Another page is turned, and I see Richard as a respected citizen (both as a Cameroonian and as a British). He shared his expertise with anyone who would listen, he worked hard and consistently and he remained a student of life.
My brother never stopped learning especially through his loving wife and children. He never sat back and became complacent. He led by example as he mentored his children, siblings, nephews, nieces, friends and colleagues; in a way that anyone of them can say that he was an inspiration in their lives.
My brother Richard was unquestionably a multi-talented young man who spotted opportunities and made the most of them. One could say that what he touched turned to gold because he had a vision and his vision prompted him to act. One of Richard's crowning qualities was his intellect, and thirst for knowledge. I remember the endless days of his reading book after book and what he picked out from this was that ‘‘knowledge is power only when applied’’. He seemed to know something about everything. But Richard, by the same token, was not too proud and could seek advice from anyone. He knew that two or three heads were better than one when it came to achieving dreams and/or making things happen.
Richard was one of the healthiest young men one could ever come across. He was so mindful of what he ate or drank, and knew many health tips. To him, living a healthy life was the most beautiful gift one could offer him/her self, and for this, many miss took him for a health expert. One could even say he missed his vocation… I remember the countless times he used to send out messages, emails, and even made phone calls to his loved ones, giving them tips on how to live a healthy life. Talking about health, he always associated it with physical exercise, and did a lot of sports despite his daily tight schedule. Whether he was in the UK or abroad, he always made time to exercise. Little did he know it was the same sport and/or the struggle to live a healthy life that will end his breathe? Oh! Life!
As I turn the page again I come face to face with Richard a man of passion and a dedicated speaker. He remained an icon in the world of personal development. He was the leading Cameroonian and African inspirational speaker and trainer in Europe who travelled widely and trained and addressed thousands of people on different subject areas in many countries. He was truly a gifted Orator.
I have to say though that the page in Richard's life that I find most memorable is the role that spirituality played. My brother Richard loved his God. We all knew him as a very private but loving man whose quiet faith guided his actions, words and deeds. He was a true Christian. He strove always to be the best he could be - family man, entrepreneur, brother, uncle, friend and champion to others.
I am so grateful of the brotherly love Richard personally shared with me. His love for me was way back when we were kids, though at times he would pick on me and give me a hard time - like all older brothers do! But most of the time he just wanted to be my buddy.
Richard was definitely the definition of a BROTHER, and could fight against anything that could negatively affect his siblings. We used to talk about many things that could positively impact our lives: family, professional, social, business and otherwise, let alone, we had so many playful childhood memories. I think back to those little moments only to realize that nothing can replace the love for a sibling or the lifetime of memories we shared. His views and opinions on how he always got things done made me to personally fondly call him Ricardo! A nickname he loved so much but was so short lived. It really hurts to know I will NEVER call that name again…
I was looking forward to seeing Richard this end of April or early May latest this year as he had planned to visit Cameroon after his wife must have put to birth. But little did I know it will never happen. On the contrary, we are here today celebrating his funeral... Hhmm! What a shock? I wonder where he has gone to… So, how can I ever forget my brother??? – My joyous, big brother! Who, when you met him, you couldn't help the feeling that he was someone truly special.
Richard, brother, it is very hard to say goodbye so we will just say so-long. The pages of your book will never be closed, just as the pages of Elena, Mom and Dad's that are not closed either.
We will remember you through the many people still left behind whose lives you touched so positively. You may not realize it, but you leave an amazing legacy behind, three beautiful, handsome and brilliant children, let alone, you missed to have seen your beautiful little Duchess whom you were anxiously looking forward to... They are your legacy! Through them you leave this world a better place than when you found it and for that you have to be very proud.
Richard, brother, we will miss you, but we will always remember you with respect, admiration and love, always, always…
Adieu Ricardo!