Richard Maschal
February 22, 2026
Richard Maschal, 81, passed away on February 22, 2026. A journalist, master storyteller, and author, Richard’s life was a masterclass in how to leave a room better (and certainly funnier) than you found it.
A native of Bayonne, New Jersey, Richard famously referred to himself as just a “Boy from Bayonne,” describing his hometown as the “Rhinestone in the navel of the East Coast.” While he traveled the world and settled into Charlotte, he never quite lost his Jersey grit, accent, or the ability to spin a tale that left his audience in laughter.
Richard’s academic path took him from St. Peter’s University (where the Jesuits performed the minor miracle of awakening his intellect) to graduate school at Northwestern University Medill School of Journalism, and eventually to a prestigious fellowship at the University of Michigan.
Long before he was an art critic, he was a man of the people—or at least a man of weddings and bar mitzvahs. He spent his high school and college years playing drums in a local band specializing in weddings and once, in a peak career moment, opened for The Three Stooges as they promoted their next movie in a late-stage attempt to revive their former glory. This prepared him perfectly for his 1969 arrival at the Charlotte Observer. Expecting to write sweeping features on the human condition, he was promptly assigned to the nighttime police beat.
He eventually escaped the sirens and scanners by convincing his editors that he belonged at a Herbie Mann jazz concert instead. He filed a review so incisive it effectively announced the arrival of Charlotte's new cultural compass. Whether he was traveling to Egypt to advance the Ramesses the Great exhibit or to Paris to follow artist Ben Long for Richard’s book Wet-Wall Tattoos, he wrote with a precision that turned readers into enthusiasts.
In retirement, Richard remained a fixture of the Charlotte scene, often found at Skyland Family Restaurant. He lived for Friday's pot roast—a dish he claimed was the only thing in the South that could look his mother’s Bayonne kitchen in the eye without blinking.
Richard’s true masterpiece, however, was his 2004 marriage to Missy Stewart. He spent their twenty-two years together making her laugh and singing to her every single day (frequently on key). He was a man of eclectic passions: first and foremost his and Missy’s combined families, Tar Heel basketball, vintage sports cars, cycling, and professional-grade photography. While he loved the blue-blood pedigree of the UNC Heels, his soul was truly set on fire during the 2022 NCAA run of his alma mater, St. Peter’s University. Watching the Peacocks take down giants was, for Richard, the ultimate validation of the "Boy from Bayonne" spirit.
A devoted servant to his community and church, Richard worked with Room In The Inn and the Soup Kitchen during his years at St. Peter’s Episcopal Church where he also served on the vestry for many years, several as Senior Warden. He applied his storytelling skills to the higher power—though he likely still had notes for the choir.
Richard was predeceased by his parents, Ralph and Anna Linardi Maschal; his daughter, Laura Maschal; his twin brother, Robert; his brother, Thomas; and his former wife, Polly Paddock.
He is survived by his wife and favorite audience, Missy Stewart; his son, Ben Maschal (Marianne Carter-Maschal); stepson Chris Lee (Julie Bleha); stepson Zach Lee (Jennifer); and daughters-in-law Lacey Williams and Jess Moxie. He leaves behind a legacy of grandchildren: Teddy, Olin, and Alma Maschal; Esmond Williams; Thaddeus and Callum Lee; Armando, Valeria, Sandra and Leslie Cruz- Martinez and Maria (Imran Al-Nafiee) Cruz-Martinez. He is also survived by his great-grandsons, Laith and Yunus Al-Nafiee; his brother, Ralph Maschal (Sandra); nieces and nephews Marc, Meryl, Craig and Lynn who will forever be repeating his stories.
A memorial service will be held at 2:00 PM on March 12, 2026 at St. Peter’s Episcopal Church, 115 W 7th St, Charlotte, NC 28202. A reception—where stories are expected to be told, drums are optional, and the pot roast better be good—will follow in the Parish Hall after the service. If you are unable to attend the service in person, you view it online by clicking the link provided here: https://youtube.com/live/-gH4GvNxLZM?feature=share
In lieu of flowers, contributions can be made to St Peter’s Room in the Inn fund. Or simply take a friend to lunch at a local diner, order the special, and tell a good, slightly exaggerated story in Richard’s honor.
Arrangements are in the care of Kenneth W. Poe Funeral & Cremation Service, 1321 Berkeley Ave., Charlotte, NC 28204; (704) 641-7606. Online condolences may be shared at www.kennethpoeservices.com.
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As teenagers in high school, Richard and I could not have been more opposite, he was inclined to literature and Jazz and wanted to be a writer, I was a football player, a rock and roller, and rough around the edges, but as it turned out, we became very close life long friends. The Mash, as we called him, always added an element of wit and charm to any gathering. He was loyal, caring, and and thoughtful. I will miss him and carry his memory. Joe LaP
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Missy, I am so sorry to hear of your loss. I never met Richard, but in reading about him I wish I had. His life seems to echo an aliveness and enthusiasm that we so need in our world today. I am thankful you enjoyed thiose 22 years together and the memories you will treasure for the rest of your life.
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My dear friend for 70 years We met in high school band with the third Musketeer Richie Novie. Never ran out of conversations about life and jazz. Living 10 minutes from Manhattan it was our base for jazz,pizza and culture. Although life took us in different geography we also stayed in touch largely due to the great jersey shore reunions at Joe LaPilusa's. I was so happy when he married Missy. The whole jersey crowd came and even got to play in the band. She made him a man in full. He loved his friends and family,was fiercely loyal. I will miss "The Mash"
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“The Masch”…Richie was such a big part of my early life,..and that of my husband, Rich Novie, as well… as he was there when I first saw “my Richie” again…in June of 1962 at the beach in Belmar. He was there as the driver ( in his Volkswagen ) as Richie and I kissed in the backseat….he was best man at our wedding!
The two of them had formed a band, along with trumpeter Dominick Addario while in Bayonne High School…”The Don Richards Band”…they played all over in local places in and around Bayonne. I was the only “steady” at the time, so we shared many good time and hearty laughs together. My Richie always loved “the Masch” ..like a brother! They shared a deep bond ….He was always very near and dear to our hearts …it would be wonderful to think that their kindred spirits are reuniting with music and laughter throughout eternity…..My deepest heartfelt sympathy to you, Missy. Most Sincerely, Susan -
Distraught to hear this news. A totally lovely human and a great friend to me and late husband Stuart Dim.
Richard was good at many things. But most of all, I loved his humor. He saw life for what it was and could always find fun in the stupidities of everyday life.
Good man gone, but never forgotten. Joan Marans Dim

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