In Memory

Michael Grenby

Michael Grenby

Mike GRENBY (February 18, 1941 - July 3, 2019)

Journalist and academic Mike Grenby, known for years to newspaper readers across Canada as "the man who could pinch a penny and manage a million," has died following the usual "valiant battle" with pancreatic cancer. He was 78.

Mr. Grenby started writing a personal financial advice column for The Vancouver Sun in 1973. As the paper's money columnist he would feature "money makeovers" – helping individuals and families make the most from their money. He wasn't shy about how he, wife Mandy and eventually son Matt managed their own money. Mike and Mandy would split a meal in a restaurant – creating a six-course banquet by sharing an appetizer, entrée and dessert – long before that became a reasonably acceptable practice. The couple hitchhiked around the world for a year referring to the then popular "Europe on $5 a Day" series of travel guides, but triumphantly reported they had done their trip on $5 a Day…for the two of them. They admitted to sharing the bathwater – Mandy first, then Mike, then Matt – but denied using the remaining heat in the water to warm up leftovers.

Emeritus Professor Grenby was born on Feb. 18, 1941 in London but left the U.K. with his family for Vancouver at the age of eight. At 17, he hitchhiked across the country, staying in police stations overnight under a "book arrest" in those pre-backpacker accommodation days. This sparked a lifelong love of travel even when not staying at local constabularies. His travel articles appeared in publications around the world; he ended up with more than 250,000 readers on TripAdvisor. Mr. Grenby graduated from the University of British Columbia with a Bachelor of Arts in 1963 and went on to study at the Columbia University Graduate School of Journalism in New York, one of the world's leading journalism schools and home of the Pulitzer Prizes. He received a master's degree in journalism with high honours from Columbia in 1964 and returned home to work at The Vancouver Sun where he remained for 25 years, as the newspaper's first personal finance columnist. Mr. Grenby's award-winning money advice column was syndicated across Canada and at its peak ran in 54 newspapers including the North Shore News every week. He wrote books, appeared on radio and television, headlined "money" shows, went on cruises with Mandy as celebrity workshop hosts and worked as a fee-only personal financial advisor – all with a focus on helping ordinary people manage their money better.


Mr. Grenby met Australian-born Mandy at Lions Gate Hospital in 1965. She was a nurse and he was a patient recovering from minor surgery. Mrs. Grenby would later say she knew as soon as she walked into his room she was going to marry the journalist, and they tied the knot in 1967. In the spirit of the freewheeling 1960s, the couple embarked on a year-long around-the-world hitchhiking honeymoon. During the trip Mrs. Grenby took her new husband to her homeland and he fell in love with Australia. After reading an article about Bond University in the Sydney Morning Herald's Good Weekend Magazine, Mrs. Grenby posed a question to her husband: "Perhaps you could teach there?" In 1998 Mr. Grenby was offered a one-year contract to teach entry level journalism at Bond. The following year he heard about a public speaking subject Bond had developed and went on to teach that subject as well as journalism for 19 years, attracting international attention from publications including the Harvard Business Review.

Mrs. Grenby died in 2001, but Mr. Grenby remained on Australia's Gold Coast at Bond where he was known for his then-unconventional approach to teaching, which involved students bashing a bar stool with a foam pool toy and other techniques aimed at curing their fear of public speaking. "If you can't communicate confidently – one, you won't get the date, two, you won't get the job and three, you won't be successful in your job," he said in 2005. "And the main problem with public speaking is fear of public speaking." Mr. Grenby took the Bond public speaking workshop to the world, delivering it at the University of Cambridge for seven years, and also at the London School of Economics and Geneva's International School. He was a member of the Harvard Business Review Advisory Council and his students have gone on to positions of power and influence around the world, particularly in the Australian media. However, more than a staff member, Mr. Grenby was an integral part of the Bond community. He made a generous donation to fund in perpetuity The Grenby Family Beyond Bond Medal, awarded every semester at graduation to the student who has accumulated the highest number of points in the University's Beyond Bond program. Mr. Grenby also established in perpetuity the Mandy Grenby Memorial Prize, awarded every semester to the public speaking student who shows the most improvement in The Unfair Advantage workshop, part of Beyond Bond.

He was active in various Gold Coast community organizations. He acted as a mentor at the Gold Coast Toastmasters Club, had a "Food for Thought" show on various foodie topics on radio station 4CRB and did fundraising as a volunteer at the Currumbin Wildlife Sanctuary's Wildlife Hospital. Away from Bond, Mr. Grenby made good use of his three passports, travelling the world for months at a time, delivering Bond's public speaking workshops and writing about his travel experiences for a wide variety of print and online publications.

Mr. Grenby is survived by his son Matt, daughter-in-law Irene and his two grandchildren, Parker and Thatcher, who live in San Francisco's East Bay area. Matt and Irene run Parker Thatch, the women's handbags and accessories brand they started together in 2001. Matt inherited his father's thirst for knowledge, attending Harvard, Columbia and Berkeley universities and the Massachusetts Institute of Technology (MIT), amassing a Bachelor of Arts, and Master of Science and Master of Business Administration degrees.

If you have any memories of Mike you'd care to share with Matt and his family,
please email him at mrgyvr+oz@gmail.com

The family asks that instead of flowers, donations be sent to Bond University to support
the Grenby Family Make a Difference Fund for outstanding students.
Please contact Bond's Office of Engagement at smccarti@bond.edu.au or phone +61 7 5595 1027.

Published in The North Shore News on July 5, 2019

The following was the article in the Vancouver Sun

Obituary: Mike Grenby, Sun financial writer for the masses

The former Sun columnist had been living in Australia for two decades

Updated: July 3, 2019
 

Vancouver Sun ad for columnist Mike Grenby on April 24, 1976. The ad references a popular Grenby column on how he shared hot water from baths with his wife and son.

In a golden age of Vancouver newspaper columnists, Mike Grenby stood out from the crowd.

Literally. He was 6-foot-4.

But he also stood out because he had a unique writing voice and perspective. Grenby was a financial columnist for the masses, a renowned penny pincher who often injected himself into his columns.

The classic was a 1975 column where he talked about saving money on his hot water bill by having all three members of his family — Mike, wife Mandy and son Matt — use the same bath water.

“It doesn’t make sense (or cents) to let a perfectly good hot bath go to waste after only one dip,” he wrote. “Mandy uses very little soap (one of the admirable money-saving attributes for which I married her, I’m sure) so the water’s practically clean when she’s through.”

The column was so popular the Sun had Grenby pose naked in a bathtub for an ad campaign, scrubbing his back.

“I was an easily embarrassed young boy,” said Matt Grenby. “(And) I remember billboards around town of dad in the bathtub.”

Mike Grenby died of pancreatic cancer Wednesday in Burleigh Heads, Australia, where he had been living since 1998. He was 78.

Sun columnist Mike Grenby with wife Mandy and son Matt. 1977 Sun file photo. Vancouver Sun

Michael Ian Grenby was born in London, England on Feb. 18, 1941, in the middle of the Blitz. When he was eight, the family moved to Canada, settling in North Vancouver.

Grenby got a BA from UBC in 1963 and in 1964 received a master’s in journalism from Columbia University in New York.

By that time he was already a seasoned writer — he’d worked part-time at the Sun since 1961. He started off in news, moved to business and, in 1973, became a columnist.

Many papers had financial writers, but former Sun colleague Shelley Fralic said Grenby was a pioneer in personal finance journalism.

“He kind of created the whole financial planning newspaper column,” said Fralic. “That was him, nobody else was doing it. That’s why he became syndicated across Canada.”

Fralic said he was a natural for the job.

“He was a skinflint,” she laughed. “So it came naturally to him to give that advice. But nobody else did it with the humour and the grace that he did.”

In an unusual move, the Sun ran his Money Matters column in the Life and You sections, rather than business. There he formed a one-two punch with consumer columnist Nicole Parton.

“We talked a lot about consumers, and the different points we came to,” said Parton, who knew Grenby from childhood in North Van. “His was saving money, mine was spending money. Both of us emphasized it be done wisely.”

Former Vancouver Sun columnist Mike Grenby on his moped, June 7, 1976. He rode the moped to save money on gas. Dan Scott / PNG

He would do most anything to save money. One of his most successful stunts was buying a moped in 1976 to save on gas. He wore a sign on his back, “Be Kind to Grenby’s Gas Miser.”

“There were pictures of him going across the Lion’s Gate Bridge (holding up traffic),” said Fralic.

Former Sun writer Bill Bachop recounted one of the most famous stories about Grenby in a 1973 review of Grenby’s book My Darling Dollar.

“Some (co-workers) swear that a Grenby lunch consists of two plastic bags of cafeteria ketchup in hot water and a handful of free crackers,” Bachop wrote.

But his colleagues weren’t miffed by his frugal nature, it made them smile.

“Grenby was kind of friends with everybody,” said former Sun writer Tom Barrett. “He was such a character you couldn’t not like him.” Granby was bald: “I remember one time he got himself a toupee and wore it for a week around the office (for a story).”

He left the Sun in 1987 to become a personal financial adviser, but kept up his syndicated column — at one point it ran in 54 papers. In 1998 he and Mandy moved to her native Australia, where he became an assistant professor at Bond University in the city of Gold Coast.

Mandy died in 2001. Grenby remained in Australia, teaching at Bond University and travelling widely. For their honeymoon in 1967, he and Mandy had spent a year hitchhiking around the world.

Grenby was Grenby to the end. He wrote his own obituary, and proudly told his son “he was able to get a discount price on his obit” in the North Shore News, where he was a syndicated columnist.

jmackie@postmedia.com

Former Vancouver Sun columnist Mike Grenby on his moped, July 10, 1979. He rode the moped to save money on gas. PNG

Former Vancouver Sun columnist Mike Grenby on March 23, 1973. Dan Scott / PNG

Vancouver Sun columnists Mike Grenby and Nicole Parton, November 5, 1979. Vancouver Sun

Mike Grenby’s legendary column on sharing bathwater with his wife and son ran on June 28, 1975.

 

 



 
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07/04/19 04:01 PM #1    

Margaret Dance (Chalmers)

I send my condolences to Mike's family.  He was a great guy and helped us a lot with his financial advice.  We learned how to save money.  Mind you the Scottish influence helped too, my husband:-)

 


07/05/19 12:22 PM #2    

John Bartok

boy we lost another good one,my condolances to mike,s family and friends.john b.


07/05/19 04:15 PM #3    

Duncan McLean

Mike and I along with Myles Green and a few others grew up in the Highlands

Area.We were in Cubs and Scouts and we graduated from Delbrook in 1958.

 I think it was Miss Brealys room that Mike, 

because of his height, had the last desk in the row beside the Exit door. I was 

beside him. The school bell was Automated and Mike had his wrist watch calibrated

down to the last second to it. At 5 seconds to 3pm he would start the count down.

The bell would ring and he would be out that door and half way to Japan before it stopped!

He really was a Pragmatic Character and a good guy. As Frank Sinatra sang"I Did It My Way"

Mike really did.

Rest Easy Mike.

Duncan

 

 


03/30/20 11:07 PM #4    

Bill Wedley

 On May 3, 2018, Mike Grenby sent me the following message which included the above iconic picture of him amongst the meerkats. Attentive, curious, demonstrative: that was Mike.

"G'day to everybody from the antipodes. i'm still here on the gorgeous gold coast of Australia, fighting off the poisonous snakes and spiders, and trying not to swim with sharks.

"in between all that excitement, i teach journalism and public speaking at a small, private university, host a twice weekly "food for thought" foodie show on radio and volunteer every Saturday at the nearby wildlife hospital. 

"Gotta love this semi-retirement...but still missing my soulmate Mandy, who died 17 years ago tomorrow (04 may) as i write this.

"Good luck to all of you: carpe diem...age is only a number!

Yes Mike, age is a number, but it is difficult to keep it growing.

In response to the 2019 invitation to attend the Sunday brunch, he wrote back that he could not attend. He explained:  he had pancreatic cancer.  On May 12, 2019, he wrote the following.

Hi, Bill – one more for your regrets list, please.

still alive here in Australia.

All best to everybody there – cheers, Mike

Regrets, right Mike!. Three weeks later, you were no longer with us.

Jo Ann and I were very close to Mike.  Not only did he go to high school with us, but we met up again in New York where Mike was in the graduate journalism school and I was in graduate business.  Jo Ann cooked wonderful Sunday dinners and Mike often joined us. 

Later, back in Vancouver, we met and had dinners with the love of his life, Mandy. It was an extremely close relationship that came to an end far too soon.  After Mandy’s departure, we visited Mike a couple of times on the Gold Coast during our excursions in Australia.  He was still living life to its fullest even thought there was a void in his life. My favourite claim is we went to lunch and “Mike paid”!

He was one of a kind, a special kind.  We miss him.

 


04/25/20 11:07 PM #5    

Bill Wedley

Classmates should click on the last profile of Mike to get so many pictures of his colourful life. 

As well, Myles Green sent in the following tribute that insightfully captures his life.

 Mike Grenby's passing is one of those really tough ones for me. As Duncan McLean said "We" grew up together in the Highlands starting for me in Mrs. Halliday's grade 3 class in the adjoining building with the wood furnace at Capilano School with schoolmates like Mike, Peter Baker, Wayne & Warren Whyte, Bruce McLennan, Jerry Thaine, Don & Heather Ferguson, Roz Keeling, Sandra Bourne, Len Atchison, Maureen Crook, Dixie Bower and others??

Mike Grenby lived in the corner house at Ayr & Belmont where the road continued around and into Arlington Crescent. Mike and I schooled and chummed together - I spent many a day at his home - we shared several same interests like music, reading and oddly buses and streetcars. We'd make up bus routes, stops and schedules - playing for hours - we even had bus transfers. Lunchtime, Mrs. Grenby would make me a super cheese sandwich with carrot sticks etc. for Mike she'd cook him up some liver claiming she wanted to "grow" his strength. She told how happy she was that I was friends with "Michael". She was a doting mom and I thot really nice.

Mike's Dad, Louis was a gentleman, slight build not a tall person and come in to the den where we played and greet me. Mike got his height from his mom. Sports was not an interest for him - but I was all sports - but really got along together. At the Anglican Church on Ridgewood they had a hall where "young adults" could come and spend time playing and talking. They also had a stage and a sound system where Mike and I would bring our records and play them over the speakers in the hall. Admittedly they were mostly my records I had started buying from Ward's Music downtown in 1950.

We both loved songs by Jerry Lee Lewis, Bill Haley, Jack Scott, Elvis, the Royal Teens (Shorts Shorts etc.) Mike liked them loud and raunchy. So I'd put them on the record player and start 'em up and he would go look on the stage out front to see if anyone was dancing, then run back and say 'Yeah they're up and jiving'. Funny thing, neither of us danced or knew how to dance. Dixie Bower finally taught me a few dance steps..the slower ones!

His den at home had a record player and he had the 'Plantation Boogie' by Lenny Dee on a 45 and I can remember I had 'See You Later Alligator' by Bill Haley...we'd play them three or four times each then get back to whatever else we were doing. We both loved the spelling bee's at Capilano and later at Highlands School..and competed to be the "last one standing". All the years that have passed we stayed in touch.

After a couple years at College for radio & television in Los Angeles, We (my better half Joan Rulton) ended up in Quesnel in August 1963 employed at the local station CKCQ. My time with them finally ended on November 30, 2006...a total of 43 years 3 months and 3 days. I was set on being the 'bread-winner' in the family...but I started at $220 a month and Joanie was upstairs in a large accounting firm getting $240 a month.

In 1965 I get a call from Mike - he's doing a financial seminar in Prince George but wants to come down for a day visit - okay no problem see you near lunchtime - guess what - he told he was on expenses bought us lunch!!! He loved the station where the news came in on a teletype machine and the music library had rows of 45s and LPs and the fact that if I had a shift on the station (of course which I did) if the time of day was to play popular stuff that I could pick my own popular records to play!!! Before he headed back to Prince he gave me his take on how to save and what to save in etc.invest wisely even if its only a little bit at time..do it...do it..just do it..you won't regret it.

Years later at a reunion in the Canyon Gardens on Capilano Road we met Mandy for the first time and when we were dancing - she wanted to know as much and more about Mike growing up she said to me. She adored him and we both saw that he worshiped her.

When he lost Mandy it was devastating for him. Not too long after he told me he was working on a 'tribute book' about her and if we had anything to say - please send it along. I sent him our thoughts but never did hear if he completed the book - we had been hoping to acquire a copy. They were so close. The last time we spoke was a while back and we talked for a couple hours on the phone. He told me everything he was doing...the university work, the traveling and a new radio project. He said "I won't be as good as you on the air Myles, but I'm looking forward to it. I told he was going to do just fine..no problem Mike cuz i know your heart is in it.

He wanted to know if I still had my "thousands" of records and I said 'no' they were sold off because I had no room in a condo for them..but I was putting as many records onto cd's because they store better and the sound on a cd never deteriorates...play it 30 years later and it will sound the same as the day you acquired it. And being Mike..he wanted to know how much I got for them and how many cds did I have now? When I told me I had over 1600 and mostly 'Hit' compilations he said that is some personal music library.

He listened to oldies radio down there but it wouldn't nearly touch what I had for artists of all genres to listen to whenever the mood suited me. I said look at you...going for a morning dip in clean warm sea water every day before heading out to work or wherever. And of course as you all know Mike, his 'dip' would save on heating the hot water bill.

I had intended to touch bases with him earlier this year but put it off when a group of us decided to clean, repair, paint and redecorate our 6-thousand sq ft recreation-social room at our strata complex - a project that took almost 6-weeks because they also replaced the flooring at the same time. Then you get doing things as Spring comes and I got caught up with other matters....and didn't get that call through. Imagine, two more months and I'll turn 80 and didn't learn a damn thing.

Do it..do it...just do it Myles..don't put IT off. We'll all miss him - he was one-of-a-kind !


Myles & Joanie Green in Penticton. Take Care Michael I know you'll be listening.


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