RIP Uncle Markie, a true legend of Camp Alton whose spirit will forever echo in the lives of everyone he touched. Known for his humor, boundless energy, and unique presence, Mark Brecker—affectionately called Pitz Schvitz, Booby Dwarf, and simply “Uncle Markie”—brought joy, laughter, and unforgettable memories to the Alton community.

He was the heartbeat of camp traditions, from his epic Friday night services that had us all singing Adon Olam, to the countless stories shared around the campfire, like his legendary 1969 “Biafrans” campfire anthem. His voice resonated with both wisdom and mischief, often leading assemblies with his classic "Good morning!" and "Good Shabbos!" greetings. Uncle Markie taught so many of us the value of embracing life’s adventures, whether through the “Aiken & Schvitz” runs, life lessons, or just the way he made every moment count.

Mark’s legacy goes beyond humor and tradition; he was a compassionate soul who actively supported civil rights, championing equality and justice around the world. He was thoughtful, caring, and kind—a true mensch in every sense. He shaped our understanding of community and faith, imparting lessons that many of us carry with us to this day.

On November 7, friends and family gathered at Plaza Jewish Community Chapel in New York to honor his life, and his final journey took him to his resting place at Eretz HaChaim Cemetery in Israel. For those who couldn’t be there in person, the love and respect for Uncle Markie extended across borders and oceans, a testament to the deep impact he made in every community he touched.

Mark was never bound by borders. He was always on the move, even traveling in the 1990s to Ecuador to huck a friend for a week. In true Uncle Markie fashion, he crossed oceans to show up, share laughs, and make memories that would last a lifetime.

The Alton alums remember him not just as a mentor but as an uncle in the truest sense, always there with a laugh, a lesson, or a nudge to push us further. His memory will indeed be a blessing, living on in the lives of everyone who knew him, every time we lace up our running shoes, gather with friends, or savor an ice cream cone with a story to share.

Uncle Markie, you were one of a kind. Thank you for the memories, the laughter, and the love. May your memory continue to be a beacon for the Alton community and all whose lives you touched. Rest easy, dear friend, and may you find peace in the land of Israel.