Marcia Cossey Littlestar
Born in Waco, Texas, May 29,
1956, and
died in Austin, Texas,
January 24, 2007, after a long illness. She is
survived by her parents, Clarence and Ilene Cossey, her son, David
Littlestar, her brother Kirby Cossey and his wife, Ruth Ann, her nephew
Earl Cossey, and grandmother, Maxine Kirby of Pasadena, Texas, along
with other relatives and friends. Marcia received her BS in
environmental science
from SWTSU in San Marcos, Texas, in
1981. During
her college years, Marcia was an avid caver in Canada, Mexico, and the
USA, helping to map sections of Inner Space Caverns.
While in college,
she worked at McKinney Falls State Park,
Pedernales Falls State Park,
and drove a tour bus at the LBJ National Historical Park.
After
college, Marcia was a National Park Ranger in
Wisdom, Montana. Marcia
also enjoyed finding American Indian relics and unusual rocks. She
enjoyed sharing her caving experiences and rock information with school
groups and children. Marcia was a member of Hillcrest Baptist Church,
Austin, Texas. Our heartfelt thanks and gratitude go to our dear friend
Zelda Marie Crayton for 11 years of care during Marcia's illnesses, and
to Odyssey Hospice of Austin,
and the Govalle Care Center. In lieu of
flowers, memorial contributions may be made to Hillcrest Baptist
Church, 3838 Steck, Austin, Texas,
78759, or the CFIDS Association of
America, P O Box 220389, Charlotte, NC, 28222-0398 The family
will
receive friends at Cook-Walden/Capital Parks Funeral Home Chapel on
Saturday, January 27, 2007 from 12:00 Noon untill 1:00 p.m. The funeral
service will start at 1:00 p.m. with interment following in the
Cook-Walden/Memorial Hill Cemetery. Please join us in honoring Marcia
by visiting her memorial at www.MwM.com, Through this site we
invite
you to share your fond thoughts and memories with our family.
Published in the Austin American-Statesman
on 1/26/2007.
From: Andy Grubbs, February 2007
As a high schooler in Austin, Marcia Cossey went caving in some
of the caves in the area where she grew up. That included after school
trips to the legendary Dead Dog cave. Marcia started caving with the
SWT grotto in the fall of 1975. She was active in lots of Texas caving
that the group was doing at the time. Some local
Hays county caving
around San Marcos and some exploration and mapping in
west Texas. Marcia also
went on trips to Kendall county mud holes helping with cave salamander
work we were doing at that time for Sam Sweet. She also helped in the
mapping of "The Great Mud Cave" in Williamson county. Marcia was very
active in the grotto and was (I believe) the first woman president of
the SWT
Grotto. She helped
train new people in the caves near San Marcos and helped teach
rappelling, sometimes at the cliffs on
Barton Creek, and
sometimes out the windows of a two story house where some of the cavers
lived. She was a geography major at SWT and graduated in 1981. She
lived at the legendary Windemere Ranch near San Marcos and was a
frequent visitor at the Kirkwood cavers neighborhood in Austin.
Marcia went caving in
Mexico
a lot. She helped map caves in Acatlan, Oaxaca in 1975, Zoquitlan,
Puebla in 1978, and the PEP area back when we just called it Brinco.
Marcia was good friends with Austin and
San Antonio cavers,
knew Chuck Stuehm and was a key person in building bridges between the
Austin and
San Antonio groups
back in the mid-70s. Her house in San Marcos was always a hub of caver
activity with slide shows, dinners, parties, and caving trip gatherings.
I don't know why, but last week as I was walking around San Marcos to
do some errands and I thought of an incident with Marcia that happened
on a trip at
Christmas
1975. When our leads near Valles had crapped out, sort of on the spur
of the moment we decided to go down to Acatlan, Oaxaca and "meet the
bus down there." We discovered the Cueva de Juan Sanchez, a
huge river cave, and
spent 3 days mapping it with Terry Sayther, Tom Byrd and some others.
On the second day of mapping we had reached a large breakdown room
where we ended for the day. It was late and we turned around and headed
out back to camp, to dry clothes, cold beer and hot food. The other
guys were moving rapidly along and Marcia was lagging a bit. As the gap
between kept getting bigger I stayed behind further so I could still
see her light, make sure she was OK, and coming along. It was apparent
she was not going to be able to catch up and her light was looking very
dim. I very clearly remember standing on the muddy rocks and watching
the lights of the others disappear off into the darkness and deciding
to wait for her. I went back a bit and found her very upset and in
tears. Her carbide had gone out and her flashlight was not working very
well. She calmed down and we got her carbide changed and re lit. A
short time later she was her usual cheerful self. We exited the cave at
our own pace and with no further problems. Marcia was a trooper. She
was a great person to have on a survey team, lots of patience, and full
of good humor.
AGG