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ERNESTO SALINAS VILLARREAL

“Neto”

11 March 1947 – 12 August 2022

Houston

Vietnam veteran, refinery pipefitter and the boxing coach who taught kids to lose well

Everything that mattered in Neto Villarreal's life happened within sight of a porch in Houston's Magnolia Park: the first dances, the first fights, the first Sunday barbacoa and, in 1967, the long goodbye on the morning he left for the Army.

The son of a ship-channel longshoreman from Matamoros and a seamstress from Brownsville, Ernesto graduated from Austin High School in 1966 and was drafted at twenty. He served with the US Army in Vietnam in 1968 and 1969 as a combat engineer, earned the Army Commendation Medal, and almost never spoke of it. When pressed he would say only that he came home with all ten fingers and a lifelong dislike of fireworks.

Back in Houston he married Gloria Reyes in 1972 and joined the pipefitters at the Shell refinery in Deer Park, where he worked for thirty-eight years. He was the man who could hear a leak before the gauge showed it, and he stayed after shift to teach younger fitters, many of them boys who, like him, had not known a trade was waiting for them. Evenings he volunteered at the Hidalgo Park community center, teaching neighborhood kids to box and, more importantly, to lose with grace.

Neto loved Tejano accordions, Astros games on the radio in the good years and the many bad ones, and Gloria's Christmas tamales, which he insisted he had “helped” with. He went to Mass every Sunday at Santa Rosa de Lima in a pressed work shirt, in the same pew, and he marched in the Veterans Day parade until his knees refused.

Neto died on 12 August 2022, aged seventy-five, at home in Houston after a long illness. He is survived by Gloria, his wife of fifty years; his children Linda, Ernesto Jr. and Marcos; eight grandchildren; and his sister Rosa. He will be laid to rest at Houston National Cemetery with military honors.

“You're going to get knocked down. What matters is how you get up, and who you help up next.”

Funeral arrangements

Service
Funeral Mass with military honors
Date & time
East Africa Time (Nairobi)
Venue
Santa Rosa de Lima Church
Address
Magnolia Park, Houston, Texas
Resting place
Houston National Cemetery, Houston, Texas

Funeral committees

Family committee

Coordinating the arrangements and supporting Ernesto's family.

  • chair: Linda Villarreal Ortiz
  • secretary: Rosa Villarreal Garza
  • treasurer: Marisol Ortiz

Contact: Linda Villarreal Ortiz

Meetings: Daily at the family home, Houston, 5pm

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Survived by

  • Spouse: Gloria Villarreal
  • Daughter: Linda Villarreal Ortiz
  • Son: Ernesto Villarreal Jr.
  • Son: Marcos Villarreal
  • Sister: Rosa Villarreal Garza
  • Grandchildren: 8 grandchildren

Life journey

  1. 1962–1966High School Diploma · Stephen F. Austin High School · Houston

    Boxed Golden Gloves at 147 pounds and lost only once, which he said taught him more than the wins.

  2. 1967–1970Combat Engineer, Vietnam · US Army · Vietnam

    Served in Vietnam from 1968 to 1969.

  3. 1969Army Commendation Medal · US Army

    For meritorious service in a combat zone.

  4. 1972Married Gloria Reyes · Houston

    Fifty years together, the last of them still arguing over whose tamale recipe it was.

  5. 1971–2009Pipefitter · Shell Deer Park Refinery · Deer Park, Texas

    Thirty-eight years keeping the lines tight and training the next crew.

  6. 1976–2016Volunteer Boxing Coach · Hidalgo Park Community Center · Houston

    Taught more than six hundred kids to box and to lose with grace.

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Gilbert Reyes

Astros season-ticket neighbor

Neto kept the 1986 playoff ticket stub from the Astros-Mets series taped inside his toolbox. Every time somebody complained about a bad season he'd say, “We've seen worse. We've also seen better. We'll see better again.” I hope the Astros win one for him.

Andres Castillo

Boxed for him at Hidalgo Park

I was a skinny, angry fourteen-year-old when Coach Neto put gloves on me. He never let me throw a punch outside the ring and never let me quit inside it. I became a middle-school principal. I teach my kids the same thing he taught me: stand up, and help the next one up.

Marisol Ortiz

Granddaughter

Abuelo Neto taught me three things: how to make a fist the right way, how to say sorry first, and how to dance a polka without stepping on anyone's feet. I'm still working on the third. I love you, Abuelo.

Sgt. Frank Ybarra (Ret.)

Army buddy, fellow combat engineer

We swapped letters from our mothers in 1968 and never swapped stories after. We didn't need to. For fifty years we met every August at the same table at a barbecue joint on Telephone Road, and Neto always paid. He called it rank.

Hector Delgado

Fellow pipefitter at the Deer Park refinery

Neto trained me my first year in 1984. He made me redo one weld four times without saying a word, then clapped me on the shoulder and said, “Now you're a fitter.” I've trained fifteen apprentices since, and every one of them has heard that story.

Rosa Villarreal Garza

Sister

Neto walked me to school every day of first grade, held my hand across Navigation Boulevard, and told every boy in the neighborhood that I was off limits. At seventy-three I still feel him holding that hand. Rest, hermano. I'll look after Gloria.