September 27, 1929 – July 29, 2024
Roy began his journey to Canada in his mother’s belly when his Russian Jewish parents Max and Frieda escaped from Russia to Saskatoon with his young brother Ed in 1929. Roy would remain forever grateful to his Dad for this hard decision. The family moved to Vancouver four years later. Excelling academically throughout his school days, Roy left the University of British Columbia for the University of Oregon to study medicine. He graduated from medical school in 1953 at age 24.
Following graduation, Roy accepted a residency in psychiatry at the University of Pennsylvania. Despite a long list of incentives to remain there, Roy made the heartfelt decision to return to Vancouver in 1958. He became an associate professor of psychiatry at UBC and dedicated to his private practice in psychotherapy, exploring alternative ways of approaching healing along the way. After retiring, Roy continued with his morning practise of meditation and voracious reading. He had a keen interest in the workings of the brain and spiritual journeys.
He will be lovingly remembered by so many of us for always being ready to listen with kindness, compassion, and insight. Roy lived a long and full life. Nearly 95, his journey ended peacefully in his home as he wished, accompanied by the great love of his family. He is survived by his beloved wife June, their children Nadia and Matt, his five children from his first marriage – Jan, Lisa, Greg, Paul and Katy – their partners and 12 grandchildren: Sophie; Nick, Karen and Karl; Guillaume and Gabriella; Sibel and Yeliz; Hallel, Naomi, and Yonatan; and the youngest grandson, Eddie.
Roy loved the outdoors and his many adventures in the mountains with his best friend Bren Moss. He also enjoyed long hikes with his children as well as walks and talks with his grandchildren. He will be dearly missed and lovingly remember. A family celebration of his life was shared with Roy on July 14, 2024. “Thank you for giving all of us such great memories, Saba (Grandpa) Roy.”


5 Comments
Paul Slakov
Thank you for these beautiful words in memory of Dad. As the days pass I realise how dear to my heart he is. I’m lucky to have had him as my father, and grateful that something of him will remain in our lives.
Karen Moss
My dad often told me Roy was more like a brother to him than a friend of 60+ years. And, since they were no longer able to ski, hike or climb, Fridays dad would get the call, “Well, it’s Friday, where we going for lunch? True friends!
Pamela Coupland
Roy was a wonderful father and friend. He was always Roy boy to me. We will miss him.
June Slakov
Thank you Karen for your dear thoughts of Roy and Bren. There is the Irish in you, telling a good story about these best of friends and true characters. I always looked forward to their going out for the Friday lunch to have a bit of peace, and now miss that and everything so much.
Jan Slakov
How moving to read these comments, as I remember my dad and feel grateful for all the connection and love that he enjoyed. Thank you!