Tucker Carlson Discloses Heartbreaking Family News, “The Kindest And Most Loyal”

Tucker Carlson revealed on Wednesday that his father, Richard Warner Carlson, passed away “after six weeks of illness.”

He was 84.

“He refused all painkillers to the end and left this world with dignity and clarity, holding the hands of his children with his dogs at his feet,” Carlson said.

Carlson posted an obituary for his father on X.

Obituary for my father.

Richard Warner Carlson died at 84 on March 24, 2025 at home in Boca Grande, Florida after six weeks of illness. He refused all painkillers to the end and left this world with dignity and clarity, holding the hands of his children with his dogs at his… pic.twitter.com/4lMygMkSIT

— Tucker Carlson (@TuckerCarlson) March 26, 2025

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Obituary for my father.

Richard Warner Carlson died at 84 on March 24, 2025 at home in Boca Grande, Florida after six weeks of illness. He refused all painkillers to the end and left this world with dignity and clarity, holding the hands of his children with his dogs at his feet.

He was born February 10, 1941 at Massachusetts General Hospital to a 15-year-old Swedish-speaking girl and placed in the Home for Little Wanderers in Boston, where he developed rickets from malnutrition. His legs were bent for the rest of his life. After years in foster homes, he was placed with the Carlson family in Norwood, Mass. His adoptive father, a tannery manager, died when he was 12 and he stopped attending school regularly. At 17, he was jailed for car theft, thrown out of high school for the second time, and enlisted in the U.S. Marine Corps.

In 1962, in search of adventure, he drove to California. He spent a year as a merchant seaman on the SS Washington Bear, transporting cargo to ports in the Orient, and then became a reporter. Over the next decade, he was a copy boy at the LA Times, a wire service reporter for UPI and an investigative reporter and anchor for ABC News, covering the upheaval of the period. He knew virtually every compelling figure of the time, including Jim Jones, Patty Hearst, Eric Hoffer, Jerry Garcia, as well as Mafia leaders and members of the Manson Family. In 1965, he was badly injured reporting from the Watts riots in Los Angeles.

By 1975, he was married with two small boys, when his wife departed for Europe and didn’t return. He threw himself into raising his boys, whom he often brought with him on reporting trips. At home, he educated them during three-hour dinners on topics that ranged from the French Revolution to Bolshevik Russia, PG Wodehouse, the history of the American Indian and, always, the eternal and unchanging nature of people. He was a free thinker and a compulsive book reader, including at red lights. He left a library of thousands of books, most dog-eared and filled with marginalia. His reading and life experiences convinced him that God is real. He had an outlaw spirit tempered by decency.

In 1979, he married the love of his life, Patricia Swanson. They were together for 44 years, all of them happy. She died sixteen months before he did and he mourned her every day.

In 1985, he moved to Washington to work for the Reagan Administration. He spent five years as the director of the Voice of America, and then moved to the Seychelles as the US ambassador. In 1992, he became the CEO of the Corporation for Public Broadcasting, and later ran a division of King World television.

The last 25 years of his life were spent in work whose details were never completely clear to his family, but that was clearly interesting. He worked in dozens of countries and breakaway republics around the world, and was involved in countless intrigues. He knew a number of colorful national leaders, including Rafic Hariri of Lebanon, Aslan Abashidze of Adjara, Mobutu Sese Seko of Zaire, and whomever runs Somaliland. He was a fundamentally nonjudgmental person who was impossible to shock, and he described them all with amused affection.

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He spoke to his sons every day and had lunch with them once a week for thirty years at the Metropolitan Club in Washington, always prefaced by a dice game. Throughout his life he fervently loved dogs.

Richard W. Carlson is survived by his sons, Tucker and Buckley, his beloved daughter-in-law Susie, and five grandchildren. He was the toughest human being anyone in his family ever knew, and also the kindest and most loyal. RIP.

Reporter Dick Carlson with his sons Buckley and Tucker (yes, that Tucker), 1976: pic.twitter.com/kbW3J8D7gr

— Wojciech Pawelczyk (@WojPawelczyk) April 28, 2023

Tucker Carlson has announced the passing of his father, Dick Carlson, at the age of 84.

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Daily Mail reports:

Tucker Carlson had an unconventional, if mostly upscale childhood in Southern California, where he was raised by his journalist father and heiress stepmother.

He has previously said his relationship with his father was formative in who he became.

A biography by Chadwick Moore titled Tucker said Dick believed in exposing his children to the excitement and grittiness of his work from early ages, including once bringing them along to a murder investigation and showing them the victim splattered on the sidewalk.

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‘As soon as they could walk, he dragged them along to dinners, restaurants, work events, and reporting gigs to ensure as he says, that they ‘became well-informed and early gourmands,” reads the biography.

‘Once when they were five and six, they went along for a Sunday dinner at the San Fernando Valley home of Eddie Cannizzaro, a notorious mobster and the prime suspect in a 1947 Beverly Hills mafia hit.’

The mobster and his father Joe led Tucker, and his younger brother Buckley, around the home’s gardens and showed them how to make pasta e fagioli.

Carlson told the author that his father was ‘a wonderful, committed’ parent, but someone who nurtured fierce independence in his children by putting them in what may seem to some like uncomfortable situations.

Because Dick was the anchor of a local news station in San Diego, he was something of a local celebrity and often courted interesting and important dinner guests.

Prior to life in La Jolla, and eventually Washington, DC, Dick was married to the mother of his two children – Lisa McNear Lombardi.