My parents Jess and Lorraine Parks met Mike in Juneau in 1955, when the moved there from California. My dad taught at the same school that Mike did and my mom worked in a hospital there. They only lived in Juneau for two years but they had lots of fun times with Mike. I remember him coming to visit us in California over the years and he was always so fun and interesting to talk to. We will miss him so much.
I have good memories of Mr. Kirk both in HS and seeing ..hearing him first then seeing him down town. Mike came to my brothers funeral a few years ago at the Chapel By the Lake...a stand up person..."Damned few Left"
Rest in Peace, Mike
Our family knew
Mike in Berkeley, California. He babysat for myself and my sister around 1948-1950+. He and my father, also a student at Cal Berkeley, had many long conversations about mathematics, physics, building electronic and mechanical gadgets, pacificism, civil rights,and Quakerism. He attended Berkeley's Quaker meeting occasionally. My 95 year old mother, Jennivieve Westwick, who lives with us now in hospice care, remembers Mike fondly.
Mike's brother was in Civilian Public Service (CPS) Camp with my mother's brother, Jack Tootell.
We have kept up with Mike through the years sporadically through the mail and telephone, and always enjoyed his connection to our family's California past. My parents also left California for Alaska, settling in Fairbanks from 1968-1992, when they came to live here on our New Hampshire farm. We always enjoyed thinking of Mike there in Juneau,where we lived from 1969-1970, and will continue to remember him fondly there in his Juneau community.
When I had mr. Kirk in class we had to listen to radio KIRK and nothing else.
Rest in Peace Mr. Kirk and I always left a School Board Agenda on the counter with your name on it and enjoyed your most valued opinions you will be missed.
I remember Mr Kirk very fondly. When I was first in 7th grade he had saved me from the doldrums of a remedial math class that I had wrongly been placed in and did not belong in, as I would do all the days in class work and the home work during class, after 2 weeks I was pulled and given a math placement test and given over to Mr. Kirk. He said "You have some choices to decide upon Mr Johnson, you can go directly into Algebra I, and be with the older high school students, who will probably give you a hard time about being a brainiac because I would be the only one of my age in that class, or I can place you with students more your own age in Pre-Algebra, I will leave the choice up to you Mr. Johnson". I was afraid at the time of being with older high school students, so I made the choice of taking pre-algebra, and he thought no less of my for my choice, just said "Very good Mr. Johnson" I later had Algebra I, Geometry I, Algebra II & Geometry II, and enjoyed each class because of him. I'll always remember him saying "The mind is like a parachute, if it is closed then it will not work." and "Mind like a steel trap" usually to students we had to stop a process for and get them to understand it. He was truly a great teacher! I'm thankful to have had him as my teacher.
Mike, you will be missed ...Misha & David Plotnick
God bless you, Mr. Kirk. And, thank you.
I miss seeing Mr. Kirk walking downtown almost everyday, saying hi and waving at me. You were a great math teacher of mine and I am confident lots of people would agree!
'Twas Mike wrote his own hobbituary?
A great vacuum, Hooverless, now inhabits every pantheon of gentlesharp, living punsters. Shall miss the man who left us, laughing, young at heart. Auf Wiedersehen, Mike! Viele Pause, ohne Arbeit, alter! Bis dann!
I knew Michael Kirk as one of my most interesting cutomers. He came in regularly to AEL&P to pay his bill in advance and to check on how well he was doing on conserving energy. He had something to share no matter the direction of the conversation. His wit and knowledge were a delight.I did not know of his charitable endeavors or contributions to the community but am not surprised. I experienced his gracious and gentlemanly behavior, and looked forward to his visits. The conversations were rich in discussions of history, the value of math,and the delights of the arts in Juneau. What a very special person he was. I will miss him.
Thanks for always sharing in the celebrations of the class of '66. You will always be remembered with a smile and respect. I am grateful to have spent time with you in Seattle...and for finally having you sign my '66 yearbook!! Rest in Peace, Barb Guertin Nielsen
I had known Mike for just over 50 years. Even though I would be sitting in the back of the class, he could still hit me with a piece of chalk, ( in his effort to wake me up.) the vision of him in the winter, peering over the steering wheel of his enormous Army surplus all terrain vehicle .... I think he was the first adult I remember who would wear headphones in public... He would pour his coffee in the morning.... pause.....look up at the class and say: "it's not what you think it is".....every day. It was funny every day. I always respected him most for having the nerve to take out a full page "ad" in the yearbook for his self portrait....looking a little like Einstein, with the quote " Men of Extinction smoke Lord Atom"....thanks Mike.
I could go on....and I think I will.
Yes, we will remember you fondly "Mr. Kirk." Class of '61 adviser and a truly nice guy.
He was my first Algebra teacher. Memorable class and a delightful person. His background is fascinating (and was totally unknown to me--what do kids know?). Glad to have known him, however little I did.
(LLL, class of 1960)
A DD- just to get me through Mr. Kirk's algebra class, a dubious distinction. Mike, you were correct; upper math was the nagging ache throughout my educational "career."
I had him for math, I enjoyed his personality immensely. Great Man....
AS a colleague of Mike's he taught what to do if you wanted to drive an administrator nuts. I was one of his troops during the 1967 uprising at J-D HS. I fled the scene he stayed on and on. When I needed help he was on the spot. Stay naughty! Richard L. Pastega
Mike was always a pleasure to dance with at the Folk dance events. Such a gentleman!
Great description, Bob, one does "experience" Mr. Kirk. Often, his eccentricities empowered those he rubbed shoulders with unawares. I loved going to his classes--a testament to his skills and motives. To this day, I find myself often repeating many of his quotes: "damn the torpedoes, full speed ahead", "when I was a child, I spake as a child..." Thank you for sharing, enjoy your rest.
For more information about Mike's celebration of life on October 13, and to send a remembrance of Mike for the celebration, please go to http://www.mikehip.blogspot.com/
He was a great teacher who was always ready to help you.
I had Mr. Kirk for freshman Algebra in '69 -'70...he was unorthodox to say the least but I learned a lot from him. Our classroom looked across at Aurora Harbor. I will never forget his 3 ways of 'discipline' if ever you 'strayed'....he would throw a piece of chalk in your direction or he would say "straighten up or I will have you either counting seagulls or doing push-ups from the ceiling"... I would run into Mr. Kirk many times over the years and I don't think he ever remembered my name but he did always remember my face. A good, good educator.....
I will remember Mike as a man with strong convictions, immensely involved in his community and made it a better place to live. He had also been a prior owner and resident of the "Crow's Nest" and loved to tell stories of the steps and getting to/from school. As Evelyn Sanford once told me "There's good energy up there!" and I believe Mike contributed to it! Thanks Mike for your smile and the number of heads that shook in amazement after each encounter with you.
Rest in peace, Michael. I have enjoyed knowing you.
In loving memory from his dear brother, David Kirk and his neices and nephews; Frances, Peter, Deborah and William Kirk. Always with us.
Although I was never a student in one of his classes, he always enjoyed our chance meetings (often at Foodland). I believe he took great joy in speaking my name: "Ahhhh. Mister Fleischhauer. How are you?"
I shall always be greatful that following three attemps to pass algebra one, Mike finally passed me. With a D. But at least he ensured I would graduate high school and no longer burden him. Thank you Mike, and I am still sorry I painted the cliff above your home orange.
Mike's greatest lessons were taught outside the classroom. He was fearless in speaking truth to power - probably because of his own experiences in Nazi Germany.
He was my friend.
Mike was a great educator. Thank you for touching so many students.
Wow! Mike Kirk was the real thing: a genuine free-thinking spirit without a moments hesitation to speak up on issues that mattered to him. He made a lasting impression on many and helped shape the Juneau community.
The world, and Alaska, needs more souls like Mike Kirk.
I remember him fondly. Even as a ninth-grader, I realized that his eccentricity and irreverence were good things (plus, my mother also had him as a teacher and said that he remembered her by name when she saw him at parent-teacher meetings.) Definitely one of the good guys!
May your reward for your life's work be immense - in keeping with your good will - and bring you much joy. RIP Kathy Satko
Well old friend from many years back, we picked wild cotten at Eagle River. I enjoyed knowing you, see you in Valhala.
Mike was the penultimate, irreverent teacher. I remember him zooming down the hall of JD High on his chair, chuckling as he went. I'm sure administration was not real happy about that. Some kids really liked him and learned a lot from him--some didn't. I was one who didn't learn to love math, but he taught me a lot about life, especially after we reconnected years after graduation. He was very active in the Juneau dance community, which, I'm sure, helped to keep him up and moving on his own. Unfortunately, I was unable to visit with him after his mishap and while he was in Wildflower Court. I will miss you, Mike.
As a one-year student one didn't really know Mr. Kirk; so much as one experienced him. My experience was short but never to be forgotten. Rest in peace.
I was one of the fortunate people for whom Mr. Kirk stuck his neck out. I will remember him fondly, always. Rest in peace and thank you for your kindness.