Christopher Davidson

Christopher (AKA: Tzeetzee) Davidson was a huge part of my childhood. He was an amazing grandfather and I really do miss him. My brother Colin and I both had a strong relationship with him and when we lost him it was absolutely devastating. He was always the funniest man alive and could make you laugh even if you were having a terrible day. Loosing him was one of the hardest things ever but I´m glad he´s no longer in pain. I miss you man. Sending love and prayers.

I just found out about the passing of Dr. Davidson. My condolences to Sharon and the entire Dr. Davidson family. He became a great friend of the Eizi Matuda Herbarium. rest in peace my friend

We are so sorry for your loss we found out so late we would have been there had we known Scott and Jan Snyder

To say this man was my hero, my mentor, my reason to be who I am is not forgotten in one second of any day. The time spent with him at the Idaho Botanical Garden and the years beyond gave me so much more than nurturing it gave me hope and such a positive outlook on life. I remember when I asked him what his favorite color was, he replied "Brown". At first, I thought wow that is odd. In time it was crystal clear as I realized how important the color brown is to each and every one of us. For...

In the footsteps of Humboldt: collecting tiny plants at the base of Chimborazo volcano, Ecuador. Gracias Chris!

Erizito supported and encouraged so many young (and not so young) biologists, making in this way a serious mark in the field of botany and certainly in their lives. Through his passion for building capacity he made a most important contribution to the conservation of plant diversity. Chris had a vision and made it a reality.

Many wonderful memories listening to music, browsing through his enormous collection of vinyl: world music, classical, early music, rock and pop, most of it wonderfully catalogued. Prokofiev Symphony No. 6 and Shostakovitch Preludes & Fugues for piano among his favorites.

Chris was an uncommonly generous and kind man, but most of all I will miss his acute observations of human nature, and his gentle wit. He never missed a thing.