Patrick Mackenzie

Eileen: Our thoughts & prayers
Angela & george

Patrick was the first person I met in the philosophy department 20 years ago while still a student. I had come from Ottawa, and yet Patrick made me feel at home. He loved philosophy and this love surfaced in his classes when he talked about the puzzles of language and the need to try and sort things out. My thoughts are with Patrick and with all those family members and friends who, like me, were touched by his kindness, wit and generous spirit.

To Nigel and all your family,
Thinking of you during this time of Sorrow. "Loved ones live on in memories and the joy of that remembrance will help you get through tomorrow. May it strengthen and console you to know that others care." God Bless you all!

Our thoughts and prayers are with you at this time.

Dear Eileen, We would like to express our sympathy to you and your family and share with you our sorrow on loosing Patrick.
We met Patrick last September at Persephone Theater. we had a nice visit reminiscing over the summer’s events. he told us how you, Eileen were off attending to the birth of your latest grandchild.
We have such good memories of all the years Patrick & you have participated in the blind skiers program, I know he will be missed and our wish is that ...

Dear Bob and Sarah....my deepest sympathy to you and your family. Arnold and I met your father many years ago, at a Sask.60th meeting at your home and later on, at the annual Lily Plain Loppet. My prayers are with you. Take care. Aunt Elsie

Dear Nigel & Lise
My deepest sympathy goes out to you and your family on the passing of your dad. Although I barely knew them, I always liked the way your parents came out and had so much fun supporting your music.
Your friend,

We would like to embrace Eileen and share with her our sorrow to have lost our friend whom we met only a few months ago on Boyer Island a glass of beer in his hand and pointing to the ferry on its way out to sea.

Iwill always remember Patrick and I finishing the LaRonge Saskaloppet after a long day of skiing. We were both just shuffleing along kind of hoping that maybe the other would pass us so we could drop the charade of still having any speed left. Or maybe we were going for the "glory" of claiming last place in the event. Mostly I remember a freindly face and a healthy active friend all dressed in red ,providing a stunning contrast to the pristine white snow. May the trails be well groomed where...