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This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Harry Martin, 83 years old, born on May 24, 1930, and passed away on March 10, 2014. We will remember him forever.
March 10, 2023
March 10, 2023
Today, I received an email to remind me of the anniversary of Harry’s passing. I have so many fond memories of Harry, especially while living only one floor apart from one another. During that time, he would often find me working late hours, in the library. Later on, I discovered that he didn’t “find me” he was looking over me and knew I could use a Diet Coke and a smile, to help me finish my latest project.
He was such a kind man, always thinking of others. Harry will always be missed.
March 10, 2019
March 10, 2019
Hello Harry, how is it going up there? Hope that all is going OK with you now, Have a great day brother in law.
March 10, 2019
March 10, 2019
You're in my thoughts often and hope you're resting in peace. Thank you for all you've done for me and the family.
March 11, 2016
March 11, 2016
Dearest Harry, It seems seems impossible that you have gone for two years and a day, as I feel your presence every day. There are so many reasons for that but I feel the main one is our ability to share the good and the bad and then move forward. You were your happiest when you were able to fix a problem for someone who then became your biggest fan and PR
March 10, 2016
March 10, 2016
Remembering a good man, Harry Martin. The ultimate fixit man and life partner to my mother.
May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015
Thinking of you today Harry. Thank you for everything you shared with me, especially those furniture coasters
March 11, 2015
March 11, 2015
Dear Family & Friends,
Today is the one year anniversary of my beloved husband's death. Since then, not a day goes by that I do not think of him, talk to him and thank him for being in my life. Harry and I learned a great deal from each other and our love grew deeper as we grew older. I wish to thank family and friends who played an important part in his life. It warms my heart that he played an important part in theirs. I know that I am a better person because I was blessed to be Harry's wife for almost 43 years. Thank you Harry, for being the best partner I could have ever wished for. Love always, Terry
March 11, 2015
March 11, 2015
Harry Martin. He loved: family life; helping others who could not help themselves; and, most of all – he loved my mother. Thank you Harry for all of the gifts you shared with us.
May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014
Perhaps the most striking take away from yesterday's Celebration of Harry's Life was the combination of the love and learning. Harry was all about teaching and helping others. However, many people didn’t know that about Harry, luckily by the end of our time together we knew so much about his love and teachings. We were his final "class" on this earthly plane. I'm certain he's smiling ear-to-ear as he moves onto his next class.
May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014
Dearest Harry, You used to ask me "Why are you staring at me?" and I would answer. "Because I love to watch you." You would then give me a loving smile and go back to what you were doing. I want you to know that I still do that. I have the picture of us taken in one of those photo booths, right by my chair and I still love watching you. How very lucky we were to have found each other. We learned a lot together and I will always be grateful that you were in my life. I know you are in a very good place now, reserved for the very best of people. I hope when my time is up that I will be worthy of meeting you there. I will love you always, your wife, Terry
May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014
R.I.P Harry, been great knowing you all these years

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March 10, 2023
March 10, 2023
Today, I received an email to remind me of the anniversary of Harry’s passing. I have so many fond memories of Harry, especially while living only one floor apart from one another. During that time, he would often find me working late hours, in the library. Later on, I discovered that he didn’t “find me” he was looking over me and knew I could use a Diet Coke and a smile, to help me finish my latest project.
He was such a kind man, always thinking of others. Harry will always be missed.
March 10, 2019
March 10, 2019
Hello Harry, how is it going up there? Hope that all is going OK with you now, Have a great day brother in law.
March 10, 2019
March 10, 2019
You're in my thoughts often and hope you're resting in peace. Thank you for all you've done for me and the family.
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Submitted on behalf of Ken & Centella Tucker, Greenville, CA

May 1, 2014

I am sorry that Centella and I cannot attend the services for Harry this week. We regret we cannot be with your family on this occasion.  

Harry was a true friend to the Tuckers, and I always enjoyed his in-sights and wit. When we worked together I found him to be an absolute joy to be around. He inspired me, and probably many others, to be diligent, thorough and precise. I wish he had been around the past few years to help us train and teach some of the young people working at our business, the Evergreen Market in Greenville.

We have such great memories of Harry and I will carry them for the rest of my life. Our best to Terry and the rest of the family.

God Bless, and God Bless Harry
Ken & Centella Tucker

Submitted on behalf of Skip Thomas, Oakland, CA

May 1, 2014

Harry was my best friend from the time he was my first roommate at Chapman in 1953. He was a sophomore and I was an entering freshman. Besides tolerating 40 gallons of fish tanks and a breeding pair of parakeets he seemed to like me.

I had just been at Chapman a couple of weeks when Harry said to me that he did not have the money or the time to go to a barber to get a haircut; so he was going to teach me to cut hair.  (I am not sure that I had anything to say about it). He put a sign on the outside of our door with a schedule saying when we would be giving free haircuts. The sign went on to explain that I was going to be supervised to do a little cutting and Harry would fix my mistakes - - - and there would be no charge. And it happened.

Harry showed me how to hold his clippers and execute a taper (you call it a "fade" now) and it is the hardest thing to learn about giving a haircut. The style then was crewcuts and flat-tops (an absolute nightmare to cut).  Harry was very patient with me and tried very hard to get me to make a proper "swipe" with the clippers so as not to get a shingled effect at the back where the taper was supposed to be. After about twenty-five haircuts of the ordinary variety he had me learn crewcuts and flat-tops. Mind you, I was using his equipment all the time. When I was ready to "solo" he presented me with a set of clippers, a comb, a pair of German scissors which I still use, and a brush to clean away the cut hair from the neck. They were a gift from him to me. I was flabbergasted.

During flu season I did contract flu, and of course was too sick to get out of bed let alone go down to the dining hall to eat. Every hour between classes Harry came into the room with orange juice with ice cubes in it and encouraged me to drink (he really insisted) it. He did all this without expecting anything from me - - - I think he just did the right thing or the necessary thing at the time.

Years later when we bought the house on lower Thornhill Dr., Harry decided it needed a new roof (it was leaking into the kitchenette) so he told us to order the shingles from Sears and he was install them for us!!!!!! All he wanted from me was for me to teach him how to cook some basic stuff. So he was up there alone on the roof in the hot sun and I was supplying him with cold lemonade (I was teaching school at the time so I could not help, and I am not easy with heights and he did not expect me to help.) So he put up a new roof for me.

He also made a trip up here when I got this computer and taught me the basics of a computer. I am not sure what I did for him - - - mostly I just loved him, and I so miss him (we talked on the phone several times a week). We were able to talk about anything and everything and he had pretty strong opinions.

When my wife was dying from leukemia, Harry and Terry sat with her while she died. I had been in that room for 18 hours listening to her gasp for life and couldn't take it anymore; so my son and I went to the movies. She died while Harry and Terry sat with her. They stayed with her till I returned from the movie. I think Terry sent cards to all of our friends and they returned them saying how much they thought of Nancy - - - - Harry and Terry put them in an album for me and I read them every year on the anniversary of her death.

About a year or so before he died, he came up to my home for a visit and he told me that I have been his best friend since Chapman. I just did not know what to say - - - so I hugged him and told him that I loved him. And when he was dying I hugged him and told him again. He whispered to me that he loved me too. He was a remarkably special man  - - - - - - I sorely miss him.    Skip

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