A video of the paddle-out can be viewed at:
https://blog.surfingsports.com/mike-colee
Mike's obituary can be viewed at:
https://www.independent.com/obits/2018/oct/09/james-colee/
Tributes
Leave a tributeWhere great and than we started driving and wow! Now we could go
Fuming , sleep overs, dragging main, the best of memories happy birthday Mike
Mom and Dad
p.s. Yes, I changed my birthday. We lost you the first week of October, the same week as my birthday. Never feel much like celebrating that week, so I think I will have my birthday some other time. Will always miss you..
Love, Mom and Dad
Mom and Randy
We think about you, Mike, and your family often. Its hard to think about Mike not being with you.
Thank you to you and Mike for being so wonderful about staying in touch over the years. It means and matters a lot.
Affectionately,
Richard & Polly
Miss seeing you at Leds, IV, Jalama, Maui, la Ventana, and your annual Christmas Party.
Everyone knows you were a good man. Rest well, you deserve it.
All our best to your Family & Friends,
The Karry Clan
I have an understanding of what people mean when they say, "you will see him again", because as your mother, I see you everyday. I can see you the day you were born, your first smile, your young years in school and with friends, each event in your life, your challenges and your successes (of which there were many). I see you the last time I saw you at our reunion in late August, shortly before you were taken from us.
The heartache never goes away and there are not enough tears, but the memories of all the good times are helping. Our memories of you are love, kindness, caring, honesty, forgiveness and an absolute compassion for everyone. You were truly a man to be proud of and we are so very grateful to have had you as a son. We love you, Mike. We will always love you and we will always miss you.
Randy, Mom, Jamie and Bracken
It has been a year since you left our lives. There has not been one day that we have not thought of you, or remembered what joy you brought to our lives. As your mother, I can still see your face the day you were born, when you were two, five, fourteen, and every day through your adulthood. These are memories I will always cherish.
There are times when I think of you, it takes my breath away to think of you being gone, but there are other days when I have to tell myself that you will never change. You will never suffer cancer, or Alzheimers. You will never have dementia, or see your body lose it's strength. You will never be in an assisted living center, and you will never grow old.
We will miss you every day we live but we will have happy memories of the time we had you, and comfort in knowing you were doing what you wanted when you were taken. I think one day, we might be able to look at this beautiful memorial page without crying, but not quite yet. The tributes here are a testament to the kind of person you were. You were the most kind, forgiving, non-judgmental and honest person we know.
We will always love you, Mike.
Randy, Mom, Jamie and Bracken
We will always miss you, but are so grateful for the joy your brought to our lives, and to those who knew you. There will never be a day we don't think of you. We love you so much.
Mom, Dad, Jamie and Bracken
Mike was always helpful, not just to people he knew well but to many of my friends he barely knew. A genuine person to the core. I feel shocked and sad for his family. Mike will be missed.
Very few people share your special attributes...and this world will never be the same without you. I do know that we can all make you proud by carrying on those attributes, and trying to live our lives as you lived.
All our thoughts are with Carol and family.
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There is a vid clip from the paddle out and other images from on the beach throughout the years...
Warm winds...good waves...and, strong strokes to you my friend...
What a fantastic tribute to Mike at Hope Ranch Beach this morning. A fantastic, unique and special individual who left a positive impact on all who had contact with him.
May God Bless each of you in your lives.
Mike was and maybe is "an angel among men", on several occasions he was there to assist me. Our daughter had brownie meetings after school in the kindergarten yard. One week, I thought she had a meeting and would be driven home by her leader who lived by us. Unfortunately, there wasn't a brownie meeting that week, but fortunately, Mike was at the school with a boyscout or soccer practice and my daughter, unable to call me, found Mike who safely brought her home. Another time, flash forward to just a few months ago, I was pumping hydrogen into our hydrogen fuel cell car, Myrai. Mike seeing me, strolls over after filling up with gas. He's interested in the hydrogen car, well, it was also convenient for me, because I was having difficulty disengaging the hose pump from the car and it needed a little more muscle strength then I had at the time.
When our kids were in probably 5th grade, we went on a family trip together to Squaw Valley to ski and ice skate. It was such a joy to have Mike, an excellent downhill skier, take the kids down the ski runs. He had a way of relaxing into it and it was a joy for all of us to follow.
I want to extend our sincerely sympathy to Carol, Kelly and Kevin and the Colee family. Ivor, Jasmine and I would love to be with you on Saturday to celebrate Mikes life, but unfortunately we are all out of town at this time. We will be holding you in our hearts and in our minds and hope that these stories I've shared bring back fond memories for you, that in some way ease the pain of loss as time goes by.
Ben
Karen & John York
These were not quite your normal tour around type-cyclists, but hardcore pain specialists. We’d gather at the bottom with a brief greeting, and then proceed to hammer to the top as hard as we could for about 15 to 20 minutes.
In the thick of the action Mike was a 15:39 guy, and that is fast, and you need a motor for that. We all know and appreciate that Mike was a kind, quiet, calm person. But on his custom carbon bike (he made his own modifications), all the way up that hill, on Thursdays at noon, he was anything but calm.
In fact, he was on fire. He started strong, and then for 15 minutes burned hard and finished stronger. Then at the top it was all over. The sweaty face, soft smile and a “nice job” of encouragement for those that were slower as we rode up a minute or two later. So, this was week after week, and year after year - kind of amazing!
Most of the crew would head back down the hill after a minute or two of chatting, then just a few (Mike almost always) of us would ride up Painted Cave Road, another 3 mile steep road. This is where I really got to know Mike. We’d discuss everything, politics, news, bike racing, and sometimes our performances. Mike was not super competitive, except with himself.
He always pushed himself to achieve his full potential. It was a raw and honest expectation, and sometimes he achieved it and sometimes not. Whether it was a fast day or a slower day, he always seemed OK with it. Kind of like a peaceful warrior.
Anyway, I loved that attitude, and now that he won’t be joining us on Thursdays at noon, I reflect on the good times, feel honored to have known him, and lucky to have had so much fun hanging out with this wonderful guy.
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Please be patient.
happy birthday Michael.
I'll always love you Michael
There are no words to describe the empty feeling inside of me. I'd do anything to have you back. I don't think I will ever be whole again.
I have always been impressed with my brother and always looked up to him. He had so many great qualities it would be impossible to list them all. He was so considerate, patient, fair-minded, humble, intelligent, helpful, selfless, endearing, kind, thoughtful, and so much more. He was a great listener, and always had great advice and insight. I always respected his critical thinking skills, and loved how he used them to tackle challenges, problems and obstacles. He always made me feel his equal when clearly I was not, and I loved him for it. I am thankful for the great memories I have of my time with him, esp the vacations, the camping, and even just sitting with him as he did homework on the kitchen table. I am grateful for what he taught me and for the great example he was to me, I will always look up to him! I will always miss him.