In Memory

Michael Moore

Michael Moore

As you know, our classmate, Mick Moore died died July 14, 2023 from pancreatic cancer.  This is the obituary he wanted all of us to see.

Sunset High School, Class of 1962.

B.A. (History) 1966, Stanford.

M.A. (History) 1969, University of California, Santa Barbara.

M. Arch (Architecture), 1972, Stanford.

Moore, an architect, graphics designer, and teacher, was born in the Midwest, spending a happy childhood in the northern suburbs of Chicago. However, in 1958 his father sold his business and moved the family to the Pacific northwest. Moore enrolled in Sunset High School its first year in autumn, 1958. It was a difficult transition for him, but he soon realized that he was attending an excellent public school with superior administrators, faculty, and students. His early passion in life was basketball. The freshman team in 1958-59 was strong, under the fine leadership of Coach Ed Ramsdell. Two unfortunate years followed in the Sunset basketball program. But that was fixed in 1961-62 when Coach John Whittenburg led the team to a winning record, featuring an undefeated run before leagueplay began. 

Moor had many favorites among Sunset faculty: Mr Atkinson in algebra and trigonometry, Ms Rautio in geometry, Mr Cavens in biology, and Mr Shinn in advanced math. These were all great teachers; in particular, his experience in geometry class would have a profound influence on his career in architecture. Moore was careful to follow a solid college-prep curriculum at Sunset. He was fortunate to be admitted to Stanford University, where he started his college education in the autumn of 1962. 

At Stanford, Mike Moore studied history as an undergrad then architecture as a grad student. He earned a freshman basketball letter in 1963 and lived in the Phi Delta Theta fraternity house from 1963-66. After leaving Stanford, he became an apprentice architect in 1972; he became a registered architect in 1978. The most important part of his architectural training was working for Leonard Lincoln, AIA in Palo Alto from 1976-79. Mr Lincoln had an excellent practice specializing in custom residences. This was exactly what Moore wanted to do in his own career; he would go on to specialize in passive solar design. 

Moore married Karen Denyse Wade in 1982. They moved to Jacksonville, Oregon, intending to start a family and start an architectural practice. They had a child, daughter Courtney, in 1984. Tragedy struck in 1986, when Denyse died young, a breast cancer victim. At the time their daughter was only 18 months old. This changed everything in Moore's life. Instead of an architectural practice, he turned to architectural education, which allowed him more time to raise the child. He would never remarry. Moore went on to teach architecture/urban planning at schools all over the country. Two of his favorite teaching jobs were at the University of California, Irvine and the Savannah College of Art and Design. 

Mike Moore retired in 2007. A few years later he designed an all-solar house for his remaining retirement years. This was built in Oregon's Calapooia River Valley in 2017. He lived there until he died and he loved the solar house, even though his health declined significantly in his last years. 

Moore researched and wrote three manuscripts of historical fiction and two works of non-fiction, based on his teaching career in architecture/urban planning. None of this work has been published. He also designed some 50 solar houses, which have never been built. Posthumous publication/construction of this large body of creative work remains a possibility. He additionally left many paintings which are available to interested classmates--please contact his daughter Courtney if interested (courtneykmoore@gmail.com). 

Moore is survived by his daughter Courtney, his younger brother Timothy, and three nephews: Jonathon, Christopher, and Sean. Note: Moore had an older brother, Terry (now deceased) who graduated from Stanford in 1962. 

 

 

  

 



 
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04/26/24 09:07 PM #1    

James T. Boscole

Michael, Jack Cambell and I would cruse Broadway and out to Yaws drive in til late in the evening in his beautiful red 1961 Chevy impala convert almost every weekend...great , humble human...fun times...


04/27/24 09:18 AM #2    

Mark Snow Whitney

Long.  If  anyone reads these comments, and I am wrong on any fact, feel free to reply and correct me.  My mind is like a computer that has a few cobwebs

The Mike I know is the guy who befriended me when I moved into the Sunset boundary from the  State of Washington.  Born in Bay area,  then Bellevue Wa. for 9 years , then Spokane for  gratefully no more than 2 years.    I was excited but nervous  to begin my sophomore second semester at Sunset in 1959.  I was glad  to leave Spokane for a climate  and culture more like Seattle,  but this is not about me but about the Mike I knew and know.

Mike was in important ways  more like I wanted to be than I was.  Proactively involved in student affairs, tougher classes, varsity sports, "dating", cruising the streets of Portland in his red convertible  impalla and then his corvette.   His father's company even employed me for a summer stint in his seal beam manufacturing lumber company one summer.   I also recall basketball pickup games I invited him to at the LDS chapel in West Hills  -- I think but am not sure that Dan McGuire , Bob Wolmuth and a few other classmates joined with us.  I was out manouvered and out of my league.  

During our high school years, about the time I got to be a senior, I timely started to focus more on academics and my future.  It was not until a high school class reunion  that I was able to see and speak to  Mike.  Many years later, from 2012 to 2014, I reconnected with Mike while  living with my wife in Scotland and Ireland  for 18 months from 2012 to 2014,  Our  correspondence lasted until shortly before Mike  died , primarily by email but also by phone.  HIs greeting was "always good to hear from you Mark."  How can you  beat that?   He was always gracious and searching for truth.  He talked about the untimely loss of his wife and how proud he was of his daughter.  Also  how thankful he was for what good things remained in his life -- photography , art, family and friendships..  While he was closer to Corvallis, it was I think the Ducks that Mike cared more about, at least in respect to althletics. 

Mike reported in the last year or 2 when  he was battling cancer that he would "never" have surgery,  only to report a year or so after the surgery that it was "successful"  He was upbeat.  In his dialogue with me,  he had confidence in science and as well in an afterllife that is hopefully less grinding than our mortal status.  One thing I know is that Mike befriended me as I was and am (which is not hard to do when you get to know me better.). Does that sound arrogant?

Thanks to those of you who have perpetuated this class website at no cost and who contribute to refreshing memories, most all of which are good.  No compaints about my years in Portland, incluidng my life at Sunset.  A wonderful place to be although at the time it was not all roses.

The long and short of it is that Mike's goodness and work ethic lives on and in my considered opinion so does Mike.   Cannot wait to see him again but in a better place/sphere  that perpetuates learning .  So many exciting questions yet to be answered.

 

  


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