Always enjoyed the conversations with Don in Southampton. He was a delightful human being and will be greatly missed by all who knew him.
It was with great sadness that I read about the passing of Don Coles. I was one of his students at York University, 1976-79 in his writing and humanities classes. I still feel his influence and still think of him quite often, not just because he thought I had some talent as a writer, but also because he opened my world to such writers as Nabokov, Rilke, Lowell, and especially William Carlos Williams. I thought of Don all the way through the film "Paterson." I never did achieve published success; however, I have a huge following to my Christmas letter.
I would have joined in the celebration of his life on the 17th, but I am writing an exam on that day. I don't think he would have minded that.
Sincerely, Paula Harris
Uncle Don was an absolute legend and Mark and I are truly honored to have had him in our lives. Although we were separated by distance, I never felt that he was too far away for advice, e-conversation (from the banal to deeply philosophical and everything inbetween) or just a chuckle. The times Mark and I spent with him and Heidi are such highlights in our history. Don enriched our lives in so many ways and I will never, ever, stop missing him.
Don taught me at York so many years ago and we became friends. We met often for coffee and talks in Toronto when I visited. He was kind and intelligent - a rare combination. My only problem with him was when trying to return his serve - it was like hitting a shot put.It was also hard to get a ball by him - long arms!
I miss him dearly.
Gary Davis