“You know that place between sleep and awake, the place where you can still remember dreaming? That’s where I will always love you. That’s where I will be waiting.” – Peter Pan
It is with a profound and absolute sadness that we announce Evan’s unexpected passing. Evan leaves behind his devoted mother, Liz Board; grandmother, Betty Board and father, Rick Vanderham. Also grieving his loss is a large extended family including Board’s, Pearmain’s and Vanderhams, as well as friends from all over the world.
Though Evan’s time with us here was cut far too short, he was able to touch so many lives. He will be remembered as an easy and loyal friend, a constant jokester, an animal lover, a chocolate milk enthusiast, a wanderer with a passion for travel and above all else a young man who loved his friends and family, especially his Mum and Grandma.
Evan’s family would like to sincerely thank the First Responders, Griff Jones, the Paramedics, as well as the Doctor’s and Nurses at the Royal Jubilee Trauma and Intensive Care Units, for their unfailing care and support through this terrible time.
A Celebration of Life will be held on Monday, January 7, 2019 at 2:00 pm in the Sequoia Centre at McCall Gardens, 4665 Falaise Drive, Victoria, BC V8Y 1B4. Anyone who loved Evan and wishes to say goodbye will be welcome.
In lieu of flowers, donations can be made to the Royal Jubilee Hospital Intensive Care Unit in Evan’s name.
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28 Responses
Dear Liz,
So sorry to hear about the loss of Evan. Our condolences to you and your family.
Helen and Dwight Joinson
I met Evan for the first time during the summer of 2015, at Koh Phangang, Thailand. Evan and his friend Mike instantly reached out to me when I finally got to the hostel after hours of travelling. It didn’t take much time for us to learn how to know each other, and for the next days we spent so many memorable moments together. One night we got together a bunch of people and went down to the beach around a fire. The sky was full of stars, showing the bright colors of the Milky Way with shooting stars running by. In the water, we could see glowing algae sparkling around like a reflection of the stars above. We had so much fun that night, and that night is a night I’ll never forget. Evan and Mike made it memorable with their sense of humor and wonderful personalities. Later on, we had to split our ways due to different plans with our journeys. But it didn’t take long until we caught up again on another island.
Evan was one of those guys with a tough look on his face, but with a heart full of kindness. And this was easy to notice. I remember Evan as someone who cared about his loved ones, who took politics seriously with a deep engagement, and who always put others first, even to the very last day of his life. I salute this man for donating his organs in order to give others a second chance of life. Evan was simply one of a kind.
Now, years later, I sit here with so many great memories of Evan without being able to thank him for them. Evan and I didn’t stay much in touch after the summer of 2015. We made sure to wish each other a happy birthday once a year, but that was it. He congratulated me just a few weeks before his passing, and that was the last time I spoke to him.
Evans passing has been a reminder to me that life is a great gift, a gift I can’t take for granted anymore. We must use that gift and show more often our loved ones that we love them. We should more often turn around to someone who stands us near and tell them how much we care. Because life is too short to get shy by saying “I love you”.
Thank you Evan for great moments and memories.
– Henrik from Norway
Although we are family, the miles between us meant that we never met. I heard news of you and I saw photos but reading these comments makes me realise that I missed out on meeting a lovely young man. Liz my heart breaks for you all and you are constantly in my thoughts. Much love to you. xxx
When I think of you, I can hear your voice and your laugh crystal clear, which is funny considering we haven’t been in regular contact since we were kids. You were a good guy: good-natured, good-humoured; just good in general. My deepest condolences go to your family and friends, my heart breaks to think they have lost a cherished son, grandson, nephew etc. Rest in peace, Dear Evan. Sending love.
How heartbreaking. Deepest condolences to you Liz! Our thoughts are with you. Lois, Ron,Tyler and Brennan Woolley
October 2013, wrangler rig 1, you and I worked together and it was abit confusing when someone would say “Evan”
You eventually grew out your handlebar mustache, and quickly acquired the new nickname “Ben” from our crew… of course referencing Ben Stiller. Eugene even got “Ben” put on your coveralls, which you weren’t thrilled about
We gave you heck everyday, you always were good about it and most of the time had a smart remark back for us
I still remember the first time you threw a “ringer”… we had been on that same location, by lashburn I believe, for a good month. But you finally got it
Boy we’re you ever scared the first time in the crows nest
Although I only got to work with you for 4 months, it was a pleasure man
Rest In Peace Ev
So sad to hear of Evans untimely passing. He will always be someone who holds fond memories for me. I loved the time he spent in our home as a young teen.
Liz my heart breaks for you. No words can possibly help but please know our thoughts are with you and your family.
Love Tina Mike and Steven Mason
Evan, I love you and will miss you and that laugh of yours every day. The world is a little less bright without you in it. Love from Uncle Ted and Tanya
My heart breaks. Evan was a great guy. My deepest condolences to you and your family in this dark time.
Be proud of the time you had together. From the too few times I met him he was articulate, polite and pleasant to be with – a credit to his upbringing and his nature. I am deeply sorry for your loss and here if ever you need help, support, or a shoulder to lean or cry on.