Dr. Jason Richard Young
1978 – 2021
Dr. Jason Richard Young was born a crotchety old man on February 2, 1978. He was baptized against his will and died, also against his will, on December 8, 2021. He was 43 years Young.
He was a lifelong academic and keeper of degrees including a Ph.D. in Geography and many lesser degrees of unworthy mention. Jason prided himself on consuming the hopes and dreams of millions, while actually fostering the hopes and dreams of his students, who he cared the world for. He was an advocate of academic and intellectual freedom, and passionate about the pursuit of knowledge.
Jason is survived by his beloved (but short) faux-spring Kyle and James, a posse of sisters, (also short), and the love/nemesis of his life: Elinor (shortest). He is also survived by his aunt Elese, uncle Rob and their many, many offspring. It is worth mentioning that Elese held a special place in his cold caffeinated heart for forcing love upon him until that tiny heart grew and grew and grew, making space for a future filled with family, friends, and so much love. Those who knew him share an eternal gratitude to Elinor who tolerated his obnoxious ways and nourished the best in him. She made him a better man.
Let it be known also (if it isn’t already) that Jason loved to drive fast and far in tiny cars with the top off and music loud; just how he fit we’ll never understand. Perhaps that’s why he was a collector of various scotches, that even the hardiest of Scotsman wouldn’t touch – we’ll never know. He carried a lifelong nostalgia for having jumped out of planes that were in perfectly good flying condition. Jason also loved and loathed his network of friends, both real and imaginary. Some of our dearest memories will forever be shrouded in the haze of all-night socials that lead to early morning moments of insight and humanity, I mean, insanity. But, it must be said, that he will forever have the last laugh for dying first and therefore winning all open arguments.
Our family is particularly grateful for the compassionate care provided by the medical community of Royal Columbia Hospital. They ignored visiting hours and held space for us to share the last days together as a family – we will be forever grateful.
In lieu of flowers or cards, we request that generous donations be made in Jason’s name (Great Evil Overlord) to support students in need: https://give.ubc.ca/memorial/jason-young/