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Luis Melendez
Sandro A. Carrasco
11 de enero de 1988 - 6 de abril de 2020
11 de enero de 1988 - 6 de abril de 2020
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Isyla Barksdale

I met Alex as a freshman at the NY Harbor School as he was a part of a close knit group of friends. This picture was taken in my home at a family gathering during the December 2010 snowstorm. Yes, Alex was family to us and many other because of his personality. My love and support goes out to his family, the Harbor School family and those who knew and loved him....Mrs. Isyla Barksdale
Melinda Montalvo
Our hearts are with you during this difficult time. Sending love and prayers
Francisco Garcia
Utmost blessings to the Carrasco family.
Sonia Strobel
I always called him Alejandro even when he wanted us to call him Alex or Sandro. And so that's what I'll do here. He was one of the first students I met in New York. I was fresh off the plane from Vancouver, a wide-eyed and naïve 28 year old Canadian teacher from the west coast. Alejandro towered over me even as a teenager, but he never used his size to intimidate. Quick to smile, and even quicker to use his charm to get away without doing his work, Alejandro was that kid you worried would break your teacher's heart - so much talent, so smart, so charming. But would he use his charm and talent and intelligence for good or for mischief? Alejandro was in my Harbour Arts class and it was so clear from day 1 he had incredible talent. He would doodle these breath - taking drawings of buildings and bridges while he was supposed to be writing paragraphs. I wish I'd kept one of those drawings. It was clear all the kids in the class were generally skeptical of this Canadian teacher and, early in that semester, I wasn't sure they'd ever accept me. But I remember one day that September, we were taking his class on an art field trip to the South Street Seaport Museum. On the A train, a woman collapsed in a Grand Mal siezure and I got down on the floor to help her. The students were clearly stunned and after we'd handed her off to paramedics, they walked uncharacteristically silently to the classroom. We debriefed what happened on the train and carried on with our lessons. At the end of the day, as we were walking back to the train, Alejandro and another student ran on ahead and ducked into McDonald's. I rolled my eyes. They knew they weren't allowed to go shopping during field trips. Moments later they came out with a burger which they handed to me. A gift. They thought it was cool what I did for that woman on the train. My heart melted. It was such a genuine expression of connection and respect, I have never forgotten it. I think it was that burger and that smile from Alejandro, that gesture of acceptance, that made me spend the next 5 years of my life in New York City working with other amazing young people like him. And Alejandro flourished. He poured his energy into art class and his other studies and went on to an Architecture scholarship at Pratt. He worked and studied and travelled in Italy and took every opportunity to learn new things and meet new people. His young life was an inspiration, and he gave back in spades through mentorship of other young people. A few years ago, we were doing a basement renovation and I vented on Facebook that I needed help with our design. Alejandro wrote immediately offering to do our drawings for us. He hadn't squandered his talent, intelligence, and charm. There he was, working so hard, and quick to offer help to anyone who needed it including an old high school teacher he hadn't seen in years. Alejandro, at 32, you were only just getting started. You didn't break this old teacher's heart by not living up to your potential. Quite the opposite and I couldn't be more proud of you. But my heart is absolutely split open by seeing your life taken so tragically and so early. I want you to know you changed my life and the lives of so many. And you will live forever in our hearts and our memories.
Miguel Angel Aponte




Letter to a kindred spirit It has taken me days to just try an even understand what is going on and wrap my head around the idea HE is not around.. by far I never write anything like this online and actually I keep my thoughts, feelings, n anything personal to myself but this time it's different... this is my letter to you, bro... Sandro this world will not understand the gravity of you moving on to your next journey. I have always seen and still see you as a guiding brother that takes the world in his hands not letting anyone stop him. You had the ability to change the flow of water and push the currents back or at least in the direction you wanted it to flow. I remember all our conversations and all our fights, one thing was always true after each moment, we were better men for it. The light you emitted is not gone it has merely transcend to a different level of being, but as we always discussed the mark we wanted to leave on this world will still happen. Moe and I will carry your light with us because you are us, just like we are you, we are all one, we are A-Unit;)(insider)..Remember Sandro, that light did not just touch us but everyone you came in contact with, I only met a small part of your family but in every instance you could see how much love they had for you it was beautiful. Thank you for allowing me to feel that love around you. Thank you so much for the memories, see you on the next journey! CHEERS TO YOU SANDRO! CHEERS TO ALEX! CHEERS TO ESNIR 1!!! CHEERS BELOVED BROTHER, SON, COUSIN, UNCLE, NEPHEW AND FRIEND THAT ANYONE COULD EVER ASK FOR! Brother not in blood but in Bond, Miguel A. Aponte
Gretchen Ferenz Fox
My husband, Tom Fox and I are so saddened at the loss of such a vibrant, engaging and smart young man. We each met him while He attended high school at the NY Harbour School. He interviewed for a volunteer internship position with me at my organization, Cornell University Cooperative extension, and also for my husband's organization, New York Water Taxi. While I was so impressed with his character and vision for his future, and sought him to join our team, he was swept away to work as an intern for my husband's organization. When I expressed my disappointment he said he was sorry, but he had to accept the internship position which included a stipend. I was so glad to run into him several times over the next few years as he pursued his college education and talked of his future. He remained thoughtful and charming. He remained thoughtful and charming. We will continue to think very fondly of him, and hold our memories dear. Our condolences to his family and friends. May you rest in peace Sandro, Alex. Love, Gretchen and Tom Fox
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