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Shawn Orloff
August 9th, 1977 - November 18th, 2021
August 9th, 1977 - November 18th, 2021
The measure of a man's accomplishments cannot be defined by a singular moment. True weight of a man is found within the pause at the end of it all, where his impact is felt by the people surrounding him. Shawn was a man of the wilderness and humble, to a fault. If you find yourself seeking his presence, look around, as he is with the ravens.
Shawn Orloff, 44, died in Big Sky, MT on November 18, 2021. He was born in Miami, FL and grew up in Beverly, MA. He graduated high school from St. John’s Prep in Danvers, MA, attended Syracuse University in NY, and graduated college from the University of Montana in Missoula. Surviving family includes his mother, Sally Norris of Bozeman, MT; father, Michael Orloff of Dover, FL; wife, Noelle Orloff of Bozeman, MT; and several aunts, uncles, and cousins. He was employed by Big Sky Resort in Big Sky, MT.
Shawn was a Massachusetts guy at heart. When he was young, he explored and skied the Northeast with family and friends, laying the groundwork for his future career. He spent time on the water with family and learned to sail, and his enthusiasm for being on the water would carry through his life. He often credited growing up near the ocean for his affinity for wild places and open spaces.
Life on the east coast shaped him in other ways. He went on Grateful Dead tour and became a lifelong deadhead (to remember him, try listening to “Liberty” on repeat or any show from May 1977). One of his talents was baking. Shawn learned to bake an apple pie from memory when he worked at an apple orchard and through the years impressed many with his perfect pie crust. He qualified for and ran the Boston Marathon. He developed an interest in American history and politics, often saying, “if it wasn’t for Massachusetts, we’d still be a British colony.” And of course, he was a Red Sox fan.
After moving to Montana and graduating college, Shawn went on to make skiing into his career. He was a ski patroller at Big Sky Ski Resort and Moonlight Basin for fourteen years. Skiing and working on Lone Mountain every day was a dream come true. He had the opportunity to work at other ski hills in his life; places like Treble Cone in Wanaka, New Zealand; Jackson Hole in Jackson, WY; Teton Pass in Choteau, MT; and Montana Snowbowl in Missoula.
Skiing was more than a job for Shawn. He loved to ski, and he loved and found kinship in the culture and people in that world. Shawn made friends around the world in adventures near and far. Whether we skied with him once or hundreds of times, we have memories of laughter, adventure, and camaraderie.
Shawn’s affinity for adventure and the outdoors extended beyond the ski hill. He worked on wildland fire crews like the Lolo Hot Shots and the Gallatin Rappel Crew, and he worked on several trail construction crews for the US Forest Service and Montana Conservation Corps. He was drawn to boats and fishing and being on the water and sharing those experiences with friends and family or heading out solo. Over the years he explored many places, but he would return again and again to his favorites like the Bob Marshall Wilderness, Yellowstone National Park, Missouri Breaks National Monument, and the Florida Everglades.
There is so much more to say about Shawn and the life he lived and the impact he had on us - let’s keep telling his story to each other. We miss him. Right now, the landscape feels empty since he is gone from this world, but we know we will carry his memory with us for the rest of our lives.
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Joseph Carroll
We've known Shawn from his very beginnings in the Miami area. But, our big beginning with him didn't really happen until his parents moved to Atlanta. That's when we understood what a boy-wonder sounded like as he rattled off the various dinosaur species and seemed incredulous that a grown adult couldn't properly pronounce "Pachycephalosaurus". At two he perfectly pronounced and defined "Magnetohydrodynamics " and had barely hit three when the adults understood that "Shawnee" had a determination to learn far beyond his age. His multi-dimensional mind held an infinite thirst for knowledge. And, whenever he went off into his dreams and imaginations, the stories he developed along with the characters he invented were beyond hilarious. That hilarity accelerated after he became the unofficial ambassador for Atlanta's first windsurfing club of which his wonderful mom was a founding member. Everywhere we traveled, his figment "Schlavinski" stuck with him---hanging onto the car's roof rack. As intelligent as he was, he was also very humble. So humble that he refused to recognize his own brilliance. All too often he seemed to go out of his way to distance himself from his natural intellectual abilities. ### Shawn, as a youngster, your brilliant, curious agilities were always an adventurous challenge for those of us in your orbit---as they remain so even today. You touched our lives in more meaningful ways than you could have imagined. The love and concern you had for others and nature's environment were traits that not only defined you but also caused a spill-over effect for the rest of us. Thank you for being such a sweet, beautiful, and kind addition to our lives. Thank you for being you! With our eternal love, Joe and Mary Ann Carroll ###
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