David John Miranda
Friend and Brother
March 22, 1956 - April 15, 2010

David John Miranda, 54, died peacefully surrounded by family and friends on April 15, 2010, at Alaska Regional Medical Center after a courageous 3 1/2-year battle with kidney cancer.

Services were held at St. John Lutheran Church in Palmer with Pastor Jonathon Rockey officiating.

David was born March 22, 1956, in Fall River, Mass. He moved to Alaska with his family in 1968 and graduated from East Anchorage High School in 1975. He married his high school sweetheart, Lynn, in 1978.

Dave completed the operators apprenticeship program in Yakima, Wash. He worked with his brothers through the laborers union at Alaska Brick. Next he operated the batch plant at Alagco on C Street in Anchorage. He continued as an operator in Palmer and then worked through Local 71 for the state of Alaska in 1989. He loved his years at the state keeping our highways safe. He took his medical retirement in 2008.

Dave’s family wrote, “His main concern was making sure his family was provided for. He loved spending time with his family camping and fishing on the Kenai every summer. He was very proud of his three girls and was very thankful for each and every day he had with them. He never took one day for granted. He also enjoyed snow machining with his brothers in Petersville and many friends in Eureka. One of his greatest loves was driving his VW Bug and waving at family and friends before they noticed him. Dave and the love of his life had a trip of a lifetime last summer driving his Bug down the Alcan.

“He wanted us to thank everyone for the calls and visits over the last three and a half years. You all helped Dave keep his positive attitude right until the very end. Dave and his family would like to thank all of his doctors who he believed gave him the best care: Dr. Tomera, Dr. Peters, Dr. Rabinowitz, Dr. Bhatia (Seattle Cancer Alliance), Dr. Hickman (for his port), Dr. Layman and Dr. Chung. Thank you to all the special staff at Alaska Regional, Seattle Cancer Alliance and the Pete Gross House, which always made him feel comfortable.”

Dave is survived by his bride of 32 years, Lynn; his three daughters, Michelle (Cody) Peterson, April and Ashley Miranda; parents, David and Elsie Miranda; brothers Paul (Diana) Miranda, Steve (Karen) Miranda and sister, Carol Snyder; mother-in-law, Jeanette Thario; brothers-in-law, Leonard (Becky) Thario, Les (Sue) Thario; sister-in-law, Louise (Bill) Zeddies; nieces and nephews, Marcie, Monica, Paul, Jessie, Miranda, Toni, Keith, Damien, Brody, Alex, Ben, Olivia, Emma and Anna; and great-nieces and great-nephews, Mason, Madeline, Kyla and Tia.

Dave wants you all to remember to “Keep smiling” and that, “Everyday is a good day.”

In Lieu of flowers, donations can be made in Dave’s name to Pete Gross House, 525 Minor Avenue North, Seattle, WA 98109.

Arrangements were with Legacy Funeral Homes & Cremation Services — Kehl’s Palmer Chapel.

Garland Warren
Friend and Brother
August 14, 1949 - June 30, 2003

      If someone were to ask anybody who knew Garland Warren what was the most admirable quality he exhibited, the answer would probably be his ability to express his love for people – all people.  Garland was as generous with his love for his extended family of union brothers and sisters as he was with his time that he spent working on their behalf.
     When you met Garland for the first time you couldn’t help but feel a little déjà vu in the experience.  You almost immediately felt as though you had been friends for a while, good friends.  Even though you may have never seen him before, you just knew you must have. 
     Never one to turn a deaf ear towards anybody with a problem, whether it be job related, a personal problem, a spiritual problem, or maybe just a need to have someone listen caringly, Garland was there for them.  His ability to acknowledge you while he was listening to what you said would often be punctuated with a hearty “Thank You!” which translated to “Yes!  You are right on target and I appreciate your thoughts.”
     Garland’s smile was contagious, and when he walked into a room he usually had a kind word for everyone there.  His charisma was almost tangible to say the least, and when you finished talking to Garland you often found yourself thinking about things in a different light.  Often, you would walk away with a little less of a burden on your shoulders and you might even be wondering why you hadn’t felt like that more often.  Then eventually you would figure it out as Garland’s gift - his love for people.
     When Garland was hospitalized this last time preceding his death, a large number of people went to see him. Though you could tell he was in a physical fight to stay here on Earth, you could still see and feel the warmth of his smile and the love and compassion in his eyes.  He would introduce you to the hospital staff in his trademark gentlemanly way by verbally painting a glorious picture of your character all the while enlightening the staff to the fact that you were indeed a great friend and a wonderful human being.
     Garland’s eyes were indeed the proverbial windows to his soul and you knew you were looking at someone who remembered where he came from and had a good vision of where he was going.  His old-fashioned manners and charm added nicely to the mutual experience of talking, debating or just reminiscing about the old days.
     Garland served two terms in the Army in Viet Nam before making Alaska his home in 1971.  He worked for Safeway, the Anchorage School District and for the last 17 years, he worked as a distinguished Business Representative for Public Employees Local 71, of the Laborers International Union of North America.
     The lives that were touched by this great man are innumerable.  The jobs and livelihoods he saved, along with the founding of the Alaska Chapter of the A. Philip Randolph Institute are just a part of the union legacy he leaves behind.     
    
Whether it was his union work, his church activities, or his non-stop advocacy on people issues, Garland worked on each as if were the most important thing he would ever be doing, and people came to count on him when he offered to do something because they knew he always lived up to his promises. 
     His embodiment of the trade unionist spirit was steeped in sincerity and will be remembered, and missed, for many years to come.  Those of us who worked closely with Garland here at Local 71 will always remember him affectionately.  He and the family members he leaves behind are in our prayers. 

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