Christopher MASCOTT

What wonderful tributes to Christopher! We are all so sorry. We grew up together... cousins... Christopher visited us in the States and each of us visited him in various European cities. Here's a pic taken in 1962 or 1963. Sweet little Christopher on the left, then me, then Joel to the right in the bow tie.

I am very sorry to hear of Chris' death. I was a patient of his in Ireland. I have never met a consultant who invested so much time in making sure that I,the patient understood my condition and the treatment options. The consultation could last an hour or more and he would still offer contact details if I had further questions. He was gentle and kind and egoless.

I wish his family all the best and lots of love as they deal with the pain and shock.

Words fail to describe how sad I am for your loss. Despite only meeting Chris a handful of times, his vibrancy and intellect were unmistakable. I fondly remember him bellowing the often-forgotten first verse of Autumn Leaves walking in Bristol for Keava's graduation, and will never forget how readily he welcomed me to your house in Vance, offering up his instruments and (expansive) collection of jazz concert DVDs. He was truly a legend and the world is a worse place without him.

I was deeply shocked and saddened to hear about Chris’s untimely passing. Even though we only met last month, we were fortunate to spend two wonderful weeks together in Vence. Those memories, the barbecues, and our shared love of jazz and Bossa Nova, will stay with me forever.
To the Mascott family, I send my deepest condolences, and to Patrick in particular, I wish you strength during this difficult time.