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Michael Marti Date of Birth: February 23, 1975 Position: Bond Trader I met Michael Marti as a Cashier in Edwards Supermarket. He worked there through his senior year of High School and some of his college years. Right away Mike changed my life. Made what was a bad situation working for minimum wage at a supermarket into a fun and humerous experience. That’s the way Mike was. He could turn a bad situation into a good situation with the snap of a finger. For this I will never forget him. He was like the best player on a team. He made everyone around him better. I can only imagine that he did the same at Cantor Fitzgerald. On Saturday, November 24th. I will say good-bye to Michael for the last time. For the first time I will accept that he is no longer with us, but he will always remain in my heart, mind, and soul. I am a better person for knowing Mike and having him as my friend. Sincerely, Cris Italia
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Mike Marti is someone that, throughout my life, I will always remember. We worked together at eSpeed for months in a small group of 5 people. Mike made me laugh everyday. He was someone that definately lived life to the fullest, experiencing everything he could as fast as he could. At times I wish I could be more like Mike, not caring what anyone else thought and doing what he wanted to do. He was like a big brother to me and I know to others at Cantor as well. He was truly a great genuine guy. He would always tell you what he thought…whether you wanted to hear it or not, and I appreciated and respected him for that. I will truly miss Mike, and I know wherever he is…he is making everyone laugh and smile and teaching them how to have a terrific time!
I remember Mike when he walked in as a Cantor trainee. Mike, like all the other trainees, had to spend a week cross-training on all the desks Cantor had operating. He walked in the door to C.F Kross the Repo desk for Cantor on 90 Washington Street and that’s when we knew he was a perfect fit for our desk. He charmed us and made us laugh at the same time. Years later, my brother Jim DeBlase worked side by side with Mike and felt the same way about him. I know they are shining down on us and having a good time watching over us. My prayers go out to his family and all the families like myself dealing with this meaningless act. GOD BLESS YOU. Rich DeBlase
Mike was a rare person that could enter a room and have everyone smiling within a minute. I met him at Edwards Supermarket when we worked there together as teenagers. I remember going through the schedule each week in eager anticipation of the days I would work with Mike. Work. That’s not the proper word, because when Mike was there, it did not seem to be the boring after school job that I worked for weekend play money, it was fun. He was fun. He made everyone around him fun. Two things always struck me about Mike. First, was that he was one of the most popular guys around, with his friends and with the ladies, but it never got to his head. He would let you enter his circle whether you were dressed in the latest fashions, or you weren’t the cool kid. He welcomed all in. The second thing that always struck me was his love for his parents. Being a teenager is often a time when being around ones family can often be seen as uncool or embarrassing, but Mike was never shy about showing his affection and love for his mother and father no matter who was around. This is no doubt a reflection of the fine way his parents raised him. His beautiful memory is a tribute to the great job of two parents, who have a special place in my heart and my prayers. Mike’s parents are my parents now, as well. Don’t worry Mike, we’ll take care of them.
Michael was a very special person and i was honored to be called his god parent. I was there when he was born (what a wonderful child he was) as Michael grew up he was always so respectful to all of us. Kissing us always and telling you loved you. We were all blessed to have him in our life he always will be in our prayers. When you mention a persons name everyday they will always be alive. We love you uncle ralph and aunt mitch.
Thought I did not know Michael, I am deeply saddened by his death and all those who lost their lives on September 11th, 2001. My mother and Michaels mother grew up together in New York and since September 11th have rekindled a long ago friendship between cousins. Through these remarkable women, I continue to hear about the cousin I will never meet. And based on what I have heard, it is truly my loss not to have known Michael. Michael, please know you are in my heart along with all those who knew and loved you so very, very much.
The last time I saw Michael, he was only 7 years old. He was a very sweet little boy. I have spent the last few months getting to know all about Michael as an adult. Through his parents, my Aunt, cousins, and my parents, I have learned what a fine loving person he was. Although I live in California, when I heard about the tragedy all I could think of was my family in New York and I was anxious to hear they were ok. But the next day I found out about Michael. His whole extended family grieves deeply over our loss. We have his parents in our thoughts and prayers continually. I am so glad they have so many special memories of him. He was a wonderful son.
Living in my big cousin’s footsteps, I was always in awe of his sucess. When Michael recieved a job at Cantor Fitzgerald, I could only think of how lucky he was to be able to start his life following his dreams. So, as I set out into my next journey of college, I am reminded to live life to the very fullest and to always persue my goals and dreams. My cousin Mikey would have told all of us to go out and party, life is not about dwelling on the past, but soaring into the future. That’s why he has been and always will be my shining star! I love you.
Your baby cousin,
Alex
Michael Marti’s spirit will never leave this earth. His honesty, humor, strength of character, true love of his parents, family and his compassion and respecy for all he encountered are a true testament to his wonderful loving parents whom he spoke of and adored with all of his heart. Though we can never know the pain of their tragic and devastating loss i hope his mom and dad remind themselves in their despair..that a spirit such as Mikes never dies and he goes on living, smiling and bringing happiness to all those who he is now lovingly surrounded by. My deepest and most heartfelt condolences to a wonderful family who deserved only happiness in life.
It is my loss that I never knew Michael – after speaking to his parents and reading the tributes, I know that he was a very special person. The world is a dimmer place because his light is no longer shining here. Michael left a legacy in the hearts of the people he touched which will go on forever. May the world be at peace soon and nations make war no more.
Rosabelle Truglio Mintz
Mike and I would speak to each other often at Cantor because of our jobs. But whenever we spoke, the conversation would ALWAYS start out with a joke of some sort. We had caller ID at work, and when I’d see his name on the screen sometimes I’d start laughing before I even picked up the phone. Mike was a truly genuine guy. My thoughts are with his family.
While I only became good friends with Mike in April, I am glad that I got the chance to know him. He was one of the funniest and wildest guys I ever met. His outolook on life was incredible, everyday was a new adventure for him to conquer. Mike you will always be loved and never forgotten.
I keep on thinking,
That somehow everyone’s alright.
That they will be walking,
Through that door tonight.
Didn’t know everyone,
Who we lost that fateful day.
Although when we lost them,
I felt it in my own little way.
One who I knew,
A guy so funny and smart.
The type of guy,
That could warm the coldest heart.
Thank you for your memory,
I will remember you always.
And how when I was down,
You would always brighten my days.
It’s funny how the world is. You always meet good people, then you end up crossing roads again in the future. Mike and I started around the same time in Edwards Supermarkets. It was my first decent HS job and so was his, I remember the day we all started, Mike was one of those guys that walks in and steals the show, you could swear he owned the place with his attitude. It was great because he had such a great sense of humor and everyone always loved being around him. Since most of us were graduating seniors, we would all gather on Thursday nights right around payday and blow our entire paycheck at Maggie Maes, those were the days… After HS, I would only stop by my old neighborhood during the holidays, bumping into Mike from time to time. After 4 years of College, I worked in Merrill Lynch at the World Financial Center. It was only then that I bumped into Mike on numerous ocasions… on the WTC Mall, at Ed Moran’s, on the main patio to the WTC. It was always great to see him, and we would stop what we were doing and catch up on what we both had been up to… Mike was a very special guy, and I will always miss him. God Bless you Mike… Wladimir Perdomo
Till this day I cannot believe that I will never see Michael again.
I met Michael at Edwards and something sparked.
His smile, his jokes and incredible respect for everyone around him
made Michael an amazing human being.
I could only say to Michael’s parents:
“Thank you for having such a wonderful Son and letting him be in my life.”
The great times that we spend together will be locked in my heart forever.
Love Ya Babe.
Agnes
Mike…..
I will never forget that first day when Jen and I met you and your friends at Paddy McGees. The way you were dancing made us nickname you “sprockets” like the skit from SNL. You were such a sweetheart. I’ll never forget the time you took us to BK in your favorite red car. The last times I remember seeing you was once at Blue Tequila with your boys, and then this past summer when you came to the club I was bartending at. Mike…I will NEVER forget your smile. No matter when I saw you, the smile that eminated from your face is a picture I will never forget! As I sit back and think about you, I pray that no matter what, you always keep that smile lasting forever! And as I sit back and think of that smile…it makes me smile to know you made others smile. I know that you touched the hearts and lives of everyone who’s crossed your path…and until that day when we all meet with you again, I know that the first thing anyone will see is that smile! Mike, you will truly be missed, but you will NEVER be forgotten!
May God Bless your family during this trying time!! I send to everyone who knew him my deepest sympathy and condolences. My heart goes out to you.
You know I sat and thought – thought long and hard what I could say about Mike – what good or funny things that I could share with you all about Mike. I have some many things that I remember about Mike – some little things and some big things. There is really not one story that can sum up what kind of guy Mike was.
Mike was so well liked and respected by so many people. He was the type of guy who never ever judged a person. He always made you feel comfortable and helped you to know that you always had a friend in him. He looked out for all his close friends and was always ready to help in any way he could. He was always there for me to talk to about what was going on in my life and to show me that those bad things that were going on in my life weren’t really bad at all. He could almost always find a way to make me laugh when I was in a bad mood.
You know, after the tragedy occurred and we all gathered at the Martis’ waiting for some information, I realized how well liked and loved Michael really was.
So today I want to say Thanks Michael. Thanks for all that you have done for me. Thanks for being like a big brother to me. Thanks for all the laughs. Thanks for all the advice. I have become just a lit bit better and smarter by knowing you. We all now know how many lives you have truly touched.
It has been 11 months since the tragedy of Sept. 11th that took you away from us, and yet it is as difficult to go on without you now as it was Sept 12th. You were the GREATEST. You’ll always be the GREATEST. You meant so much to so many. Lil Timmy still asks about you-he wants to go by “Daddys friend Mike-you know the one who lives across the street”. There’s not a day that passes that I don’t see your face,see your perfect smile that would light up a room upon your arrival. I miss the great times shooting around Forest Park basketball courts, all the laughs we shared up there. All of the amazing memories I will forever cherish in my heart. Michael you were as special as you were loved.You will forever be missed and most definitely never be forgotten. Thank you for everything. I love you big brother.
Till the day we meet again,
Timmy
Mike!
I wont forget you. Charming and sweet, you brightened every day of mine. I miss you so much now. The times we spent together and talking to each other…I cant believe your gone so soon. Rest easy Mike…You will be missed.
Michael’s mom, Rose would like everyone to know that there will be a funeral held for him on Saturday June 25, 2005. The mass will be held at Sacred Heart Church on 78th Avenue and 84th Street at 10:30 AM. If there are any questions feel free to contact me at [email protected].
Today it has been 7 years, Mike. I dont have to tell you how I still pray for you and your family because I know you hear me. Too soon Mike. You were taken too soon, I miss your energy and your love of life. Rest in peace my friend
DEAR MICHAEL
IT HAS BEEN 7 YEARS THAT WE HAVE NOT SEEN YOUR BEAUTIFUL FACE. WE MISS YOU SO VERY MUCH, THERE IS NOT A DAY THAT GOES BY THAT WE DO NOT THINK OF YOU. ALL YOUR FAMILY AND FRIENDS ARE ALWAYS LETTING US KNOW HOW MUCH YOU ARE MISSED. JUST WANTED TO LET YOU KNOW THAT THERE IS A MEMORIAL AT THE PARK , WHERE YOU PLAYED BASKETBALL. IT IS AT FOREST PARK ON 80TH STREET AND MYRTLE AVE. IN GLENDALE QUEENS. IN FRONT OF OUR HOME THE STREET ON 79TH ST. IS NAMED IN YOUR HONOR THE MICHAEL A. MARTI ST. ALSO THERE IS A BENCH AT ST. FRANCIS PREP. WITH YOUR NAME ON IT AND ALSO A BRICK AT ST. FRANCIS PREP. AT THE STAIRWAY TO ST. FRANCIS. WE ALSO HAVE A SCHOLARSHIP AT ST. JOHNS COLLEGE IN YOUR NAME. OUR FRIEND FRANK JUST PURCHASED A BRICK TO BE LAYED DOWN AT THE WALKWAY TO THE NEW SHEA STADIUM IN YOUR NAME. OUR LOST HAS TOUCH SO MANY PEOPLE. ALL OF THESE TRIBUTES TO YOU OUR SON ARE FROM OUR HEART, TO LET YOU KNOW YOU ARE ALIVE IN OUR HEART. WE LOVE YOU AND MISS YOU SO VERY MUCH.
LOVE, HUGS AND KISSES MOM & DAD XOXOXOXOXOXO
8 years tommorrow and still this is too shocking a tragedy to understand. I remember you fondly and I often find myself laughing about our misadventures. I’ll never forget the time you took a two hour break that was supposed to be fifteen minutes at Edwards(StopNshop)and got away with it, because you had everyone wrapped around your finger. Rest in peace
This is the first time I’ve ever written anything publicly about that day. There is not a day that goes by that I don’t think about you. I remember watching the Giants Monday night game in your basement the night before and always look back as the last night I saw you. I wish i could have made us drink more to hopefully have made you not go to work that day. I have pictures of you in my house and carry one in my wallet. I miss you so much and i hope you hear my prayers for you and your family. I broke down at your memorial when i spoke about you and i can never remmeber a point in my life where i was so sad. You were like a brother to me and i will always carry that in my heart. Every now and then i cry when i think about you. A few days ago i brokedown in tears again when i held Bobby’s baby boy for the first time i had a lot of emotion running through me that day and also thought i wish you were with us. I was going to your burial and bobby gave me the wrong directions i went to the cemetary up your block amd found out it was somewhere else. I regret not going to see your mom and dad after the burial and to this day it has gotten more painful to go over there. I will at some point. I’ll see you again in paradise my brother i hope you’re at peace and driving your iroc where you are. I married Colleen the girl i brought by your house just before i lost you. We are planning a family now and bought a house in Massapequa Long Island it has an inground pool and i had a deck installed. I wish you were here to jump in and spend the summer. I have to go now but i’ll visit your mom and dad very soon i’ve just been very sad and upset to do so. But time helps me. I miss you everyday and will never forget our friendship and the impact you had on my life. Love always Kurt
This is the first time I’ve ever written anything publicly about that day. There is not a day that goes by that I don’t think about you. I remember watching the Giants Monday night game in your basement the night before and always look back as the last night I saw you. I wish i could have made us drink more to hopefully have made you not go to work that day. I have pictures of you in my house and carry one in my wallet. I miss you so much and i hope you hear my prayers for you and your family. I broke down at your memorial when i spoke about you and i can never remmeber a point in my life where i was so sad. You were like a brother to me and i will always carry that in my heart. Every now and then i cry when i think about you. A few days ago i brokedown in tears again when i held Bobby’s baby boy for the first time i had a lot of emotion running through me that day and also thought i wish you were with us. I was going to your burial and bobby gave me the wrong directions i went to the cemetary up your block amd found out it was somewhere else. I regret not going to see your mom and dad after the burial and to this day it has gotten more painful to go over there. I will at some point. I’ll see you again in paradise my brother i hope you’re at peace and driving your iroc where you are. I married Colleen the girl i brought by your house just before i lost you. We are planning a family now and bought a house in Massapequa Long Island it has an inground pool and i had a deck installed. I wish you were here to jump in and spend the summer. I have to go now but i’ll visit your mom and dad very soon i’ve just been very sad and upset to do so. But time helps me. I miss you everyday and will never forget our friendship and the impact you had on my life. Love always Kurt
9 years tommorrow Mike. Too soon, too soon you were taken from us. I cant believe its been 9 years already. I still pray for you every week in church and I still always talk about the fun times we had together. Rest in peace friend.
Miss playing ball with you. And while at the time I hear your trash talking on the court, what I wouldn’t give to hear it again…