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Ian Staniforth

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IAN DAVID STANIFORTH

May 7, 1979 - April 29, 2022

It is with great sadness that we announce the passing of our beloved son, brother, and uncle at the age of 42 years.

 

Ian’s passing was premature and tragic, leaving behind his mother (Diana), brothers (Terry, Graham, and Christopher), and sisters-in-law (Chelsey, Nicole, and Christina). He is predeceased by his father (Richard) who passed away in January of this year.

 

Ian was a truly unique individual who lived in the paradox of being uncompromisingly his own man while at the same time being profoundly influenced by his mental health. A lover of nearly all genres of music, Ian’s life was set to many soundtracks - in the end, the sounds that ring to our ears are those of Frank Sinatra and “I did it my way”.

 

As Ian’s mom, I can say that anyone who knew him would know that he was a really unique person. He was certainly a fun-loving mischievous child, always pushing the limits in order to explore new ways of experiencing things - even if it meant repurposing eyeglass frames for statues of creatures or scavenging back lane dumpsters for props to build a wrestling ring in the back yard. His imagination was truly incredible. As well as his love for wrestling and Tae Kwon Do, he had a flare for art and music. He loved his time in the Elmwood High School Band. He made some close friends and met a wonderful teacher who encouraged him to master the trombone. Hearing him play was so moving. After high school, life became very challenging for Ian. He became entangled with schizophrenia and street drugs which made family life for him very difficult to understand. Sadly, we drifted apart and Ian (who later on preferred to be called Aeon) began to follow his own path. Family, friends and many excellent Health Care professionals became his watchful safety net for many many years. Everyone who got to know Ian always loved him...he was just that kind of guy. We were always happy to hear from Ian and always hoped that he would stay safe and happy. There is no way to describe the pain that you feel when you get that knock on the door to tell you that your son is gone. You will always be loved and remembered Ian. Rest in peace now and know that you really did "live your life your way". (Diana Staniforth, Mom)

 

Ian in my mind will always be this short, pudgy cheek kid with poker straight black hair. If there was a way to get into trouble Ian was guaranteed to be involved lol. All the kidding aside, Ian grew into an extremely talented musician. From the early days with band at Elmwood high school to evolving into his guitar and vocals - he could do it all! I often found myself a little jealous of how carefree Ian was, and how he genuinely seemed very happy with life. Throughout his life Ian always stayed true to himself and "did things his way". Rest easy Ian and say hi to Dad for us. (Terry Staniforth, older brother)

 

Ian, your musical and creative abilities along with your sense of humour and passion for ancient mythological discoveries are in the forefront of my memories of you. Your unbelievable ability to pick up any musical instrument for the first time and effortlessly play full songs with ease has fascinated many. Memories of seeing you up on stage at the international peace gardens playing solos and your many performances in jazz festivals will always play in my mind leaving the audience in awe. I remember coming home from school to find you had crafted your glasses into various sculptures or varying versions of your distortion glasses. Art was another area of creative expression of yours. Being able to draw any of the cartoon characters we were into at the time. You could draw anything. I will cherish the memories of countless nights body slamming each other in the home made backyard wrestling ring you made. The comedy skits filmed with friends and family that brought many laughs and smiles to all that watched. Although our talks were fewer and further between over the last few years those early memories are the ones that will be cherished. You will always be in my heart. I love you Ian. (Graham Staniforth, younger brother)

 

As Ian’s youngest brother by 7 years, I used to marvel at the creativity he seemed to effortlessly ooze. At first the lego space ships he made for me set the bar, but then it was his ability to draw my favourite ninja turtle characters, then it was watching him begin piano lessons only to realize he was terrific. Before I knew it I was sitting in his high school (Elmwood High School) auditorium, perplexed by his ability to play trombone, and how the music created feelings inside me. In many ways, Ian’s story is that of experiences continuously being eclipsed by the next. The eclipsing never stopped but instead diverged. Whereas my adolescent years were eclipsed by a new reality - one in which Ian’s illness and addictions were robbing us of my oh so talented brother - he, inwardly, continued to soar higher as he became engrossed in trying to communicate with and help people and forces beyond our grasp. Ian never needed to be more than what he was for us and I hope he knew that. Although there were many dark hours during these years, he nonetheless inspired me to be in awe of the human experience, to wonder about our world, about who we are, of what reality is… he simply inspired me. I love him very much and although I pray for him to find peace alongside my dad, my main sadness comes from the tremendous difficulty there was in connecting with him these many years - as though I was chasing his boyhood-self to build one more spaceship. (Christopher Staniforth, youngest brother)

 

In lieu of flowers, please consider making a donation to the Schizophrenia Society of Manitoba and/or the Addictions Foundation of Manitoba.

 

There will be a celebration of life scheduled for later in the summer, please contact the family for details. 

 

In the meantime, Ian's family kindly requests that all of his friends and relatives take a few minutes to honour his memory by watching the photo-biography above. Please, also consider sharing your own photos, memories, and stories by making use of the comment section on this page.

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Ed Desjarlais (Suzuki)

June 21, 2022 at 12:39 PM

Sorry for your loss. I'm going to miss my friend also.. He'll be remembered by many

Jess

June 21, 2022 at 8:46 AM

Sorry for your loss, I didn't know him well but I did know him through other people. He will be remembered by many. 

Sarah and Roger Frost

June 21, 2022 at 5:31 AM

We had the pleasure of being introduced to Ian when he was in hospital in 2011 while we were visiting with Di and Richard. Ian proudly performed one of his compositions with his guitar for us. It was clear how much Ian's music meant to him and a joy to witness the love that flowed between Ian and Mum and Dad. He has gone to be with Dad - he did it his way. Love Sarah and Roger, NZ.

AM

June 15, 2022 at 6:10 PM

I'm so sad to hear that he's gone. I knew him for years in the music scene and from the street hangouts. He was a wonderful person who will truly be missed by so many, including myself. I hope he's resting comfortably now

Krysta Staub

June 15, 2022 at 9:34 AM

I knew Aeon from the time I was 19. There was a time there where we were very close. I remember he used to make these super amazing music magazines, (Zine's) back in the day. I'm certain I still have some of them in my memory box. He was such a unique person. There really was nobody like him. I remember seeing him in Diademegon many times, hanging out at the Albert, Goth night at The Die Machine in Osborne or having him over at our place on Furby. I remember him having a fond affection for my black cat Raven especially. There are too many stories to tell about this truly unique character, who left a mark on many people, myself included. I am certain there was never anyone else quite like him, and know there never ever will be. You will forever be remembered Aeon. Love you my friend. xxoo

Chuck

June 15, 2022 at 8:48 AM

I was Aeon's bandmate in Diademegon, Exalted, and a few other assorted musical efforts. We also lived together for a while (around the time he got his dog Gravity and when he brought home a stray cat that I named Mushroom who lived a good life with my ex and my daughter). I was always happy to see him when I travelled back to Winnipeg, and we did stay in touch as much as we could over the years, I still have photos, recordings, and items from those days, and I still tell fond stories of him to my friends now. He was one of the most unique and uncompromising individuals I have ever met. His influence and  memory will live on. Farewell, my friend. 

Joan V

June 15, 2022 at 8:06 AM

So sad to hear of your passing, Ian! I remember seeing you downtown in early April, and having a nice chat with you!  I never expected that would be the last time I would ever see you! I know you struggled with your illnesses for a long time. Rest peacefully, my friend! ❤😤

N.S

June 15, 2022 at 3:41 AM

I am so sad to hear of his passing. I knew him  as I lived with him for a couple of years as a kid during time he was dating my mom. I didn’t know it at the time but he really inspired and influenced me into the weird awesome person I am today.  He was the first person I met and knew in my life that showed me how to live as your authentic weird self and to be proud of your differences that make you who you are.  He was the most fun, unique and artistic guy ever. He never had any bad thing to say about a single soul that I can remember. I’ll never forget the  memories of him taking me sledding, teaching me how to make digital music on the computer for The first time on through Fruit Loops studio. I remember him telling me how much he loved his dog Gravity.  I remember when he showed up at one of my school events dressed up as himself , the parents stared lol because he was the only one who dressed alternative and out there. It was a bit weird but instead or being embarrassed I felt proud he showed up.  I also remember for Christmas he got me the Inuyasha DVDs which was my favourite show ever. It made me so happy. I remember him making his cool Diademegon music band. I didn’t understand it or his fashion at the time. Or why he shaved his eyebrows. I remember he gave me awesome headphones to listen to music, and me listening to his music collection and finding Smashing Pumpkins and awesome music.  I reconnected with him many years later when I grew up , at the bar and various events. It was sad to see how he struggled with mental health and drugs. But I thought he was getting better. His life was tough, and to many he may of been that friendly guy to talk to about life, different dimensions and all that, despite the rough times anyone who really got to know him, knew he was  the most kind soul ever.  Like others said, he was “too weird to live, too rare to die”… you really did live your life your way.   As you liked to say…. Wassa!  May you find peace, love and light amongst the stars. 

Nicole

June 14, 2022 at 11:10 PM

I met Aeon in our 20’s through our mutual friends in the goth community. He struggled with his schizophrenia which often brought him to a dark place. Conversely, he was also very compassionate towards others, especially animals. I remember how much he loved his big dog, Gravity. He also rescued a stray kitten that I ended up adopting and had for 13 years-I will always have fond memories of him when I think of my Mushroom-cat. I remember how he used his art and music to help him with his mental health issues. I remember many in depth and late night conversations. He was a man who felt things deeply and despite his struggles had a good heart. We lost touch after he moved out of the house on Furby. I remember meeting his parents when helping with the move and I could see how much they loved him. Every so often we would cross paths and he was always friendly and happy to see a familiar face. I’d like to think Gravity was there waiting for him when he passed. Rest In Peace Aeon ❤️

Michael T

June 14, 2022 at 9:17 PM

He lived a very hard life, but I remember him fondly from his early days busking ska music with a trombone downtown, to his stint in Black Metal outfit Diademagon. I last ran into him at the Cro-mags concert a few years back and he was always encouraging and caring. Miss you buddy.

Dustin

June 14, 2022 at 9:00 PM

Ian was a close friend of mine and we drifted apart over the past cpl years. I'm saddened to hear of his passing and my condolences go out to his family 

Wendy deeprose

June 14, 2022 at 8:17 AM

Ian love although i didn’t get to know you as a person I’ve been reading so many comments left by others and it goes to show ‘never judge a book by its cover’, you truly lived your life your way. If only we had met! Sorry love. Take care x x Wendy cousin {uk}

Deanna Dodgson

June 13, 2022 at 8:16 PM

We never met Ian but he sounds like a truly wonderful guy.  Living with schizophrenia must have been terribly hard on him, and the family that so obviously love him.  Our very heartfelt condolences to all of you.  Keep the good memories close.

Sam and Andy Courcelles

June 13, 2022 at 8:07 PM

Oh, what a moving tribute to Ian. It's beautiful, and shows us his charm and talent. The photos go from cheeky boy to far-seeing adult, and, always, with loving family by his side. His song seems just right. ❤
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