From the very first day in January 1978 when I met Jonathan at school in our house, the wonderfully named Mosers Hall,  to the last time I spoke to or heard from him last week he always was the most kind hearted, genuine person you could ever want to meet. Nothing seemed to be too much, if he could he would try to help you. Nothing seemed too much and he was always there for you.  We had a bond due to some similar life experiences and he was a constant source of clarity and sound advice.  Having been his house captain of boats he assured me he had coxed one of the lower house boats in the bumping races and it resulting in chaos. I don't remember it but here is the evidence in the bumps charts. Mosers Hall 2  is the Black and Red;  and that does look like chaos . He shone so brightly he will live on in all of our hearts.