
Paul Hansen
1969 - 2007
Paul Hansen has been a part of the CTC VISTA Project since 2004. Originally brought in as the Assistant Director under founder Peter Miller, Paul became the Executive Director and charismatic leader of the Project. His influence can be felt in everything we do: our expansive growth and scope under his leadership, the new partnerships and innovative initiatives; the creative design, color and whimsy in our communications and materials; the care, dedication and hands-on-approach we take to our work. All of this Paul was influential in shaping.
In December, 2007 Paul succumbed to non-Hodgkin's Lymphoma, a disease which Paul struggled against with optimism and humor. He is survived by his wife Liz and everyone who has ever had the chance to meet him.
Links and Influence: Personal Webpage : newCube Sculpture
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The last time I saw Paul was at the Beyond Broadcast conference. It was an extremely cold day in Cambridge and I was walking to the conference when I passed a diner with steamed up windows. I stopped for a second and thought about going in for a coffee and decided I should just hurry up and get to the conference to warm up. As I turned to leave, Ben stuck his head out the door and invited me in to join Paul and some VISTA's for breakfast. Suddenly I had warm breakfast and friends on a lonely cold day.
My thoughts and prayers are for Paul tonight.
Without Paul's help, I certainly would not have become a CTC VISTA. When I applied to the program back in May of 2005, the Community Software Lab, was not terribly wealthy. Not only did Paul allow the CSL to pay my VISTA fee in installments, he even sat on the board of directors. Even this past winter, minus his hair and most of his voice, Paul made it to the CSL's board meeting, giving good advice at a time when others might not have made the hour-long train ride to Lowell.
Paul, I'll miss sitting around the lunch table, listening to you talk about technology. I'll miss seeing your face at VISTA gatherings and at CSL board meetings. And of course, I'll miss your penchant for pink shirts! I'm grateful to the CTC VISTA Project for giving me a chance to serve. Whenever I visit the Project website, I;ll see your work and remember you.
Paul, you'll be missed.
His laugh and smile. That's what I'll remember most. I can't believe he's gone.
I've said it before, and will happily reiterate here: had it not been for Paul's kind encouragement of the potential in me, I would not have the life and vision that I do now. Paul's the one that encouraged me to be a VISTA Leader in Boston. He was also the one who personally recruited and connected me to NAMAC where I now happily work as a VISTA (cheer)Leader.
Paul played a very central and inspiring role for many people I know and he will be sorely missed.
Thank you Paul... Than you so much.

When I think of Paul I think of shapes (and plastic):
The shape of cookies
The shape of Legos
The shapes of robots...and squares of AstroTurf
In fact shape is one of the visual elements I teach my students in visual language and for here on, in tribute to Paul I will show them some of his UserObjects. With Paul everything was about shape which is "an area that stands out from the space next to or around it due to a defined or implied boundary, or because of differences of value, color, or texture." To me Paul was like a big shape that stood out because he allowed himself to be defined by the people around him. Even though he is no longer with us physically it is his shape that remains...I am happy to have been able to show him what I am doing with 3-D shapes in virtual space. It's a fitting memory of a guy who was both integral and individual, visual and elemental (plus he loved Cosmic Slop like me).
There are not enough good, decent people in this world; it hurts to lose him. My life, and the lives of so many others, will forever be richer for having known this man.
Thank you, Paul. You'll live on in our hearts.
Dear Paul,
You aren't here anymore. The doctors gave you all the tried and true chemotherapies, and they didn't really work, so I suspected this day might come. But could you have told me it was Monday? Because, in case you didn't know, it's on my to-do list to visit you this weekend. We saw each other just before Thanksgiving, which means we're about a week overdue for our semi-regular check-in. There's a voicemail from you on my phone - a call I missed the other day - and a call I might have returned tonight, if you were here. But you're not. And instead, I'm home, bundled up in a red, terry-cloth blanket, writing you this letter. And so many others elsewhere are grieving.
Most people don't know this about you, Paul, but boy, can you sweat! You are a terrible sweater. I had the bad fortune of walking into the UMass gym one day and found you on a stationary bicycle. You looked as if someone had dumped a pail of water on you. Your pores must have opened like floodgates. It was awesome to behold!
This one day, at UMass, a CPCS staff member who I won't identify popped into our office. She didn't really know what we did at CPCS, which was fine with us, because we didn't know what she did, either. She remarked how every time she walked by our office, both of us were always deeply engrossed in our computer screens. She started blathering at that point, and her ravings are largely forgotten, except for one thing. In the course of her ramblings she labeled us "techno-kings" and "cybo-freaks." [sic] From then on, we would occasionally describe ourselves to each other in those terms, guffawing inwardly.
Paul, because this letter is silly in parts, I'm afraid that people might think the letter is disrespectful. Or irrevent. Or ill-befitting the solemnity of the occasion. I am positive you want it this way. I am positive you want people to remember the pleasure they find in your company, your art, your world.
Paul, you successfully and effortlessly straddle the community/technology fence. No, you do, as few can. Many people in the community technology field fall on one or the other side of the fence. I always felt the distinction was divisive and counter-productive, technologists here, activists over there, huddled under the same tent in the rain. You believe in the power of technology to transform communities. Little do you know you yourself transform countless lives.
If there were one word I could choose to describe you, it is devoted. You embody service, Paul, and your devotion to your family, friends, and co-workers affirms this on a daily basis. You are always serving and helping people! I want to know, Paul, where do you find the energy? Even in the midst of taking care of VISTAs, you are often found designing a website for someone. Or a catalog. Or postcard. Seldom do you get paid for this work.
You're one hell of a designer, Paul. Your work never fails to please and inspire me. (The same could not always be said by the rest of the staff at VISTA headquarters. I'm referring specifically to when you redesigned the VISTA website that one time. :-) Do you remember when I came to your studio? I think it was the first time you introduced me to Liz. This was in the Fall of 2005 during the Dorchester Open Studios. For those who didn't see your studio - you moved out of it a year and a half ago - let me try to describe it. (It's also important to tell the reader that your medium is sculpture.) Your studio looked like the experimental laboratory of one of Santa's elves. You had zillions of teeny toy-like sculptures, in primary colors and various shapes and textures, scattered everywhere, piled high on shelves, spare parts laying about. You also had a cappuccino machine in your studio.
When we were at work, and you were feeling uncommonly magnanimous, you would talk about inviting us VISTAs over to your studio and serving up drinks from your cappuccino machine. In a former life, you ran a little coffee shop in Provincetown. It was how you met Liz. I'm sorry I couldn't stick around the studio for a latte that Fall day back in '05.
Paully, you are always honest with me. I was having an awful day a couple years ago - I was trying to figure out the next step in my life - and I asked you a direct question, without any lead-up:
"Is life always this hard?"
"No," you said. "It gets harder."
(Really reassuring, Paul! :-)
Paul, you aren't just a friend or former boss to me, you are one of my role models. The most important thing you teach me is that what we have to do is what we have to do. By that, I mean there are no easy solutions to difficult problems. There's no shirking or shrinking from responsibility. Give to others all that you can of yourself. Much of the world is broken, and it is the duty of the able to try to fix it.
Paul, you just turned 38. You used to be a major computer nerd when you were a kid. You are obsessed with 8-bit artwork and music. And robots. And VISTAs. You like dark chocolate. And swimming in the ocean. And wearing Crocs.
One last thing. I never told you this, but now is as good a time as any, if you have an extra moment. And of course you do, because you're Paul, and your heart is as big as a barn. There was a woman at your wedding who told me that behind your back Liz's family had a name for you: "Saint Paul," she said.
After all of this, I'm embarrased to say that I cannot formulate in words adequate terms to express my gratitude to you, Paul, for all of the gifts that you have given me and so many others. But there's some time between now and our next visit. At that encounter, I'm thinking we should rendezvous at your old studio, fire up the cappuccino machine, unfurl on the couch, and then - blowing on our too-hot drinks - I'll be ready to tell you.
They say it takes a minute
to find special person,
an hour to appreciate them,
but then an entire life
to forget them.
Paul was a very very special person.
His spirit will continue on forever.
His love is till giving us hugs.
immensely enjoyed working under his directorship as a CTC vista. I always
remember the quiet friendly nature he has shown during correspondence as well as
at various meetings that i attended .
A remarkable, gentleman who kept such a cheerful mood through his illness, I neverthought that we will have to hear this. He will surely be missed by all of us who met/knew him.
May god grant peace to his soul ,and give strength to his family and friends
to endure the pain of loss.
you rock. i remember your calm demeaner. You always had good ideas when I needed them. Thank you ;)
I am happy to have witnessed your greatness and your ability to bring out
the greatness of others.
With peace and respect to you & your loved ones.
Paul was an inspiration to me: in his design and art, his use of colors and contrast, his rediscovery of common (and uncommon) objects and his whimsy and delight in their placement. In our work Paul showed me how to stay sane in insane places and where to look for fun in the mundane. Most of all, Paul was a model for maintaining one’s sense of self in the most ego-reducing places.
Paul, you will be greatly missed and not forgotten.
Paul was wonderful at welcoming us at PSO and share so much about his vision and how this all began. We enjoyed his humour and his compassion. Surely he will be greatly missed.
