Barnabas Meszaros

Last year I met Barnabas Meszaros, Hungarian living in San Jose.

Since the first moment I met him I know he was special one of those guys with tons of knowledge disposed to teach everybody. A really inteligent guy, sometimes too proud of himself, but with a big heart inside.I worked with him during 5 months, we share frustations and happiness, he wasnt supposed to be part of the team working on the project, but at the end he was part of it, he became one more.

Barnabas was one of those guys trying to make their path in a globalized world, with all the challenges that one emigrated guy faces in the US.

It's been hard, it's not easy to accept Barnabas is not going to ping you on IM, or you cant call him to ask for help.

Exactly two weeks ago, Barnabas passed away, doing one of his hobbies. Kite surfing. Once again Life reminds me how fragile is this life, how things can change in one second,

I have been trying to write some paragraph to you. but I havent been able, I will quote the last of the Mohicans

A warrior goes to you, swift and straight as an arrow shot into the sun. Welcome him. His name is Barnabas, my Friend.