Paul Christopher Landmann was a devoted father, a caring son and brother, and a great and dear friend to so many!
He left this world after a long hard fought battle with cancer on May 30, 2021 at age 55.
He was born in 1965 to Henry and Patti Landmann in Winfield, IL.
Paul was a graduate of Poynette High School, Poynette, WI.
Paul spent many of his young adult years learning the trades which allowed him to own his own successful construction and contracting business. He was super proud that he did it the right way, with ambition, learning and persistence.
His greatest pleasure was watching his daughter Kori grow, and he was dedicated to making a difference in her life.
Paul was an avid sportsman and loved his time spent with many great friends. He loved the outdoors and found his cabin the perfect place to spend quality time.
Paul was stubborn and determined which helped him achieve so many of his dreams.
Paul is survived by his loving daughter Kori, his parents, two brothers, Thomas (Emily) and Jon (Patty), a nephew Henry, a niece Molly, an uncle, Richard (Nancy) Landmann and many cousins.
The family of Paul Landmann wish to thank the St. Croix Hospice for such immediate and compassionate care, your nurses and associates allowed him much comfort.
Thank you also to the neighbors, friends and family who were so attentive in his time of need.
What a life. I invite each of you to keep Paul’s dream alive in your hearts. ...
Paul will be greatly missed but this is not goodbye…..
“Say not in grief…. 'Paul is no more' ….but in thankfulness that he was.”
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Paul and I met almost 20 years ago, each of us being home improvement contractors, but in different trades. We got along well and I referred some customers to him and eventually hired him for several projects on my own house. At work, I always appreciated that Paul brought integrity and diligence to each project, genuinely caring about the quality of the result. Such is the heart of a true craftsman. Paul and I held opinions mostly on opposite ends of the political spectrum. We had vigorous, passionate conversations, always offering opposing viewpoints. Most memorably though, we also engaged in vigorous humor along the way, and walked away from every conversation teasing and laughing. I told him recently that he was the only Republican I still enjoyed. He laughed heartily. Perhaps most importantly, however, I will always remember and respect Paul's steadfast devotion to being a solid, good dad for Kori. He had a crystal clear view, reflecting on his own youth, of what he wanted to give to Kori, and what burdens or mistakes he refused to saddle her with. He followed through on his dedication and in so doing, taught me important lessons about parenting. You and your life will always be remembered as a gift to my own life, Paul. It will always be easy to recall your easy laugh and I hold you in a warm place in my heart. I pray that your soul rests in a place of peace. Love to you, brother.
You have touched so many lives. I keep reading how amazing, hardworking, caring and supportive you were and all I can think is, that’s exactly how I remember you. We were lucky enough to have you as our step Dad and the happiest memories of my childhood involve you. We went on so many adventures and you shared your love for the outdoors with us on our family trips. I’ll never forget how you made us feel like a real and happy family and I’ll never forget you. Rest easy Paul and much love to you and your family
I remember how patient and caring Paul was, and how much better my life was having the opportunity to have him part of it. I’m sorry to see you go so soon, you always have and always will be in my thoughts and heart. Thank you for the life lessons, and the time I had with you.
Weddings are always happy times, Parents in shock but wishing good luck and much love!
Henry and I were at the cabin the weekend Paul built Kori’s playhouse!
Out to dinner with family and friends. Not Paul’s drink!
After Christmas we met at the cabin My favorite waterfall in the frozen cold In my joy I missed his discomfort! We watched skaters whiz by on the inlet Finally back to the warmth, a wood fire and dominoes In my joy I missed his discomfort! We laughed at really dumb stuff Things we both knew were ridiculous In my joy I missed his discomfort! He cooked my favorite tacos A perfect weekend together But in my joy I missed his discomfort! Now he is in hospice, a long journey comes to an end I look back, I see his discomfort! The weekend was for me A final gift only he could give How could I not have realized? But in my joy I did not see My son, ever my hero Always giving, always kind. I hold his gift to my heart A lifetime of moments and hours My joy, he said, gave him strength. Now my joy has turned to sorrow I have no further joy to give The joy is gone, the strength is no longer needed.
Paul was always there for us when we needed help work questions or how to fix something. He would always take our daughter Myka when we were up there and Kori was with him no questions asked. There are not a lot of guys willing to do that for you ex wife’s family. He was family no matter what. He will be so missed and I am so grateful for the knowledge and memories he left us.
Paul was a great friend and our conversations always ended with a good laugh even if we disagreed with our philosophies. That will be what I remember most and hold dear He loved his daughter and it showed and he shared that with me every time we talked or met He will be missed
Paul’s passing was a surprise. I met Paul through Dave and Sarah when he roomed with them for a short time in Roseville. Must be 20 years ago. All 5 of us used to celebrate birthdays at Red Lobster on “Crabby Mondays” we would eat crab legs until we burst. It was always a fun time. Paul was always a part of the “Misfit Christmas” and if there was something broken he knew how to fix it. We even made road trips to the cabin in Danbury back when it just an outhouse. We didn’t care. It had a hammock and a full refrigerator. Paul reached out to me more recently regarding a trip to Florida. Asking what there was to do because he wanted to take his daughter somewhere fun but safe and then COVID hit and he pulled back. We kept in touch as he went through his therapy in MX. He was so hopeful and feeling so good with all the life changes they helped him make. I told him I would be coming to MN for the summer and his kind and incredible self offered to let me stay at his cabin. I told him we would talk when I got to MN because he had too many new changes on his plate. I was so excited to catch up with him and see how great he was in person. He was an incredible man, selfless to a fault, and a heart of gold. He will be dearly missed!! I’m glad I can call him my friend.
Paul you were an amazing man. I'm so glad I got to have you in my life. You were family. I'm so glad you aren't suffering any more. Sending lots of hugs and love to the family. You will be greatly missed. Love ya. Fly high and see you again.
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