I first met my Mentor and Teacher in Florence, Italy. I bumped into his Son on Orientation Day at my College, like myself they lived in Kuwait but he went to a different school, he introduced me to his Dad, a friendly Older Gentlemen, little did I know that it would be the start of a 30 year old friendship.
The same day we were taking the bus to the Piazza del Duomo and I heard the giggling of a group of girls and he was leaning at the back of the bus casually cracking jokes and making them laugh, he was Cool like that š.
We were walking in the Piazza and came across a very old store with a wooden door and window display, watches spread out on green felt, he spent the next 20 minutes explaining the history of the watches, the divers known as Sommozzatori in World War 2, how it was linked to the Egyptian Navy, and how much he loved the brand. I was hooked, I fell in love with Panerai that day and it started my long journey with watches.
He was a Scion of an Influential Turkish Egyptian family, his father was a member of King Farouk of Egypt's court. If anyone gets the chance to visit the Patek Philippe Museum in Geneva, you can see some of King Farouk's watches there. My Mentor attended the Victoria College in Alexandria.

After King Farouk was deposed in 1952 all his loyalists were either imprisoned or exiled. And as luck would have it both Father and Son would find refuge in Kuwait.
My Mentor was an Engineer by Profession and had a 55 year career, when I met him he was a Top Executive at a Fortune 500 Company and travelled constantly at one point. Everyone liked him, whether you were service staff or the Head of a Country, he treated everyone the same way, with respect, a kind laugh and a quick joke. He was always smiling, pleasant, even when he discussed difficult topics he always did it with an air of civility, balance and empathy. His office was more of a library/museum. He had one of the largest pen collections I've ever seen, numbering in the thousands, that at one point his wife had to threaten him so we would stop buying them š, some of us know how that is like.
He introduced me to Breitling, a brand he loved and was collecting since the 1960s, to Heuer, Rolex and of course Panerai. He once asked me if I could find a watch for him that he loved, as luck would have it I found him a special one.

He would share his collection of Vintage Panerai depth guages and compasses he bought since the 1970s before anyone knew what Panerai was from Antiques Dealers in Alexandria. He was obsessed with collecting World War 2 antiques, he had a beach home near El Alamein which was the famously the place where the Allied forces led by British General Montgomery defeated General Rommel in late 1942. He would explore the area and indeed did find many old War relics.
When our Purists friends visited Kuwait and Dubai he graciously hosted us for an afternoon lunch in Dubai, that was great memory. When I bought my Panerai 6152-1a he was the first person I rushed to show, as I knew he would appreciate it.

He was the Quintessential Mediterranean Gentleman with Omar Sharif style Good Looks, was a Good Father, a Great Friend. He Passed Away Today. I am devastated and in mourning, I feel I lost a Family Member. I Pray that God Forgives his Sins on Judgement Day and Grant's him entry to Heaven, Amen.