It is with broken hearts but deep gratitude for a life so beautifully lived that we announce the passing of Soukias Abraham Marashlian—affectionately known to all as “Souki”—on March 25, 2025, just a few weeks after celebrating his 90th birthday surrounded by the family he cherished and the neighbors who adored him.

To know Souki was to love him. With an infectious smile, a twinkle in his eye, and a soul brimming with wisdom, warmth, and relentless positivity, he left an indelible impression on all who crossed his path. Whether offering a quiet word of encouragement, an impromptu life lesson, or simply a heartfelt embrace, Souki’s presence lifted spirits and brightened days. He was a man who radiated love—deep, unconditional, and boundless.

Born in 1935 in Jerusalem, in a time and place defined by hardship and conflict, Souki’s early years shaped a resilience and resourcefulness that would carry him through the rest of his life. At the tender age of 12, he began learning the artisan craft of jewelry making—an ancient skill that became his lifelong trade and the means through which he supported his family for over six decades. His hands shaped more than gold and silver; they shaped a future.

Ever bold and hopeful, Souki set his sights on the American Dream. He emigrated to the United States, where—with little more than his charm, talent, and an indomitable will—he built a new life. He started his own jewelry repair business from the ground up, working tirelessly to provide for his family and ensuring that his three beloved sons, Mark, Jonathan (Jonny), and David, received the college education he never had the chance to pursue himself. Their achievements were his proudest legacy.

Souki is survived by his devoted wife, Joyce, his partner in life and love for decades, and his three sons who were his pride and joy. His love extended deeply to his grandchildren, whom he adored and inspired with stories, humor, and unwavering encouragement. He also leaves behind a circle of family, friends, and neighbors from the Gristmill community in Morris County—a community that embraced him as one of their own and lovingly dubbed him the “Mayor of Cedar Knolls.” His front porch was more than a resting place; it was a gathering place. People stopped by not just to say hello, but to feel the warmth of a man who made them feel seen, valued, and loved.

Souki was a man of many dimensions—complex, compassionate, and compelling. Deeply rooted in his past, yet always looking forward. Fiercely proud, yet profoundly humble. A craftsman, a philosopher, a husband, a father, a friend. His fire, his depth, and his love shaped the lives of all who knew him.

Souki left this world as he lived in it—on his own terms, with grace and strength, in the home he built and loved, surrounded by the echoes of laughter, the embrace of family, and the gratitude of a life fulfilled.

He was larger than life. And he was deeply, deeply loved. His legacy lives on in every heart he touched. May his memory be eternal.z.