

Joe, beloved father, husband, boss, friend, neighbor, Portlander, human, and lover of life, left this world on Friday, January 3. His family created this page in his honor to collect and preserve the light, love, and laughter he brought into our lives.
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Obituary
Joe Lewis of Portland, died Jan. 3, 2025. A beloved husband, father, Portlander, friend, neighbor, and attorney, Joe was 61.
Born in Evansville, Indiana, of Jacqueline Lewis (Guccione), Joe also lived in Connecticut before his family settled in Bergen County for his formative years, cementing his identity as a New Yorker. Joe got his BA from Fordham in 1986, where he lived in the Bronx and started making Sunday gravy. Joe worked in NYC and the Bay Area, where honed his sales and mapmaking skills. In Brooklyn, he formed Decision Support Services, a GIS company, and put his strong intellect and entrepreneurial spirit to work. Joe had his two children there, sources of pride and joy ever since.
Joe moved to Portland in 1999 with his young family. He quickly grew to love Maine, embracing winter by constructing an ice rink in his backyard. He earned his JD from the University of Maine School of Law in 2010 and then started Port City Legal. Joe grew PCL to a small but mighty firm emphasizing respect and compassion for its clients while making a home for its employees. He changed many clients’ lives with his tremendous advocacy and wise counsel. A vital presence in the Portland legal community and friend to lawyers and court staff alike, Joe was a founding member of the Katahdin Counsel Recognition Program, devoting hours to Mainers in need of advocacy.
Joe was a life force, impacting all who knew him. Generous with friends and strangers, he excelled at making meaningful human connections. He had an enormous and voracious intellect, devouring information from medieval history to the secrets of the cosmos. He was a talented and inventive cook, drawing on local restaurant favorites, Maine’s bounty of fish, and his travels – injecting love (and garlic) into every dish. Joe was both gentle and a born fighter, a heady combination. Joe loved long summer days at the Scarborough Beach, cooking for friends and family, and giving much of his time to his wife. He planned their joyous adventures in Sardinia, Sicily, and Turkey; they regularly visited Quebec City and Acadia National Park, and he was in the process of discovering Maine’s best hiking trails. He treasured time with his daughter at a Montana horse ranch and was planning a chartered sail of the Croatian coast, with dreams of months exploring southern seas to come. Most of all, Joe was magnificent at being human and seeing, appreciating, and giving love.
Joe is survived by his children, Anthony Joseph and Mackenzie Mae, and his bonus-children, Emma and Ellison, as well as his wife and love of his life: Maryellen.
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Three decades later, while on a road trip, I heard a voice on a radio quiz show that made me say to my husband, “That sounds exactly like Joe Lewis.” At the end of the contest, when the announcer said, “Congratulations, Joe Lewis from Maine, you’ve won!” I was overwhelmed with joy. That prompted me to find Joe on Facebook and reconnect with him. Not surprisingly, he welcomed me back into his life with several message exchanges.
If I could go back in time, I would have spent more time with Joe. He was smart, funny, and overbearingly kind. He emitted a warmth that was genuine and inviting, and I was fortunate enough to see him at the 2023 Barlow reunion. The world lost a beautiful person, and I grieve for myself and Joe’s family. May Joe’s enduring kindness sustain his loved ones, though he will always be missed.
So I did—and he hired me on the spot. I became part of Decision Support Services, where Joe’s passion for technology and maps shone brightly. He loved practicing his well-known salesman pitches, which I came to admire. Joe also introduced me to one of his favorite foods: mushrooms and onions pizza from a Brooklyn corner store—a tradition I still carry on today.
Joe welcomed us in his life with open arms and offered a friendship that Camila and I have cherished for all these years. He always kept in touch, and he and Maryellen visited us in Brooklyn whenever they had the chance. Joe’s kindness was boundless and unwavering, a constant reminder of the goodness in the world.
His passing has made me reflect deeply on the true value of life—a value Joe lived to the fullest. I will miss him dearly, but I carry a smile in my heart, fueled by gratitude for having known him.
Rest in peace, my dear friend.
— César Salazar
We love his warmth, kindness, curiousity, thoughtfulness, intellect, and humor. And also the grilled peaches in the backyard in Portland, strolls in the rain along the Maine coast, and his favorite hidden-away Italian cafes in Miami.
He was a craftsman with words, a conversationalist extraordinaire, and so engaging, entertaining, caring, and smart. We loved his thought-provoking takes on topics small and large, local and global. He cared deeply about Portland and his community.
Has there ever been a more enthusiastic greeting than Joe’s? It always included a warm embrace, beaming smile, and one of his signature lines like “Hello beautiful people!” Joe’s joy for life was contagious and he always made us (and others) feel appreciated and welcome.
Whatever the occasion, Joe always seemed to return the conversation to being grateful for the moment and for being with Maryellen. Joe, you’re a beautiful man and a great friend. We miss you.






With love from Laura, Eric, Michaela, and Emily

While appreciating his wit, one couldn't help note that Joe cared! Cheers Joe for being a voice of reason and advocating for consequences to the morally challenged both in an out of the courtroom.
I will miss you.
He reminded me that lawyers are people do. We’re human, and need to share our personalities and gifts with each other.
He’ll be so missed… my heart goes out to his family and friends.
Through many years of raising our kids together, one of the fondest memories I have is the legendary ice rink at my sister Karen and Joe’s house on Seely Ave. that Joe built every winter. It was a true labor of love, and it brought so much joy to our families. I’ll always treasure the memories of our children skating together, laughing and playing, sharing in those moments of warmth and togetherness. Rest in peace, Joe—your efforts to create joy and lasting memories for our families will never be forgotten.
For many years (10) I worked at Bang. I haven’t been there for about 4 years now, so it’s been since that long since I had seen him in person. But for those 10 years, I had the pleasure of getting to know Joe, and his whole family.
If you’ve ever been to a hair salon, you know what is said in the stylists chair, stays in the stylists chair. You get to know people, *really* get to know some of them.
I learned of a few of Joe’s “secrets” but what I also learned is that the Joe you, and I, and everyone saw, was the same Joe. A kind, funny, caring Joe.
We spoke a few times through Facebook, and he even commented on one of my posts stating that if my officiant couldn’t make it, he would have officiated my wedding (and he would have been my second choice of course).
Learning of Joe’s passing left me speechless. I’m still processing that he’s gone.
Joe. You were one of a kind.
🖤
My heart goes out to Mackenzie and her family. I’m deeply shocked and saddened by Joe’s passing, I had hoped to see him and Mackenzie again, perhaps in Portland and to chat about cowboys and horses. Farewell Joe.

Joe was not just a customer, he was a great friend with whom Fabiana and I shared chats and cheerfulness. We loved that ever-present smile on his face and his positive and enthusiastic temperament. We will miss him dearly, but his memory will remain indelible in our minds. Enrico and Fabiana
These were the first times I came to know Joe
Joe felt compelled to do the shoveling every snow
Small or large
When I insisted that I should help, he scoffed
Trying to beat Joe to the shovel
And begin scooping before he did
Inevitably, he would beat me to it or come and help
Always telling me to go back inside
A ritual formed
We would shovel together and tell stories
Recount career paths, Family, Those we loved
How we ended up in Maine
Discussed Politics, Law, Baseball, How work was going
The food we cooked and enjoyed, Where he and Maryellen would travel next
At one point during a particularly deep snow, he called me a Mensch
Looking puzzled, he explained the origins of the word
I was touched
Joe’s kind observations and expressions of love were only exceeded by
His admiration and adornment for Maryellen
Ever-present and blissfully apparent
How he looked at her,
His effort to eradicate the grass from between the bricks,
From the sidewalk in front of their house, before Maryellen returned from the south,
Because he knew she would appreciate it
…….I came to Maine
I searched for an apartment and found
A family, a neighborhood, a community,
And a friend in Joe

His love for my dear sister-in-law was the type of love we all strive for. I remember the glow they both had the first night she introduced Joe to us and that glow continued every time I saw them.
Joe, you made such an impact on our lives and we promise to be better and do better because of your influence on us. We love you and miss you so much already.
My absolute favorite thing about Joe – his unrelenting admiration for my dear friend. Witnessing his love and respect for Maryellen was like watching a tennis match- the volley of affection simply mesmerizing - nothing more pure and honest!
Wishing we had more time, more laughs. We will miss you, Joe Lewis!
Lauren & Pete D’Amato


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