Old Friends, Old Works, and a Few New Thoughts
I'm back from a wonderful visit to Chicago with Sam, Annye and Sunny, then on to Boulder, CO, to celebrate the life of a dear friend, BettyVan Zandt, and re-connect with three buddies from my teaching days. It was a beautiful tribute, planned by Betty's children and grandchildren, with talks by dear friends. I came away with a feeling I always get at funerals and memorial services, that is, "Gee, I wish I'd known that. I wish I'd spent more time with her." It's a reminder to keep reaching out and not to let time go by without contact--time goes fast enough! Betty was--is--an inspiration. Once I heard someone ask her birthdate (July 3, 1924) and tried not to let my jaw drop--she was a year older than my Dad, but totally my contemporary. At her advanced age she was vigorous and steady on her feet and although her eyesight was failing, her vision was clear and her engagement with life was lively. Rest in Peace, Betty. Now I'll celebrate one who'...