Here’s to Life by
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” I want  lots of roses,” my sister said.

This was the first time she directly spoke about the inevitability of her death, acknowledging that some kind of farewell or celebration would be held for her. And she had a few ideas.

I grabbed a note pad and we started planning what would become a heartfelt, memorable, and musical celebration of her life. She was all about list-making, so I made a list of who she wanted to speak, which musicians she wanted to play, possible locations for the event, and a play list of tunes. We planned as much as we could together, but then she ran out of energy and the focus shifted to making sure she was comfortable. I think she felt assured that I could carry out her plans.

 

The night before my sister died, I had a conversation with a friend who was the Executive Director of Children’s Fairyland in Oakland. My sister had volunteered in the garden there for many years. I told my friend that we had begun planning a celebration of life, and my sister wondered if we could hold it in Fairyland’s amphitheater. Without a moment’s hesitation, my friend said of course we could. We didn’t know how timely this conversation would be.

My sister died in May, but events like the one she wanted take time to plan. And a delay gave me and my family time to process the tremendous loss. There were so many details to attend to first. Keeping busy and checking things off a list couldn’t offset the grief, but I found it made me feel better as I carried out my sister’s wishes.

I wanted to make sure my daughter, her favorite (and only) niece, could fly out from New York to be part of the celebration. We settled on a date in August, with enough time to find musicians, book a caterer, and create a program to reflect the life she’d lived.

I started thinking about how to make this event something people would be able to participate in, along with granting my sister’s wish for “lots of roses.” Because Fairyland is closed in the evenings, we had to have someone posted at the front entrance to make sure the people coming in were there for the service. So I asked everyone to bring a rose to make it clear they were invited guests. I purchased some large green vases (plastic because glass isn’t allowed in the park), and was lucky enough to have two friends volunteer to carefully place each rose in a vase as people filed into the amphitheater. By the time everyone was seated, all the vases at the edge of the stage were full of bright, beautiful flowers. She would’ve loved it.

My husband had the task of lining up the musicians, several of whom were friends. The drummer is a guy we went to high school with and has had a long professional career, but also knew my sister. In addition, we had a vocalist, a keyboard player, a saxophone player, and a bassist. Among the tunes my sister requested were: “People,” “Someone to Watch Over Me,”  “Here’s to Life”  and “Fly Me to the Moon.” I added “It’s Easy to Remember and So Hard to Forget,” which had been one of our dad’s favorites, and one of mine too because it reminds me of him.

My older son took on the duty of emcee, since he’s very much at home performing in front of crowds. Our speakers included my cousin, my husband, a high school friend, a long-time friend and former housemate, my three children, another long-time friend who stood in for the rabbi to read something in Hebrew, and me. It was a long lineup for people who were seated on concrete steps, but no one really complained (at least, not to me!).

I had hired a friend of my son’s to be stage manager and she was essential in making sure all the details were taken care of: coordinating with the tech people, the caterers, the musicians, the videographer–and keeping me from fretting about everything. I couldn’t have pulled it off without her!

My artistic daughter-in-law produced a lovely program that featured some photos, the cast of characters, a blessing I  found somewhere, and the lyrics of “Here’s to Life.” There were roses on the program too.

 

 

At the beginning of the service, my son asked everyone to turn to the person sitting next to them and ask how they knew my sister. It was her legacy, she said, to have connected so many people–and it’s true: she had a knack for getting people together and having them become not just her friends, but friends with each other.I wish I could’ve heard what they were saying as even more connections were made.

As the end of the celebration grew near, the stage manager gave a sign to my son; she could sense that the seats were getting a little hard for our guests. As soon as I finished my remarks, he thanked everyone for coming and invited them to continue telling stories and sharing memories with each other at the reception. The caterer (also a friend of my sister’s) and I planned the menu to include some of her favorite dishes from catering gigs she’d helped with over the years.

The musicians played “Fly Me to the Moon,” as people filed out toward the reception area. My son held out his hand, and led me into a dance. I danced with both of my boys, as I had at their weddings–a joyful way to wrap up a celebration of my sister’s life. She would have loved all of it.

So here’s to a life well lived:

Susie Elkind

April 9,1949-May 22, 2015



Characterizations: moving, right on!, well written

Comments

  1. Betsy Pfau says:

    Ah Risa, to a life well-lived! This sounds like a perfect way to remember a beloved and remarkable sister. It also sounds huge. She evidently did have a knack for connecting people. It is good that you two made lists of so many things that would please her in this perfect celebration of her life. That way you know knew exactly what was the right way to do it. I’m glad you had that time together to plan and now these special memories.

  2. Suzy says:

    Risa, what a great story! I love that she was able to plan her celebration with you, making it clear who and what she wanted, and that you were able to pull it off so effectively. The idea of having everyone bring a rose was brilliant, since it identified invitees and also filled up six vases with a multicolor arrangement of the flowers she loved. And everything sounds perfect! Love the pictures too! Thanks for sharing this celebration with us.

  3. Laurie Levy says:

    What a beautiful celebration of your sister’s life, Risa. I’m so glad she was able to tell you what she wanted and that you were able to carry out her wishes. I have come to believe that people should have the kind of funeral they would have loved.

  4. Marian says:

    This was such a beautiful way to make and preserve memories of your sister, Risa. All the planning you went through was well worth it, and I’m sure your sister would have loved it. My mom lives practically across the street from the park and Fairyland, so your descriptions are particularly meaningful to me.

    • Risa Nye says:

      Thank you, Marian. The head gardener, who was very fond of my sister, planted some roses in her memory in front of the chapel at Fairyland. They are the same Double Delights in the picture here, from my garden.

  5. John Shutkin says:

    I can only add to what others have said. This was not only a beautiful celebration, but so perfectly reflected who your sister was and what she meant to all the people there. Amazing planning on your (collective) part, but also the wonderful inspiration from your sister herself. And, obviously, as joyful as it was sad.

    Great pictures too!

  6. Risa, What a wonderful tribute from one wonderful sister to another., you two had a enviable relationship!

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