In Memoriam
Betsy (Heilpern) Firger, 49, of West Hartford, died Friday (May 22, 1998) peacefully in her sleep at Hartford Hospital Hospice after a heroic five-year battle with cancer. Born in Hartford, she was the daughter of the late George S. and Riette (Lichtenstein) Heilpern. She graduated from Tufts University, attended the London School of Economics and graduated from the University of Connecticut Law School. Mrs. Firger practiced law for twenty-three years. She was a joyous member of Beth El Temple of West Hartford and actively participated in the Temples Choir. She was also a member of the Temples Sisterhood Board of Directors, a founder of the Hartford Association of Women Attorneys, a proud Fellow of the American College of Real Estate Lawyers, and a published poet, wonderful teacher, cherished friend, and seeker of wisdom. She sang with her beautiful voice, as eloquently to life as life sang to her. Her true calling was kindness. She was the treasured wife of Robert Firger; beloved mother of Daniel, Joshua and Lindsay Firger; and cherished sister of Jeffrey D. Heilpern of Teaneck, NJ. (from The Hartford Courant) |
Wayne W. Loveland Wayne Loveland, chosen as teacher of the year by our class, passed away in February of 2000. He was remembered warmly in an article of Northeast magazine by Lary Bloom. "Do you miss teaching?" I asked....He smiled. How could he not miss it?. We raised a few magazine issue that morning - he had always been a supporter and gentle counselor. Wayne was a particular fan of Northeast writers Wally Lamb, Karen Mamone, Joe Duffy, Patricia Weiss, Nancy Slonim Aronie, all of whom he said demonstrated in their pieces "life experience and character. Their work links us to the past and present, and we sense deeply our common humanity." Lary goes on to recount the efforts Mr.Loveland made to honor people he admired, and the support he gave to Lary's daughter, who he called "Snowball." He was the only person on earth to call my daughter that, and why he did so remains a mystery. I can only surmise that all those years ago in the halls of Hall High School she was always in motion, up to something. Amy never enrolled in any of his geography classes, but still he knew her, as he knew almost all the students. He decided that, despite certain academic evidence that would indicate otherwise, she had real possibilities. For her part, she remembers him now as "funny, lively, a sweet guy - everybody loved him....." Finally, Lary described Mr. Loveland reciting the Kaddish, which he loved as poetry, and the reciting of that prayer at his memorial service: "Poetry, for a man of poetry, knowledge, and compassion." |
Susan Majeski McKnight
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