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The HERS Breast Cancer Foundation, a 501(c)(3) non-profit organization, provides programs and services supporting the needs of women and families affected by breast cancer in the San Francisco Bay Area.
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HERS Breast Cancer Foundation, provides medically necessary
items such as bras, prosthesis, lymphedema sleeves, wigs and
more, to women who have had breast surgery. We also carry bras
appropriate for all women and girls, including nursing bras.
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Tributes >> Dana Rodman Curtis June 13, 1942 - October 8, 2002

A
Tribute to Dana
by Vicki Holman
“Just living is not enough,” said the
butterfly. “One must have sunshine, freedom, and a
little flower.” Hans Christian Andersen
These are some of the things I know
and loved about my dear friend Dana, truly a flower
in my life: She
loved to laugh.
She loved playfulness, fun things, games, and joking
around.
She loved her red barrette.
She
loved sushi and very rare beef.
She loved wine, box wine was fine with her.
She loved beautiful dinners and gracious table manners.
She loved art shows, both for the art and for the
people that attended the shows.
She loved wearable art, photography, art and wine
festivals, and all kind of creative arts and crafts.
Not as an artist, but as a joyful and curious
spectator.
She loved color and contemporary design.
She
loved language and conversation, and conversation, and
more conversation, dinner conversation, challenging
conversation, inquisitive conversation, playful
conversation, girl talk, and She was the master on voice
mail. She took voice mail to a new level, to an art
form.
She
loved French and German language also.
She loved Octoberfest, Greek music, Greek dancing, the
Chicken Dance! She loved Zydeco, Europe and Mission
Peak.
She loved the smell of diesel fuel; it reminded her
of Europe.
She loved travel and travel logs.
French films, other foreign films, dinner and movie,
documentaries.
She
loved having a beautiful manicure.
She loved well groomed, playful men.
She loved cool weather, and her Toyota.
She
loved Garrison Keillor and the news from Lake Wobegone.
She loved heady things:
Politics, research, reading the newspapers cover to
cover, collecting and sharing information.
She
loved having a cup of tea with me.
She loved planning get-togethers with our friends and
was our social director with fantastic creative and
detailed ideas.
She loved parties. The more people the better, nametags
please!
She loved teasing with my son, Chris.
If
she liked you, she loved you.
She loved me and she loved you.
She loved her neighbors, her family and her friends.
She loved calla lilies, passion vine, her Cycle
Bruner rose, and daffodils.
She loved roses, herbs, and tomatoes from my garden,
and fried green tomatoes made with tomatoes from my
garden.
She loved my garden very much.
During Breast Cancer Awareness Daffodil Days, she would
give bouquets of daffodils to friends. With thoughts of
my sweet, spirited, stylish, and delicate friend, I
invite you to plant a daffodil bulb in my garden. And, I
invite you to come back next spring to enjoy their
beauty with me.
Oliver Wendell Holmes said: “The Amen! Of Nature is
always a flower.”
Dana was truly a beautiful flower in my life. I will
miss her.
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Welcome and Opening
Comments
by
Dr. Tricia J. McMahon, Presider and Friend
On behalf of
Dana’s daughter Amy, Amy’s father Charles, and
Dana’s dearest friend Vicki, welcome to this
gathering in memory of a beautiful Mom, and
friend, Dana.
I first met Dana
when she, accompanied by Vicki, came to our
monthly ‘Threads of Hope’ breast cancer support
gathering not even one year ago. Within
twenty-four hours I was the recipient of what I
would come to know as a ‘Dana trademark:’ phone
messages the very next morning. One, two,
sometimes 3 messages in a row offering her
affirmation, insight, sometimes critique (always
gentle and thought-filled), in thanksgiving and
praise for what she had witnessed and
experienced. Her messages made me smile
and feel so good simply because she cared enough
to call.
My last such voice
message from Dana was on September 16, 2002
after she heard my colleague Cheryl and I being
interviewed on KOIT Radio. I always meant to
leave her a message back to say ‘thank you.’
I am grateful that
we are all here today to remember, honor and
cherish Dana’s presence in our lives. No
doubt she is, in some way, here with us because
she wouldn’t miss a party with people she loved.
Whether a friendship with her was for many years
or only a few encounters, Dana gave
wholeheartedly, intensely, thoroughly,
effectively and lovingly to all she did, to all
she cared for.
I thank you
Dana for your persistence in loving me. |
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On
Sunday afternoon, October 20, 2002, friends and
family gathered in the spectacular garden of Dana's
best friend Vicki to remember and honor their dear
friend. The Memorial Celebration began with a
lovely opening ritual honoring the four elements of
creation: water, wind, earth and fire.
Then beautiful poetry, music and stories were shared
in Dana's honor, and daffodil bulbs were planted in
tribute to her on-going presence in our lives.
As a closing blessing, Vicki offered a champagne
toast in celebration of this special someone we all
are grateful to have known, and will always
remember.
As the day drew to a close
and most of the guests had departed, Dana's daughter Amy
and partner Jeff announced to their families that:
"It has been a difficult week for all of us having lost
a mother, friend...and yet there is some good news to
share today too...Jeff and I are expecting a baby."
Amy found out she was
pregnant while her Mom was away on a vacation to Greece.
Dana passed away suddenly just after returning from her
trip, so Amy never had a chance to tell her mother she
was expecting Dana's first grandchild.
What an amazing day to be
remembering Dana and then also to be celebrating Amy and
Jeff's new life. |
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Above, Dana's
daughter Amy, brother Don, and Tricia plant
daffodils at Dana's memorial service. Below,
it's Vicki's turn to plant. And just a few
months later... the results! |
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A Message from Dana's
Brother Don
Dear Family Members and Friends -
Thank you very much for the
calls and cards of condolence and for the
flowers sent to Vicki Holman's home in Fremont
for the memorial.
About 40 close friends, neighbors, and family
members gathered at Vicki's home last Sunday
afternoon, 20 October, for Dana's Memorial.
Many brought flowers or food. Amy's
father, Charlie Curtis, and his wife, Beth,
attended as did Jeff Rice, Amy's fiance, and his
mother and two sisters. Vicki, Dana's best
friend in Fremont, distributed the small gifts
and post cards that Dana brought back from
Greece but never had a chance to give to her
friends. (Dana passed away immediately
after her return from a two week singles tour to
Greece. The Alameda County Coroner has not
yet determined the cause of her death.)
The memorial was held outdoors in Vicki's
beautiful garden under a warm, sunny sky with
birds singing and squirrels scampering about.
The memorial was orchestrated by Dana's close
friend Tricia who gave the first remembrance,
celebrating the four elements of sun, earth,
wind and water, reading two short poems, and
playing two songs that Amy selected ("I'll
Follow The Sun" by the Beattles and "I'm Your
Angel" by Celine Dion). Tricia reminded us
that in death, life is not ended; it is only
changed. Vicki then gave a moving
remembrance which was followed by remembrances
by four friends and neighbors and me. In
closing the memorial, Vicki offered a champagne
toast to Dana and invited those present to each
plant a daffodil bulb in her garden in Dana's
memory. It was, I thought, a perfect
memorial.
Later, after the guests had departed and only
family and a few very close friends remained,
Amy surprised us with the good news that she and
Jeff would be having a baby in May.
I've included below the obituary that Amy
prepared and the remembrance that Janice
D'Emidio [nee Raab], Dana's best friend during
her high school years in the The Dalles,
e-mailed to us.
Sincerely,
Don |
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Dana's
Obituary
Dana Rodman
Curtis, teacher, traveler
Saturday,
October 19, 2002
- FREMONT -- Dana
Rodman Curtis was born June 13, 1941, in
Rockville Centre, N.Y., to Richard L. Rodman and
Lillian Fuhge Rodman. She died Tuesday, Oct. 8,
2002.
She was the
middle child, between two brothers.
In 1942, her
family moved to Oregon. Mrs. Curtis later
attended the University of Oregon and earned a
bachelor's degree in French and German in 1963.
In 1964, she
married Charles Curtis and moved to Los Angeles,
and then to Fremont in 1967. She taught German
and French to junior high school students in San
Jose for five years. After the birth of her only
child in 1972, she decided to change careers.
She earned her technical writing certification
from San Jose State University and continued to
work as a technical communicator.
She also was
very active in local government, serving on the
city of Fremont's Human Relations Commission.
She lived a full and exciting life with many
friends, fascinating interests and a love of
foreign travel, said family members. She spent
her last days touring the Greek Islands. She is
survived by her daughter, Amy Curtis of South
Lake Tahoe; and brothers, Don Rodman of New
Hampshire and Dave Rodman of Oregon.
A memorial
service will be at 2 p.m. Sunday in the garden
of a longtime friend. For information, call
(510) 657-0369. Memorial donations may be made
to HERS Breast Cancer Foundation, 38775 Stivers
St., Fremont, Calif., 94536. |
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Remembrance by Janice
D'Emidio
To those of you
gathered together today to remember Dana and to
celebrate a life well lived... I would like to
add a few fond memories of a dear friend.
When I think of
Dana, the words that come to mind are bright,
intelligent, energetic, stimulating,
enthusiastic--spending time with Dana was often
an adventure--sometimes an outrageous adventure
(like attending the tent revival in
Springfield!) Time with Dana was never dull!
It may seem hard
to believe, but Dana's many travels began with a
Greyhound trip we took to San Francisco after
our freshman year at the U of O. Our mothers saw
us off with more advice than two 19-year-olds
wanted--but we did go armed with antique hatpins
to defend ourselves from the dangers of the "big
city"! We visited the haunts of the Beatnik
gurus, took a Chinese cooking class in
Chinatown...and stayed at the "Y." It may seem
tame now, but it was pretty exciting for us at
the time--testing our wings for further
adventures.
Dana & I might not
see one another for several years, but when we
got
together, it was as if time had not passed; we
would just pick up wherever we had left off.
Despite the fact that we had acquired families,
jobs, responsibilities---when we got together,
we were just a couple of kids again!
In a lifetime we
are fortunate to have one or two friends like
Dana! I was blessed! |
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A letter from Steve Klitzing
Dear HERS
Foundation: I was just
searching the web for acquaintances I used
to know. I was once a technical writer. To
my dismay, I discovered that Dana Rodman
Curtis had passed on in 2002. I didn't know
about this because I am no longer an active
technical writer and I no longer live in
Fremont. I don't think she ever realized
how helpful she had been to me. She was the
ex-wife of my high school Social Studies
teacher (from whom I took history courses
back in the early 70's). She was one of the
first people who greeted me, in 1990, into
the Society for Technical Communication down
in San Jose. She once advised me to take a
desktop publishing course offered at a local
college, and was amazed, three months later,
when I told her I actually took the course
and finished it. She also introduced me to
the Oakland chapter of STC, where I met a
contact who got me my first independent
contract tech writing job. Both the college
course and the contract job led to my
getting hired at a good company as a tech
writer, and I was able to settle down and
get married because of it. She also
suggested to me that, because I had a degree
in computer science, that I should become a
programmer. In 1994, I did. And that
changed my life for the better. And that
led to my becoming a university and college
instructor. The last time I saw her was
probably 1993 or 1994, in Fremont, at the
Fremont Art and Wine Festival, where I ran
into her in passing in the crowd. We
spoke for a few moments. I am sorry
to find, four years later, that she has
passed on. She was a good person. And she
did more good than she ever realized. Let
this be a lesson, that the seemingly small
but positive suggestions we make for the
higher good of other people, can have
far-reaching positive results that we never
know about in our own lifetimes. That good
that we do lives far beyond us. Sincerely,
Steve Klitzing
Livermore, CA |
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