I would like
to say a few words about my dear friend Sylvia. She and I became friends soon
after we were married, about thirty-five years ago. I say ‘friends’ but
actually we were much more like family. We brought up our children together and
got together for all the chagim. This was not simply a question of who invited
who each year, but involved working together to make sure everyone’s needs were
considered and all the details were taken care of. We worked as a team and it
was seamless. Of course, even after all the lists were made and the tasks were
distributed, Sylvia always added to it, just in case.
As we all
know, Sylvia had an extremely close connection with her family and friends. The
number of people who attended her funeral here in Montreal and the burial in
Israel is a testament to the large number of people she touched during her life,
a life cut short much too soon. She was such a caring and thoughtful person;
always knowing what to say to make her friends and family feel that she was genuinely
interested in what was going on in their lives, even when she was very ill. Her
strong connection to others went far beyond her close family and friends. With
Haim, their home was open to just about everyone and Sylvia truly enjoyed
connecting and learning about people from different backgrounds, with unique
and interesting stories. It didn’t matter who you were or where you came from,
you were always welcome at the Shabbat table or simply for a cup of tea and
cookies. The fact that so many people cared so deeply about Sylvia, speaks to
the way she made everyone feel appreciated and loved.
There are not
too many people who gain happiness from the happiness of others. No matter how
she was feeling, Sylvia seemed to be truly delighted when she heard about
special things happening to others. Anyone who ever had a look at her
refrigerator knows that there were always multiple invitations to bar and bat
mitzvahs, engagements, weddings and other simchas. As someone who spent so much
time in the Fruchter home over so many years, it always amazed me that there so
many old friends that I had never even heard about. Whether it was the group
from Bais Yakov, from seminary, teaching at Hebrew Day School, Solomon
Schechter, Sylvia maintained these friendships over many years.
Sylvia taught
me so many things. She taught me simple things, like how to make humus, and
also showed me more important things, like the value of true friendship and how
to prioritize and focus on what is really important in life. I think her
ability to keep focused on what she most valued; her family, her friends, and
her community, along with her inner strength, provided her with peace of mind
and the ability to handle this last most difficult challenge with dignity and
faith.
It isn’t
possible to put into words how much my friendship with Sylvia means to me. Even
when it is no longer possible to be there anymore for your friends and family, my
dear Sylvia, you seem to think of a way to keep on taking care of us and making
us feel special. Thank you for the beautiful birthday present. As always, you
know exactly what I need.
I feel that we
have all been blessed to have had Sylvia in our lives. Haim, Bilha, Yakov, and
Orly, and the rest of Sylvia’s beautiful growing family- I pray that the values
and lessons that we all learned from Sylvia will provide you with the comfort
and the support that you will need over the weeks, months and years ahead.
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