Remembering Mrs. Litman

Photo of Kurt Bedell and Theresa Litman sitting on front porch of family home in Chicago, Illinois, August 2011

Kurt Bedell and Theresa Litman on the porch of the Litman family home in Chicago, Illinois, August 2011.

Today, I honor the passing of my dear friend Laura Litman’s mother, Theresa Litman, who recently died in Chicago at the age of 93. Mrs. Litman had a heart of gold and lived her values of generosity, acceptance and duty every day in her own gentle yet powerful way.

In Mrs. Litman’s home, you always felt welcome and were always well-fed.  Growing up food insecure, she made it her mission to ensure those around her had more than enough to eat. If you entered her home, after asking how you were, Mrs. Litman would inevitably ask if you were hungry and if she could fix you a plate.

I had the good fortune of learning to make one of her signature creations, tamales, with family and friends at my 40th birthday party. Later in life, Mrs. Litman managed the lunch program at a school for Chicago Public Schools, where she fed thousands of children and staff over many years.

Last weekend, I had the privilege of joining family and friends in Chicago to celebrate Mrs. Litman’s long and beautiful life. I am grateful to have known her, felt her care, love and generosity, and seen her values live on through her many children and grandchildren. God bless and Godspeed, Mrs. Litman.

The Great Wall and Dumplings

What trip to China would be complete without a visit to the Great Wall and dumplings in the country that invented dim sum?

We visited the Great Wall at a spot right outside of Beijing. It’s immense. We had fantastic weather for viewing and climbing. Despite that this particular viewing spot is swarmed with tourists, thinking of what it took to build this wonder of the world is next level. And then our a capella group, Cascade, sang a couple numbers to an adoring crowd.

The ancient colonial city of Xi’an is a center of culture and higher education in China. And the highlight for me was the XinQin Palace Park we visited early one morning. I’ve been to Hong Kong where I saw retirees doing their tai chi exercise routines in public parks each morning in graceful synchronicity. Here older Chinese residents were doing much more. Dance, music, kite flying. All manner of artistic pursuits. Seems the Chinese have figured out that as we get older and live in a dense city environment, we need excuses to get out and get together. And art seems to be a great vehicle.

A long winding walk through a park means we earned a hearty lunch — of dumplings! What a feast! Dumplings filled with pork and duck. And veggie ones in new and unexpected flavor combinations. Heaven! I happily digested them for most of the rest of the day.