Celebration of the Life of Susan Sheffield
Born Susan Amy Stenglein, Highland Park, MI March 28, 1937
Deceased May 2nd, 2016, Berkeley, CA
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You go from us
into a new becoming;
We rejoice for you and wish you
an easy journey out into the light.
The winds will speak to us of you,
The waters will mention your name;
Snow and rain and fog,
first light and last light,
all will remind us that you
had a certain way of being
that was dear to us.
You go back to the land you
came from and on beyond,
We will watch for you from time to time.
Amen
-- from Native Tongue
Perfection Wasted
And another regrettable thing about death
is the ceasing of your own brand of magic,
which took a whole life to develop and market --
the quips, the witticisms, the slant
adjusted to a few, those loved ones nearest
the lip of the stage, their soft faces blanched
in the footlight glow, their laughter close to tears,
their tears confused with their diamond earrings,
their warm pooled breath in and out with your heartbeat,
their response and your performance twinned.
The jokes over the phone. The memories packed
in the rapid-access file. The whole act.
Who will do it again? That's it: no one;
imitators and descendants aren't the same.
-- John Updike
Event Program
2:00 Refreshments
3:00 Memories, Sharing
Photos and letters