EULOGY
Marge DeV ito - by Whammy
Let’s make something perfectly clear: She was not a saint like woman.
I wish that a eulogy wouldn’t have to be written. Wishing that the antics,
and other things Marge did would continue forever. But I know her legend
will continue, getting bigger with each telling.- These words are just
a scratch of the surface of the many lives Marge touched.
All I needed to know I learned from Marge
DeVito:
1. If you have a great story, there is no
limit to the number of times that you tell
it.
I can picture Marge parking the camp van
in the middle of a puddle in the darkest
part of the parking lot, and watching Lisa
run towards the front seat as the splashing
went over her head. I wish I had a dollar
for each time I heard this story.
2. Lessons can be taught through the simplest
of actions: One time Marge said: "Whammy, carry
the goose back to the nature shack."
I asked: "How do I hold it?"
Marge said "Put your hand around its neck. and squeeze it's body
under your elbow.." - If you have never held a goose before, this
story does not have a very clean ending.
3. Give comfort to friends in need. Marge spent a lot of time giving her heart
and soul to friends who were leaving this
physical world. This was obvious in how
she in turn was visited and helped along
through her life
4. Lessons never really end. As I told Marge’s friend, Tanina, Marge
taught me about dying with dignity. It was
not as upsetting as I expected when I visited
Marge to say goodbye. She was pain free
and surrounded by loved ones.
5. Make them laugh, and then make them laugh some more. Marge
came across a mannequin head... OK, I bought it at a flea market we
visited.. She did many things to shock people with it. Last week after
sharing many Marge stories featuring this head, Tony, who was not in
the room, rejoined us and said he remembered going to the bathroom,
and as he lifted the toilet seat, there was the head looking up at him.
We laughed some more.
Many people saw this head looking at them,
and would laugh thinking about it.
6. Spend time in church. Part of the myth - I remember Marge telling
me she had resigned from the Catholic Church.
The only time she spent in church was religiously
playing BINGO every Thursday. Laura, and
Torre were remembering how Marge would get
out of the hospital after a stay, and go
right to bingo as soon as possible. Marge
always needed to be around people.
7. Get people to do crazy things.Each summer at camp, she would get the newest
workers to sweep the yellow line in the middle
of the highway. It was hysterical in every
way.
8. Touch many lives. Running the nature shack gave Marge a chance
to touch many lives. She taught through
humor and life lessons. Many campers who
saw their first frog dissection went on to
become doctors and dentists after getting
their first nature charge there.
9. Do legendary things. In 1976 she started a fire with steel wool
and batteries. They still talk about it
today. When she was in the Army doing ,camouflage
exercises, everyone else climbed up trees
to hide, and were quickly found. Marge dug
a hole in the ground, put leaves over herself
and spent the day asleep.
10. Whenever possible, do practical jokes. If she visited your
home you might end up with dozens and dozens of plastic spiders all
over your home or pennies frozen in your freezer, or Olives in your
shoes.. She once put a dead copperhead in a paper bag in Ron's truck.
Ron hated snakes. Ron beat that snake to death a second time when he
saw it. The next day, he saw that same bag in his truck..... He quickly
beat those dozen eggs to death.
This list goes on for quite a while.
11. Be many things to many people. She was a daughter, sister, aunt, mother,
baby sitter, mentor, grandmother, and great
friend.
12. Love people and they will love you back. Marge knew people loved her, and we always
will.
The next stage will begin. I am looking forward to those friends who
will ask me, “Is it true that Marge….” because
chances are, she did. This was a lady who
got the parents on visiting day to take off
their shoes and socks and stick their naked
feet into a bucket full of worms to revitalize
their feet.
And if by any chance she didn’t do it, I
know Marge would want to take credit for
it anyway.
-
Joel (Whammy) Kaufman
June
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THE YEARS HAVE FLOWN
By Marjorie May DeVito
The years have flown;
they've
gone so fast
How strange that I should find at last,
That the days are numbered now for me
Yet, I can accept what has to be.
Why should I fret, or fear, or weep
When I've had a life with love so deep,
With many blessings, and children too?
Though there were hard times,
that
is true,
Now that I am old, I can truly say
Bad times fade, but the good times stay.
Though I'm old and tired,
please
know that mine
Has been a life both long and
fine.
And even though I will surely leave
Many behind and they will grieve,
I shall again be able to see
Those that I loved and were dear to me.
So no regrets please, and no tears shed,
For the time has come
and
it must be said:
I was prepared and ready to go,
Where ever the river of Life might flow.
OBITUARY
Marjorie May Center DeVito died of complications
from emergency surgery early on the morning
of June 10, 2004. She was the devoted wife
of Ettore (Tony) Anthony DeVito, the loving
mother of Torre and Laura DeVito, Mother-in-Law
of Karen DeVito, and proud grandmother of
Robert and Rebecca DeVito. She was preceded
in death by McManus (Buddy) and Laura Huffman
and is survived by her Brother, Samuel Center,
and her Sisters Dianne Sliva and Judy Ganske.
Marjorie was born on May 4, 1941 in Washington
State, and moved to Bellville, Texas, where
she lived until she joined the Woman’s Army
Corp in 1959. While serving the United States
and stationed in Washington D.C. she met
and eventually married a young army photographer,
her husband of 44 years, Tony DeVito
Marge, as her friends knew her, was the survivor
of a twenty year struggle with cancer and
a proponent of the American Cancer Society’s
“Relay for Life”. Her indominatable spirit
inspired those around her.
She loved working with children, and is an
Alumni of Surprise Lake Camp where she ran
the nature shack and where she will long
be remembered for her loving and playful
spirit, demented sense of humor, and her
irascible practical jokes. She will also
be remembered in bingo halls throughout the
United States but especially to those ladies
and gentlemen who meet in the basement of
Our Lady of Loretto in Cold Spring New York
where she would appear in the company of
assorted characters including a couple of
crazy young men dressed as bag-ladies.
Her sense of humor and caring nature broke
down many barriers, and those who were fortunate
enough to come under her care found a lifelong
mentor and friend. She was dearly loved and
will be sorely missed, but has made an indelible
mark on us all.
The funeral service was held at the cemetery site at Chatham Memorial
Park, 13260 US HWY 64 West, Siler City, NC at 10:30 Monday morning (6/14/04)
Donations to American Cancer Society in lieu
of flowers.
"How will cancer be treated 10 years
from now? Will my friends and I be the last
poor suckers who have to go through these
God-awful treatments? I really hope so!"
- Marjorie DeVito
Marge backed up her desire to help fight
cancer by participating in the local American
Cancer Society Relay For Life.
Her struggle is over, but her fight continues
- join the fight.
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