metro Sand ifikind# Salute To Moms from page 8 with the sadness of her father's death. "She did her sister's and mother's 'work' in the camps when they were too weak. She begged an officer for a charred potato when her sister was very ill. She went off to find a farmer to get a chicken and veg- etables to make chicken soup when they were liberated and housed in a school. Alone, after placing her mother and sister in a hospital, she went to Prague to find her brother. She got up at 5 a.m., took a train and walked to all of the Red Cross facilities, until she heard his voice and was able to reunite her family. "She married an American, the only one in her family who did. He moved her from Los Angeles to Detroit. She raised a family with no family support that so many of us are grateful to have had. She saw little of her mother, sister, brother and two cousins who had survived and resided now in Los Angeles. "When I divorced, she was by my side. When, as a single mother, my daughter went through two nine-hour surgeries with a difficult recovery, she went with me. She left her life in Michigan for 15 days in July of 2002 and again from November to December 2002. First to go to California, and then to New York, where we were all alone. She gave my daughter a kiss and put her hand on her face, and said simply, See you in a while. It will all be OK' My daughter, who had voiced the worry that during the second surgery she would flatline on the table, made it like a trouper. "My mother is older now, but still drives, plays mahj, pan and bridge. She bakes and, although widowed, still smiles and takes any bitter story and makes you feel safe after her responses. Even when she was sick this winter, she said reassur- ingly, `I'll get better: "Every time there are events, she bakes and brings over her famous (ask her friends) Hungarian strudel, cheesecake or lemon cake. My friends adore her and the Holocaust Memorial Center asks for her to be a speaker. "My mother is my strength when life is hard and unfair. When my children are in need, she comes to my aide. My daughter is in pain, always, and the emergency visits were almost monthly at one point. Who was there with me? My mother. She is a mother, a friend and a positive speaker, all in one!" Kathy Sattler of West Bloomfield epito- mizes the essence of Mother's Day, says Dr. Charles Silow, director of the Program for Holocaust Survivors and Families, a ser- vice of Jewish Senior Life of Metropolitan Detroit. "What's amazing about her history is that she was with her mother and sister from the ghetto, to Auschwitz, a death march, Ravensbruck and Neustadt concen- tration camps," he said. "Kathy made it her mission to keep her mother alive through- out. What a Mother's Day story!" In an interview for Silow's program, Portraits of Honor, Sattler was asked: What do you think helped you to survive the Holocaust? If I was by myself I would not have sur- vived," she answered. "But I had to make sure my mom and my sister survived. I did everything in my power to keep them alive. It was very hard." lionorable Mentiona Lisa Gooel of West Bloomfield was heralded by her four daughters who wrote this tribute to their special mom: "Our mother is Lisa Gooel. She's a one-of-a-kind, altruistic soul who proves time and time again that her family is her world. "Growing up she taught us important things, most of which we learned by her example: right from wrong, to always believe in ourselves, to do our best, to like the kind of person we are ... The Gooels of West Bloomfield: (back) Jenna, 21, and Michelle, 19; (front) Lauren, 25, Bruce, Lisa and Stephanie, 24. Hillel Day School sixth-grader Maya Wolok of Beverly Hills honored her mom, Miriam: "When I look 04 into my mom's eyes all I see is a heart so big it has to be folded 1,000 times. She is the most inspirational, color- ful, stylish flower in the vase of humanity. She does Maya Wolok and her mom, Miriam so much for me; I wish I could return the favor. She never ever throws fits of anger. "She is so sweet sugar looks at her in awe. She is as funny as a clown, but without scaring little kids. She cooks like an angel, but the angels use her recipes. She looks like a model, but the models use her products. I love my mom, and there is no one who can beat her:' 10 May 9 • 2013 instilling within us values mothers so often do. But our mother is no ordinary mother, which is why we are no ordi- nary daughters, no ordinary family. "We grew up thinking hiding and then seeking for Chanukah presents, 5:30 a.m. "Happy Birthday" choruses, taking half of our Halloween candy to the children's hospital and sleeping six to a hotel room were how all tradition- al, Jewish-American families partook in family time or in celebrating holidays. But we eventually learned they were not traditionally American nor Jewish— but rather traditionally Mom's ideas. "Deeply rooted within every idea she's ever had and every tradition she's Mike Beck of Dearborn admires how his mother, Lee Beck of West Bloomfield, rebounded with strength, bravery and adaptation after her husband died in 2000. ever started, is love. And through the lens in which she sees things (which we've learned to see through as well) is a world that warmly welcomes that love. "Our mom extends every bit of her loving, nurturing, spontaneous, creative self to create and keep a close-knit fam- ily, and her four daughters, wonderful hubby and pooch Rye-Rye know it and love her for it. "Mom, you are the greatest woman in this world and in our hearts, and we love you dearly. "Happy Mother's Day!" — Lauren, Stephanie, Jenna and Michelle hand her the checkbook and let her handle the bills herself. "In the next two years, both my brother and I got married. There she was going table to table thank- "I would have to say that I have always ing the guests and being a great been close with my mother. OK, maybe host. That was never her role. My borderline 'mama's boy: She has always dad used to handle that. But she done the classics. She made the meals. showed a lot of courage and stood She cleaned the house. She worked. She strong by herself. took care of us when we were sick, and "Mom began to volunteer her did the majority of the discipline. time to a couple charity organiza- As we both got older, our relationship tions. She remains very social and changed. We have become great friends. Mike Beck with his mother, even opened herself up to dating Lee Beck But it wasn't until my father died that I again. realized just how strong and courageous "Over the last few years, she has my mother is. had a nerve issue with her back "In February of 2000, my father, Jack Beck, was that at times becomes quite painful. But she marches robbed and shot. Seven days later, he died. The entire on and continues to be brave every time life throws her time I remember thinking, 'How is she gonna handle a curve. this?' He paid the bills. He was the social one in their "If you had asked me to describe my mom 15 years relationship. She didn't even drive on the expressway. ago, adjectives like strong, courageous or brave prob- He handled most of the 'big stuff ably wouldn't have come up. Today, they are the first "After the funeral, I noticed she was managing to words I think of. hold it together. We talked and she said, 'I am not I love you, Mom! Happy Mother's Day!" gonna let myself go: A month past and she told me to