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Lee Jilk (née Pasqualina “Lena” Marie Conte), 94, of Savannah, Georgia, passed away on November 3, 2021. She was the last surviving sibling of the Joseph and Mary Conte family of Brooklyn, New York, and is survived by her son David Jilk, Jr. of Boulder, Colorado; grandsons D. Joseph Jilk III of Atlanta, Georgia and Thomas G. Jilk of Madison, Wisconsin; one great-grandson Josué of Granada, Nicaragua; the mother of her grandsons Nancy Arteberry of Savannah, and her nieces and nephews Jacqueline Boege of Ponte Vedra Beach, Florida, Peter Raineri of Lake Worth, Florida, Gary Listort and Glenn LIstort of Orlando, Florida, Maryanne Savignano of Danbury, Connecticut, Diana Meaney of Middle Village, New York, Janice Razza of Readington Township, New Jersey; and many great-nephews and -nieces.

Lee was born in Brooklyn, New York on April 18, 1927. She graduated from Bushwick High School in Brooklyn in June, 1944. She worked as a teller and later a manager at the Williamsburg Savings Bank until she married David Jilk (Sr.), a Petty Officer in the U.S. Navy, in 1961. Their son was born in 1962 and she dedicated the next decade to being a mother and homemaker. In 1973 the family moved to Winona, Minnesota, where Lee worked as a bookkeeper for the Winona County Highway Department. Lee and Dave divorced in 1982, whereupon she moved to West Hempstead, New York to live with and care for her ailing sister. There she continued her career as a bookkeeper until retiring in the early 1990s. In retirement she lived in Massachusetts and then Savannah to be near and help care for her grandsons.

Lee loved babies and young children above all, barely containing her excitement when children visited, and adorning her residence with photographs of her grandsons and great-nieces and nephews. She was a devoted and involved grandmother, known as "Nanny" to her grandsons and their friends, girlfriends, and partners, even now.

Lee had a strong Italian mother’s hostess instinct, always showering guests with food and drink, and directing the conversation toward the guests’ lives and interests. She acquired many friends of all colors and creeds wherever she lived, and they universally describe her as one of the most caring and giving people they know. She often assumed the burden of worrying about the health or difficulties of her family and friends and always went out of her way to help if she could, or to give unvarnished advice if needed. Despite her compassionate nature, she could also be as tough as nails: in her mid-80s she fought off a mugger with her umbrella, and at age 90 she weathered a successful hemicolectomy. Lee was a loving and colorful woman who will be greatly missed by all who knew her.

In lieu of flowers or other tributes, the family requests donations to the Colorectal Cancer Alliance, a condition from which Lee suffered and to which she lost a sister and a nephew. https://impact.ccalliance.org/fundraiser/3575608


April 18
April 18
Happy birthday, Aunt Lee!

We are going through lots of stuff at our house, and I keep finding cards from you! You never forgot us, even Billy, whom you never met! Such a wonderful God momma!

Hope you're having a lots of good conversation where you are! Give my mom and dad a hug from us!
November 5, 2023
November 5, 2023
I also still find myself quoting her all the time. An example with sandwiches: "I don't need all that bread."
November 4, 2023
November 4, 2023
Still want to call you about stuff. Missing you.
November 4, 2023
November 4, 2023
I still find myself quoting my mother regularly. Sometimes even attempting her accent. She surely had some memorable lines and tropes.
November 3, 2023
November 3, 2023
Hi Lee! I still feel your presence…especially as the holidays approach. Who is going to bring the appetizers this year? Sending you lots of love and hugs.
November 3, 2023
November 3, 2023
Sending love to all who are missing Aunt Lee today...  xo
November 3, 2022
November 3, 2022
Miss you! Can’t believe it is a year already. There is a lady here who could pass for your twin…. In the good old days. When I see her I always think of you. Rest In Peace dear Aunt Lee!
November 3, 2022
November 3, 2022
Hard to believe it's been a year. The year prior to your passing was very hard for you, and I'm glad you didn't have to suffer for another.
November 3, 2022
November 3, 2022
Happy first anniversary in heaven, Aunt Lee! I'm sure you're the belle of the ball there! Xoxo
April 18, 2022
April 18, 2022
Happy Birthday in Heaven, Aunt Lee!! 

You are missed!!  ((( )))  xo

December 2, 2021
December 2, 2021
To say that Aunt Lee was a favorite of mine is an understatement. When I was a young boy she would spoil me, getting me many things I'm quite sure my parents were wishing she hadn't. Visits from Aunt Lee were cherished events and felt a lot like winning the lottery. In a way, I would say we all won the lottery for having known her and her being in our lives.

Some of my earliest memories, beyond the toys and gifts, are having her help me with things. Things I needed help with, things I could do on my own... things I didn't want help with. "Let me help you with that" And, of course, if you heard those words then you were going to be helped, like it or not. Have something on your face? She's going to get it cleaned off and you best learn not to struggle.

She made us all better, she supported us, cheered us on and she pushed us to be better ourselves. An amazing woman, and someone I will never forget and forever miss.
November 23, 2021
November 23, 2021
Even though Lee lived far away for a long time, fond thoughts of her and memories have come very, very often. She has and will forever hold a place in our hearts.

Jerome and Eunice Jilk
November 14, 2021
November 14, 2021
I have fond memories of Mrs. Jilk since she and my mother ferried boys to activities after school and sat through many a cello recital. She and I always chatted about Joey and Thomas and Jimmy Brawner. My love to all the Jilks.
November 11, 2021
November 11, 2021
Nanny wanted the best for all of us, and was one of the least selfish people I have ever known. For 10 years, she picked me and Thomas up from school. Every week she would take me to get allergy shots. At home, she was my introduction to Great Depression-era card games, mainstays like Jeopardy and Wheel of Fortune, and sitcoms (Seinfeld I think was her favorite). Despite her humble and giving exterior, Nanny had an inner strength that was hard to replicate. Mentally and physically she was also extremely sharp, learning new technologies into her tenth decade. Others have mentioned her stubbornness, and my most specific memory of this is her getting the checks at restaurants. However, the stubbornness came from a place of goodwill; she had the heart of an Italian grandmother.

I have too many memories of Nanny to put here, but one of my favorites is our cruise to Italy for her 80th birthday. Nanny wanted "real spaghetti and meatballs"--that dish, being largely Italian-American rather than Italian, kept eluding us throughout the trip. Finally, we found a place that had spaghetti and meatballs. When the dish came, it was linguini with one single, massive meatball. All of us had a laugh and Nanny, needless to say, was a bit disappointed. That trip is still one of the best memories from my teenage years.

I won't forget Nanny for the reasons listed above and many more. She had a spirit that is impossible to replicate.
November 9, 2021
November 9, 2021
Aunt Lee was one of the most loving, supportive, kind, generous, welcoming, gracious, giving people I have ever known. I loved her so much & will continue to cherish every moment I had with her. Some of my clearest memories are from my 20’s & 30’s when I would visit her and we would stay up late talking and talking. She was a great listener, always had great advice and I loved hearing all of her stories from her youth. I never left Aunt Lee without feeling uplifted. She always built me up made me feel so good about myself. She always welcomed me and my friends when we would come for a visit and left no stone unturned in making us all feel at home and doted on. I will love her and miss her forever, but I will never forget her. She will truly live on in my heart until my last day on earth. My memories with her span my entire life and I am so grateful she got to meet my son. She was so special & is so loved. Forever and always.
November 9, 2021
November 9, 2021
Lee was a very very special person to me. She always went out of her way to include me in all the family special occasions and made me feel welcome and loved! Always sending birthday and Christmas cards. We will all miss her in our own special way.
November 8, 2021
November 8, 2021
I will always remember when I spent a month in Savannah and she brought me to get a makeover and bought me my first makeup! Thank you auntie.
November 7, 2021
November 7, 2021
Lee was one of a kind and maybe even the last of her kind. I will forever remember her as the Italian mother and grandmother-- always feeding us and then giving us food to take on the way out the door. It was her signature move and her way of letting us know we were loved!

If there was ever a role model on how to age well, it would be Lee. I will always admire her fierce independence and self reliance. She remained engaged with the world, she did not let time pass her by. 

She was always interested in other people, and how they were doing.  She only met my immediate family once, but she remembered everyone's names and always asked after them. She never wanted to talk about herself, she would quickly flip the conversation, and say, "So, tell me about you!"

As I read through the tributes it is clear that Lee loved well, and in return she was well loved by all.  She will be missed. 
November 7, 2021
November 7, 2021
I’m part of the Jilk family and lived in Winona until I graduated college and that was before Lee arrived there. I only saw her occasionally when I visited for some kind of Jilk get-together and found her to be warm and friendly and easy to talk to. I don’t remember if we began exchanging Christmas cards at that time but I believe we did when she moved away. Then I guess one can technically say that Lee was my ex-first-cousin-in-law. I considered her a good friend.
Once email arrived, we communicated more. My husband and I had always wanted to explore Savannah and visit historical sites, so we decided to stop there when we were on a trip to Florida, and take Lee out to dinner.  We planned to stay in a hotel but Lee insisted we stay with her. She was such a gracious hostess and had prepared a lot of delicious food. We had a lot of laughs. My husband’s grandparents were all Italian immigrants so he and Lee talked about ethnic traditions. She shared her birth name and we guessed immediately why she got it. And, of course, we talked about children and grandchildren. As others have mentioned in their tributes, we also were given food to take on the road. And she gave me a nice blouse that no longer fit her aging body – so she said!
A few years later, when she heard we were going to Florida again, she insisted we stop and visit and stay with her. We accepted but said this time we were taking her to dinner so she wouldn’t have to cook and she should name the place. She was reluctant to do that. She was such a giver.
I admired how she was always involved with something and kept going even when she had trouble walking. And she wrote and sent cards even in her later years when it was difficult for her to do that. She always asked about our grandchildren and wanted pictures sent!
Rest in peace Lee! We won’t forget you.

November 6, 2021
November 6, 2021
When I remember Aunt Lee, I think of a smart, beautiful, thoughtful, strong, funny, warm, loving woman. She was one-of-a kind . The best kind.

I’m so grateful for the memories. Here are just a few. When I was really little, I remember our family heading down south (was it North Carolina?) to visit. Aunt Lee set up the sofa bed, made delicious meals for us, and generally made us feel loved. Years later, when she moved back to New York, we were lucky to be able to see her more often. My mom felt blessed, I know, to have her near. “She is like a sister to me”, Mom would say. Several years after that, Carl and I decided to take Rachel and Matt to visit our Savannah relatives! “Stay with me!” Aunt Lee insisted. (Carl often used to say to me, “You know, I really like your Aunt Lee!”, to which I would nod and say, “I know, you say that every time we see her!”) I thought it was an imposition, but she welcomed us with open arms and an open heart. I’m thankful that my kids were able to spend extended time with her (and their cousins). Aunt Lee played with them, made them root beer floats, and...she set up the sofa bed, made delicious meals for us, and generally made us feel loved.

I can only hope she knew just how much love we felt for her.
November 6, 2021
November 6, 2021
Every year, from 1997-2004, Lee took her grandsons to a booth at the Oglethorpe mall to make a calendar for the upcoming year. I found these old calendars lovingly rolled up as we were going through her possessions. I am sharing the first and last calendars in the photo section, so you can see how she and the boys changed throughout these years. We were blessed to have such a thoughtful and loving Nanny in our lives. So many stories and wonderful memories.
November 5, 2021
November 5, 2021
Of the many privileges I have had in life, the most important was being loved as a child. Reading some of the other tributes, you can imagine the quantity and quality of love that my mother showered on me as I grew up. She was overflowing with it. I have always appreciated that great love. As many of you know, she resisted attempts to reciprocate in any but the simplest ways. In later years I settled for just telling her I loved her, and that was all she wanted or allowed.

As I have grown older my appreciation for her was also filled with admiration. She was a career woman when few women had careers. She was never a complainer, despite losses in family and love. She moved frequently and made friends everywhere she went. She was proudly and stubbornly independent; I have only been taking care of her finances for the past eighteen months, and it was all organized to be easy. More than most, she changed with and appreciated the times: she used Facebook and email until just the last year or so; though she loved swing, she enjoyed music as it evolved, particularly if there was dancing – she even liked Eminem for some reason. I did not inherit her nurturing instinct, but even I admired how she would just dive in when someone was having troubles of any sort. Overarching all of this, she knew who she was and what was important to her, and that is how she lived. She didn’t talk about authenticity, she embodied it.

“Now, take this food with you when you leave, I won’t eat it.”
November 4, 2021
November 4, 2021
Aunt Lee was such an icon! Strong, beautiful, authentic, thoughtful, caring... she knew what mattered in life and built her life around it. I hope her ears were ringing today, as I shared the gallery of pictures with my classes during our discussion of the Saints, and the newest addition, St. Lee. All of them noted how loving and joyful she looked in all of the pictures - especially around the children. I am so grateful to have had her example throughout my life, and to share her name (even if it makes me sound like a "southern belle," lol). I distinctly remember her saying that if ever she felt uncomfortable in any situation, she just tried to ask the person she was with about their lives - and she was endlessly curious to hear their responses. (My mother-in-law loved to talk with Aunt Lee! ) I've quoted that advice many, many times...and tried to always put it into practice.

One of my biggest regrets, though, is that my son never got to meet Aunt Lee. But he quickly learned, even from this distance, what a thoughtful and generous soul she was --- she never failed to remember and acknowledge the important steps in his life! And she was always so kind to my husband as well.

It has been hard to hear how difficult her life became over the past year. But we are thankful her passage was a peaceful one, and love imagining her joyful reunion with her family. I know my Mom was probably one of the first to run to meet her!! :-)

Our sincerest sympathies go out to her family...here's hoping your memories of Lee will bring you comfort. Know that she is rooting for you from her new home...

With lots of love & prayers,

Diana Lee, Bill, & Billy Meaney xo



November 4, 2021
November 4, 2021
Lee was such a wonderful person!

She was a good friend to me. I really enjoyed being with her. She would ask what was going on in my life. She wanted to know how I was doing. She was sincerely interested in all of us.

I always felt accepted and loved by Lee. I feel that we had a special connection.

We will miss her, but she will be in our hearts forever.

“All I do is worry” -Lee Jilk
November 4, 2021
November 4, 2021
As the oldest surviving nephew I remember her to be my 2nd mother. Baby sat me, took me on my 1st train ride to the beach. Played games and intreated my like a son. She was so happy to have Joe and Tommy, later in life. She nursed my mother Angie on her death bed. She was a saint. Loved her alot always. Peter Raineri
November 4, 2021
November 4, 2021
Aunt Lee was a warm fixture for me whenever she was home at our Grandparents’ house for Sunday dinner! I loved playing with her jewelry pretending to be like her, an example of a modern working woman!
We all agree Lee was warm, loving and caring.
Over the past several years my husband and I were lucky to have spent short but full visits with her in Savannah. She couldn’t get enough information about our family especially the grandkids. Lee’s favorite gift was family pictures.
I know she was tired of the struggle and my hope is that she is happy now with her beloved family in heaven.
I’ve been missing her for a while now. Aunt Lee will always hold a place in my heart.
November 4, 2021
November 4, 2021
As I have traveled through the years- time, and you, have taught me many things. Throughout my life you have always been there with a gentle touch, a smiling face and just the right words to comfort or cheer me on. I always knew how much you loved me and that you played an important part of my life. I have always felt a special closeness with you and I will cherish our memories, giggles, secrets. You will be dearly missed Aunt Lee.

November 3, 2021
November 3, 2021
Nanny was unlike any grandma I've ever met. She always made sure, no matter where you were, that you always had the most comfortable seat in the house. Her zingy, filterless humor left you both blushing and laughing. She was brilliant. Even in her final years, we were all saying to one another, "Her mind is still sharp. She's still here." Well, it's true. You're still here, Lee. With all of us. We love you.

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April 18
April 18
Happy birthday, Aunt Lee!

We are going through lots of stuff at our house, and I keep finding cards from you! You never forgot us, even Billy, whom you never met! Such a wonderful God momma!

Hope you're having a lots of good conversation where you are! Give my mom and dad a hug from us!
November 5, 2023
November 5, 2023
I also still find myself quoting her all the time. An example with sandwiches: "I don't need all that bread."
Her Life

The Leeward Side of the Storm

November 4, 2021
I wrote this poem in the aftermath of Lee's colon cancer in 2017. It's a tribute to her grit.

The Leeward Side of the Storm

At her age, it’s mostly how, not when or whether. 
They all talk about it. Quick and painless, that’s the

key. Get it over with; don’t be a burden.
In your sleep is best, they all agree, and under

anaesthesia also works. A heart attack is
not so bad, but cancer likely is. Dementia

is the worst. They always nod at that. At her age, 
she’d seen all of these, and knows just how they go.

The diagnosis was no big surprise. All the
symptoms were there: anemia, spotted stool,

obstruction. This particular malady seemed to
have metastasized throughout the family, 

yet she avoided the ol’ prep-and-probe for
fifteen years: some bureaucrat had decreed

they don’t pay for it after seventy-five.
How large? Very large. Despite the meanness

of this end, she found some comfort in knowing.
We couldn’t look many moves ahead. No chemo, she

knew, not at her age; but meds for pain, without a
doubt, and end-of-life laws — we’ll see. First,

it had to come out. A blockage would be gruesome
torture even by medieval standards.

Surgery means you get to do the
prep again. At her age, that’s a

lot to ask. She toughed it out
like a goddamn Marine. The surgeon had

test pilot guts; how else could he
remove a baseball through laparoscopic

slits? The chance to depart while under
anesthesia lapsed. So, on to the

hospital, where the morphine was not
mellow and the monitors squealed

about their batteries; anonymous nurses,
aides, doctors, and social workers

marched in and out of the room
like a circus parade, doing

their inscrutable life-saving
jobs, answering questions

too fast or deferring to others, 
and we would wait an entire

morning for a one-minute visit 
by that one doctor with the answer.

Before long she was up and walking.
The wounds were healing. They cut the morphine.

Impressive at her age, at any age;
perhaps the gale had passed, for now, at least,

and then the doctor shared some shocking news:
two dozen lymph nodes showed no sign of spread.

I’m never gonna die, she said, at once indignant
and relieved; with that she starts to ponder her next chapter.
Recent stories

A Second Mother to Me

November 4, 2021
I met Lee Thanksgiving of 1984. I was in love with her son, and he had invited me to meet his mother in New York. I felt immediately at home in the presence of this talkative, warm, kind, accepting, outspoken lady. A true force of nature! Thirty-seven years later, as we approach Thanksgiving, a holiday we almost always spent together, my heart is heavy.

Lee was truly a second mother to me. She moved to Massachusetts to help us care for Joey and Thomas, and she followed us to Savannah to do the same. She was my partner and co-conspirator at every basketball game, track meet, cello recital, school performance, birthday party, and graduation celebration. She was my biggest support when I went back to school, and she never said no to my last-minute pleas for babysitting. She spoiled the boys rotten and stubbornly refused all requests for discipline.

Her grandsons were her greatest joy, and they are better men for having had her influence. She always saw the best in them and accepted them for who they were. This was one of Lee's greatest qualities.

Lee, I will greatly miss your spirit, zest, and warm heart. I couldn't have asked for a better second mother. Love you always.

A Grandson's Perspective on "Nanny"

November 3, 2021
To say Nanny helped raise my brother and me would be underselling her impact. She showed me what care looks like, what generosity looks like, and in her own distinct way, what love looks like.

We all have fond memories of Nanny – stories that make us laugh, cry, or cringe.

She used to pick me up from school every day, often arriving early with a container full of strawberries and whipped cream or canned peaches or yogurt in a tube. She would pepper me with questions about my life, whether I was in the mood to answer them or not. It was her way of showing her investment in the lives of others.

Nanny would indulge my childhood hobbies, slipping me money to buy the latest playing card or popular toy in a classic act of grandmotherly mischief. She took my friends and me to see R-rated movies in theaters before we were old enough to see them on our own. She gave me her car when she no longer needed it. She managed to constantly give without an excess of wealth.

Even in her later years, Nanny would not allow me to leave her apartment without taking a browning banana, a half-box of Oreos or a day-old parfait. She still gave because she still cared, and she still loved.

Nanny’s lasting influence on my life, and the lives of so many others, will come through future acts of care, generosity and love that we carry out in her memory. Because of her inspiration, we will invest more energy loving our family and friends. We will invite our loved ones to our homes, offer them food and drink and insist that they partake. We will ask them questions, tell them jokes and give them hugs. Because of Nanny, we will give, care and love better than we would have otherwise. That’s her legacy.

May she rest in peace.


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