Ruthmary Cohen, 97, beloved mother, grandmother and aunt, and long-time resident of Ann Arbor, died peacefully on January 3, 2019, following a brief illness.
She is survived by sons, Joel and Jonathan, daughters-in-law, Pat and Glauce, grandchildren, Alex, Leonardo, Sofia and Isabela, niece, Gail, and nephew, Michael. In addition to surviving her husband, Harold, she also survived her younger brother, David Woolf, who died in 2017 at age 91.Tributes
Leave a tributeShe was a lively, interesting and interested person who always had an abundance of energy and a zest for life!
I want to extend my deepest sympathy to Joel and Jonathon and their families during this difficult time. May the fondest memories of the times you shared stay in your hearts forever, and may her memory be a blessing to all who knew her!
Much love,
Pam
Francy Cohn Melnik Starr’s 3rd daughter
Ed Kimball
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She was a lively, interesting and interested person who always had an abundance of energy and a zest for life!
I want to extend my deepest sympathy to Joel and Jonathon and their families during this difficult time. May the fondest memories of the times you shared stay in your hearts forever, and may her memory be a blessing to all who knew her!
Much love,
Pam
Francy Cohn Melnik Starr’s 3rd daughter
From Mark McDaniel (1974 Oberlin grad):
I met Ruthmary once, and it created an indelible memory for me. Nearly 50 years ago, Jon invited several fellow students at Oberlin College to join him for a weekend visit to his house in Ann Arbor. I jumped at the opportunity, always enjoying a chance to get out of Oberlin for a while.But the true joy of that weekend turned out not to be getting out of Oberlin per se, but being welcomed to a house where preparing and serving delicious food was a focus.Ruthmary loved to cook, and she was very good at it.And from what I could tell, Ruthmary loved to see people enjoying her food.Never was there a better match. I had just finished wrestling season. Though I didn’t have to starve myself to make my weight class, I still had to forego some foods (desserts) and was ready to get back to a normal diet.Ruthmary’s house seemed like heaven. She kept serving me one great dish after another, and with as many helpings as I wanted.My main memory of that trip is sitting at Ruthmary’s table eating. We were both very happy with each other, I think.On Sunday she served bagels and lox, something I had never had; it became and has remained one of my favorites. But it wasn’t all about the food. I remember Ruthmary being so inviting and pleased to have every one of us in her house. The genuine warmth of her welcome and hospitality is enduring to me. I am saddened that I never got to see her again after that trip.
I first met Ruthmary 8 yrs ago when she called me up to receive a massage. I saw her weekly over the next 3 yrs in her home on Arella. I followed her when she transitioned to Glacier Hills. She became part of my family. My kids loved as well as my dog Nina. The last two years we spent a lot of time together. I would visit with her about twice a week. She loved our guided meditation sessions. I will truly miss her, our talks, reading the guideposts together, listening to classical music together. What a kind soul she was, a gift to me and my family.
My Aunt Ruthmary
I loved and will always be grateful for Aunt Ruthmary's love. I considered her as a second Mother, wise friend, role model, and confidant.