<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124854299758402703</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:55:13.559+02:00</updated><title type='text'>In Memory Of Catherine Saltwick</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cathy's Family and Friends</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02611259211177964970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124854299758402703.post-3674068812198735797</id><published>2009-03-17T08:56:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T09:00:37.625+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone.  i have recently been getting emails from people saying that they are being spammed from this blog.  this is due to the fact that we have allowed users the ability to email comments and have them posted without validating them.  to remedy this problem, these features have been disabled.  if anyone wishes to take over as moderator please let me know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you&lt;br /&gt;Jason Wucinski&lt;br /&gt;PCV Botoswana 2006-2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124854299758402703-3674068812198735797?l=cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/3674068812198735797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3124854299758402703&amp;postID=3674068812198735797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/3674068812198735797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/3674068812198735797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>Cathy's Family and Friends</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02611259211177964970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124854299758402703.post-6175246129503269374</id><published>2008-08-16T21:47:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T21:47:51.630+02:00</updated><title type='text'>scholarship in Cathy's name</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;Hi Friends of Cathy. I wrote earlier about our dance performance that will be used to create a scholarship in Cathy&amp;#39;s name. Since then, my e-mail disappeared and I would really like to keep in touch with those of you who are interested in being a part of this venture. will you please e-mail me with your contact info again and I will be in touch. Thanks so much, Kim Gockel:)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124854299758402703-6175246129503269374?l=cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/6175246129503269374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3124854299758402703&amp;postID=6175246129503269374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/6175246129503269374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/6175246129503269374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/2008/08/scholarship-in-cathys-name.html' title='scholarship in Cathy&apos;s name'/><author><name>Cathy's Family and Friends</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02611259211177964970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124854299758402703.post-4132820966149592576</id><published>2008-07-08T23:57:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T23:57:41.840+02:00</updated><title type='text'>dance/service scholarship in Cathy's name.......</title><content type='html'>Hello,    My name is Kim Gockel and I am an old friend of Cathy&amp;#39;s from her Westlake Dance Center days.  I recently attended her memorial and was very touched and inspired by the service organizations Cathy was involved in and the stories people were there to tell about Cathy to honor her and remember her as the fun-loving, caring and special person she was.  My friends and I from dance remember her as a great friend and fellow dancer. &lt;br&gt;         I am the director of an annual benefit performance called, &amp;quot;En L&amp;#39;air.&amp;quot;  Each year, for the last 5 years we have presented an annual performance of local dancers and choreographers and used the proceeds to benefit local charities such as Union Gospel Mission, Hopelink, Village Foundation, Ashley House and Consolidated Works.  We take great pride in giving back to the community through dance.  This year, I am so inspired by Cathy&amp;#39;s story that I would like to start a scholarship for dancers who have also been highly involved in service projects, events, etc. and who plan to go on to college continuing their involvement in community/world service as well as pursue dance.  We would like the show to be a tribute to Cathy and her work and we would love for you, her friends and family to be involved as much as you would like.&lt;br&gt;          I would love to speak to someone who could help me in finding pictures, videos, etc. that we could use for part of the show. We are in the planning stages as of now. Our performance will be held on Nov. 15 and 16, 2008 at Broadway Performance Hall in Seattle.   Please feel free to contact me @ enlairdance@hotmail.com if you are interested in contributing to our performance. We would love for someone to speak about Cathy and share her love of dance and people with our audiences. &lt;br&gt;           A friend and I were talking about Cathy&amp;#39;s death and we realized that it was definitely possible that we may never have seen Cathy again even if she had lived, but that her death was extremely difficult being the person that she was.  Someone at the service said something to the effect of no matter when you were a part of Cathy&amp;#39;s life, she left something with you and I find this to be very true. She was extra special to a lot of people.&lt;br&gt;                                                                                                                Thank-you,   Kim Gockel,   En L&amp;#39;air Dance&lt;br&gt;_________________________________________________________________&lt;br&gt;It&amp;#39;s a talkathon – but it&amp;#39;s not just talk.&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imtalkathon.com/?source=EML_WLH_Talkathon_JustTalk"&gt;http://www.imtalkathon.com/?source=EML_WLH_Talkathon_JustTalk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124854299758402703-4132820966149592576?l=cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/4132820966149592576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3124854299758402703&amp;postID=4132820966149592576' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/4132820966149592576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/4132820966149592576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/2008/07/danceservice-scholarship-in-cathys-name.html' title='dance/service scholarship in Cathy&apos;s name.......'/><author><name>Cathy's Family and Friends</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02611259211177964970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124854299758402703.post-5220085001018093501</id><published>2008-06-18T08:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T08:31:39.663+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cathy's burial</title><content type='html'>&lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;For those wishing to visit Cathy,&amp;nbsp;we chose a grave in&amp;nbsp;Crown Hill Cemetary in Seattle (where her grandfather is also buried). It's a nice sunny spot, which she would have liked.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;A href="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?msa=0&amp;amp;msid=101285117199707733332.00044fe97892113ec1f06" target=_blank&gt;http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?msa=0&amp;amp;msid=101285117199707733332.00044fe97892113ec1f06&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;The i'm Talkathon starts 6/24/08.  For now, give amongst yourselves. &lt;a href='http://www.imtalkathon.com?source=TXT_EML_WLH_LearnMore_GiveAmongst' target='_new'&gt;Learn More&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124854299758402703-5220085001018093501?l=cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/5220085001018093501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3124854299758402703&amp;postID=5220085001018093501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/5220085001018093501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/5220085001018093501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/2008/06/cathys-burial.html' title='Cathy&apos;s burial'/><author><name>Cathy's Family and Friends</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02611259211177964970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124854299758402703.post-2898266544153759785</id><published>2008-06-16T18:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T17:56:49.028+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Saltwick/Uyyek family web page</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial'&gt;Hello, everyone, this is Mike Uyyek, Cathy&amp;#8217;s brother-in-law. &amp;nbsp;On behalf of the Saltwick family, I&amp;#8217;d like to thank you for your kind words and warm thoughts. The link below takes you to the memorial web page I created for Cathy, and in a week (if my poor, antiquated computer doesn&amp;#8217;t spontaneously combust from the sheer effort), I will have video of the memorial service on Saturday, June 14&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; available for you to view, if you were unable to attend. If you have really low bandwidth and can&amp;#8217;t view the video, I may be able to make a VCD/DVD available to you. If you are a current or former PCV and not in the US, I would suggest contacting you local Peace Corps representative, because I will also be making a disc available to Peggy McClure in Botswana for copying and distribution as she sees appropriate. Thanks again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial'&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124854299758402703-2898266544153759785?l=cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/2898266544153759785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3124854299758402703&amp;postID=2898266544153759785' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/2898266544153759785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/2898266544153759785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/2008/06/saltwickuyyek-family-web-page.html' title='Saltwick/Uyyek family web page'/><author><name>Cathy's Family and Friends</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02611259211177964970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124854299758402703.post-6616784387248103723</id><published>2008-06-12T21:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:52:26.028+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Friend Cathy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xeMAx8u1Q8s/SFF-evioqVI/AAAAAAAAAYE/pYC-EGl45yE/s1600-h/MVC-015L-746031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xeMAx8u1Q8s/SFF-evioqVI/AAAAAAAAAYE/pYC-EGl45yE/s320/MVC-015L-746031.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211085310467287378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Cathy and I have remained in constant communication since  &lt;br&gt;introduced.  It was apparent early on she was more than just another  &lt;br&gt;pretty face.  Cathy had a substantial intelligence behind her smile.   &lt;br&gt;What solidified our relationship was the active engagement of that  &lt;br&gt;intelligence. Over the years we have leaned on each other through  &lt;br&gt;difficult times and shared our collective knowledge and life  &lt;br&gt;experiences.&lt;p&gt;	This pseudo sibling relationship fostered into many positive  &lt;br&gt;attributes.  I encouraged her to write her memoirs while in Africa for  &lt;br&gt;eventual publication.  When bored to tears, she depended on a quick  &lt;br&gt;pick-me-up, which often degraded to dumb blonde jokes.  Never taking  &lt;br&gt;offense, she countered with a barrage of bald old man jokes.  We  &lt;br&gt;laughed until we cried.  During a get together last year, our group  &lt;br&gt;sat for seven consecutive hours, without a break, just to play catch  &lt;br&gt;up.  A memorial evening indeed.&lt;p&gt;	In one of her last emails, she detailed a plan to extend for another  &lt;br&gt;year in Africa.  She acknowledged meeting someone she was interested  &lt;br&gt;in, and was very happy with the work she had accomplished.  Wonderful  &lt;br&gt;news indeed.  Something to do, Someone to love, and something to look  &lt;br&gt;forward to; the recipe for a prosperous life was finally hers.&lt;p&gt;	I do take some comfort in knowing she was truly happy during this  &lt;br&gt;untimely passing.  Cathy above all was a genuine, brutally honest, and  &lt;br&gt;fiercely independent young lady.  She will be dearly missed.  Our  &lt;br&gt;deepest condolences are offered to the Saltwick family.&lt;p&gt;Sincerely,&lt;p&gt;	&lt;br&gt;Rick McDonald&lt;br&gt;rickmac2@verizon.net&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124854299758402703-6616784387248103723?l=cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/6616784387248103723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3124854299758402703&amp;postID=6616784387248103723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/6616784387248103723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/6616784387248103723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/2008/06/our-friend-cathy.html' title='Our Friend Cathy'/><author><name>Cathy's Family and Friends</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02611259211177964970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xeMAx8u1Q8s/SFF-evioqVI/AAAAAAAAAYE/pYC-EGl45yE/s72-c/MVC-015L-746031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124854299758402703.post-1588182528907295243</id><published>2008-06-12T03:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T03:56:21.087+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cathy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial'&gt;I knew Cathy in high school. I haven&amp;#8217;t seen her in 20 years but am not surprised to hear that she spent her life finding ways to help others. She was compassionate and caring and I was lucky to have been able to call her my friend. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124854299758402703-1588182528907295243?l=cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/1588182528907295243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3124854299758402703&amp;postID=1588182528907295243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/1588182528907295243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/1588182528907295243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/2008/06/cathy_12.html' title='Cathy'/><author><name>Cathy's Family and Friends</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02611259211177964970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124854299758402703.post-4432869817932034845</id><published>2008-06-11T18:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T18:39:30.101+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Cathy: a great friend and a great teacher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I met Cathy in the Peace Corps. We were in the same volunteer group, Bots-5. At first, Cathy was quite and reserved like me. We bonded a bit during our training, because we were both from Seattle. During the two years in Botswana I got to know Cathy well. We had many lengthy discussions about life, dreams, religion, faith and love. We were both at a cross road in our lives trying to figure out paths that we shall choose to realize our lives&amp;#39; dreams. Cathy had many dreams. She wanted to travel and see the world, she wanted to learn other languages, she wanted to help people in need and&amp;nbsp;she wanted to fall in love. &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Cathy was a good listener and she was very understanding. She knew how to lift my spirits and she was very generous. We went to Mozambique together during our holiday. I always wanted to swim in the ocean, but was very scared to do so. Cathy took me by my&amp;nbsp;hand into the beautiful Indian Ocean and held my hand until I was no longer afraid to be in the ocean on my own. I had my first sun burn during the same holiday and didn&amp;#39;t know what to do. Cathy gave me tips what to do take care of my sun burns. She used to sneak behind me and give me very warm hugs. I always loved her spontaneity and loving friendship. Cathy always tried to see the best in people. She was so polite and showed people that she cared. &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;I remember her being blissfully happy during our final good bye in Botswana. She found the love of her life and a great position with an International NGO. Her future looked so bright and her heart was filled with joy. I will never forget Cathy and all her love, friendship and teachings will be part of me forever. &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Chami Arachchi&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Peace Corps Volunteer-Botswana&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124854299758402703-4432869817932034845?l=cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/4432869817932034845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3124854299758402703&amp;postID=4432869817932034845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/4432869817932034845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/4432869817932034845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/2008/06/remembering-cathy-great-friend-and.html' title='Remembering Cathy: a great friend and a great teacher'/><author><name>Cathy's Family and Friends</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02611259211177964970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124854299758402703.post-6885092807963556200</id><published>2008-06-10T10:43:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T15:52:23.758+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude for the life of a fellow PCV and Washingtonian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" prefix="o"&gt;I never met Cathy, but her life resonated with me in so many ways. As a fellow PCV (&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Malawi&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;), Lion and Washingtonian (&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Bellevue&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;), I am so sorry for your loss, and so grateful for the outstanding and purposeful life Cathy lived while on this earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" prefix="o"&gt;As a member of the loose fraternity of thousands of Returned PCVs throughout the world, I know Cathy has touched the lives of many from &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Seattle&lt;/st1:city&gt; to &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Botswana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. May you find comfort in the coming days, knowing the gratitude we all feel for her kindness and service to humankind. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Thank you, Cathy, for your life of caring.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shannon Brown, RPCV, &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Malawi&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124854299758402703-6885092807963556200?l=cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/6885092807963556200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3124854299758402703&amp;postID=6885092807963556200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/6885092807963556200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/6885092807963556200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/2008/06/gratitude-for-life-of-fellow-pcv-and.html' title='Gratitude for the life of a fellow PCV and Washingtonian'/><author><name>Cathy's Family and Friends</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02611259211177964970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124854299758402703.post-157888105513657038</id><published>2008-06-09T13:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T13:55:10.294+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dear Friend Cathy</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"  size=3&gt;4 June 2008&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"  align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;My Dear Friend Cathy&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"  align=center&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns =  "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"  size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"  size=3&gt;My dear friend Cathy was a seeker.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;A seeker of truth, a seeker of adventure, a seeker of love and she found  it all in &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns =  "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags"  /&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Botswana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;She would stay at my flat in  &lt;st1:City&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Gaborone&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; and we'd talk for hours and  hours about the meaning of life, our service in  &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Botswana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and  what the future would hold.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;She  said &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Botswana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;  and her Peace Corp service changed her for the better and I could see that, as I  watched her evolve into a more self-confident woman who loved her life.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Her favorite phrase became, "It's all  good." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"  size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"  size=3&gt;At our Swearing In Ceremony, on &lt;st1:date Year="2006" Day="20"  Month="6"&gt;June 20, 2006&lt;/st1:date&gt;, Cathy was standing in front of me and after  the ceremony she turned around, flashed that big smile of hers, and exclaimed,  "Sonya, we made it!"&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;I hugged her  and thought, "Oh Cathy, there is so much more to come before we've "made it."  &lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Little did I know.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"  size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Times New Roman"&gt;In her second year Cathy became involved in the Lions  Club as her Peace Corps side-project. This required more frequent trips from her  village to &lt;st1:City&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Gaborone&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; for their  meetings. &lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;"Sonya's B &amp;amp; B"  became her second home and I looked forward to her visits.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;We'd cook, drink wine and talk about  what her future would hold.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;She'd  ask:&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Should I travel to a Spanish  speaking country for a year, where I can live and perfect my Spanish? Should I  go to medical school and become an ophthalmologist?&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Am I too old?&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;(I think she forgot who she was asking.)  Should I do a third year in the Peace Corps? And then one night she shyly  admitted, "Sonya, what I really want in this life is to find a man who loves me  completely for myself and I'm afraid that will never happen. And I don't want  birth children but I'd like to help raise step-children."&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"  size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Times New Roman"&gt;Well dear friend, you practiced &lt;U&gt;The Secret&lt;/U&gt; better  than any of us.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You found that man  who loves you completely for yourself, along with his beautiful children.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Your dreams came true and after you fell  in love you glowed.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;But more  importantly, you exuded a calm contentment I had never seen in you before  then.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The kind of inner ease that  only comes when you are absolutely sure your decisions are grounded in your  truth.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;At our little dinner party  on my last night in  &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Botswana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, your  happiness was palpable and your deep connection to Hendrik and his children  undeniable. And I left  &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Botswana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;  happy.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"  size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoBodyText style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold"&gt;&lt;FONT  size=3&gt;My dear friend Cathy, now "you made it" and you left earth happy! &lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;You are in that place where Elizabeth  Kubler Ross says we graduate to after we have passed the tests we were sent to  earth to learn. That place where our souls are free and we return to God.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;That place where you are never alone and  where you are free to grow and sing and dance, especially dance!&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;That place where you are surrounded by  more love then we on earth can eve imagine.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;B  style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 20pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;B  style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-tab-count: 3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold"&gt;My&lt;/SPAN&gt; dear  friend Cathy, you are so loved by so many and we will miss you terribly.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Your spirit lives on in all who love you  and I look forward to when our souls will meet again. Save a dance for me. &lt;B  style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"  size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: right"  align=right&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: right"  align=right&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;Sonya Wedin&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: right"  align=right&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;Fellow Peace Corps  Volunteer&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: right"  align=right&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Botswana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;  '06  '08&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124854299758402703-157888105513657038?l=cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/157888105513657038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3124854299758402703&amp;postID=157888105513657038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/157888105513657038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/157888105513657038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-dear-friend-cathy.html' title='My Dear Friend Cathy'/><author><name>Cathy's Family and Friends</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02611259211177964970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124854299758402703.post-2974125105024134770</id><published>2008-06-09T05:13:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T08:24:40.829+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude for Having Met Cathy</title><content type='html'>Cathy modeled persistence, compassion, optimism, ambition, and courage.  I turned to her for advice because she was empathetic, trustworthy, yet dedicated to truth.  I will continue to learn from how she lived and will always be grateful for having met her.  She is a role model for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124854299758402703-2974125105024134770?l=cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/2974125105024134770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3124854299758402703&amp;postID=2974125105024134770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/2974125105024134770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/2974125105024134770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/2008/06/gratitude-for-having-met-cathy.html' title='Gratitude for Having Met Cathy'/><author><name>Cathy's Family and Friends</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02611259211177964970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124854299758402703.post-3215507595898634208</id><published>2008-06-08T21:09:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T08:31:50.072+02:00</updated><title type='text'>From Jim Ruttler</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;While in a local Bainbridge Island movie store yesterday, I was handed a pen to sign my receipt. That pen was a Lions Eye Bank pen and one that I hadn't seen since my days working as an Eye Bank Technician back in 2000. Anyone who worked at or was somehow associated with the Eye Bank knows which pen I'm referring to and probably has one lying around somewhere now. As I signed my receipt, I smiled to myself as I thought about my experiences at the Eye Bank and wondered how that pen found its way to such an obscure place. Working at the Eye Bank and around tissue donation, you learn to live life to the fullest and not take anything or any day for granted. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As I drove home, I reflected upon this further and it helped me put the standard life worries and stresses back in perspective and reminded me what was truly important. Then, this morning, while reading the newspaper I came across notice of Cathy's untimely passing and wondered if the pen was more than a coincidence. You see, Cathy was my boss and mentor at the Eye Bank and the person who embodied the lessons that I mentioned. Her warm spirit and thirst for life was undeniable. So despite not having seen her for many years, I was not surprised to learn of her accomplishments, humanitarian service, and unique international travels. She continued to live a rich, meaningful, and remarkable life and one that exemplified the ideals for which I and others should strive.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jim Ruttler, Attorney&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124854299758402703-3215507595898634208?l=cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/3215507595898634208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3124854299758402703&amp;postID=3215507595898634208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/3215507595898634208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/3215507595898634208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/2008/06/from-jim-ruttler.html' title='From Jim Ruttler'/><author><name>Cathy's Family and Friends</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02611259211177964970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124854299758402703.post-3457790996327813787</id><published>2008-06-07T20:27:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T20:27:25.958+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cathy and Compassion</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Cathy and Compassion are interchangeable.&amp;nbsp; I  am remembering the joy Cathy displayed whenever she met with me, with other  family, with friends, whether she just was introduced or knew them from years  back.&amp;nbsp; I knew I would love any time spent with her - she was interested and  interesting - she never felt she had to be first in sharing her thoughts - it  seemed as if Cathy encouraged me and those around her to tell their stories, to  express their feelings, to laugh with her.&amp;nbsp; And, I remember her willingness  to express affection with hugs and "smooches."&amp;nbsp; Cathy did not stand back  and observe.&amp;nbsp; Cathy joined in life and by that joining in, showed her  unique and special ability to love others.&amp;nbsp; I did not hear Cathy judge  others.&amp;nbsp; I did not hear Cathy criticize others.&amp;nbsp; I did hear Cathy's  love and compassion for others and for me.&amp;nbsp; Cathy has a piece of my heart,  always.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Aunt Donna&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124854299758402703-3457790996327813787?l=cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/3457790996327813787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3124854299758402703&amp;postID=3457790996327813787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/3457790996327813787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/3457790996327813787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/2008/06/cathy-and-compassion.html' title='Cathy and Compassion'/><author><name>Cathy's Family and Friends</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02611259211177964970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124854299758402703.post-6762506393144154765</id><published>2008-06-05T14:42:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T14:52:17.449+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos from Friends Slideshow</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fcathysaltwick%2Falbumid%2F5208359792399365761%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124854299758402703-6762506393144154765?l=cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/6762506393144154765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3124854299758402703&amp;postID=6762506393144154765' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/6762506393144154765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/6762506393144154765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/2008/06/photos-from-friends-slideshow.html' title='Photos from Friends Slideshow'/><author><name>Cathy's Family and Friends</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02611259211177964970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124854299758402703.post-2857005016011313240</id><published>2008-06-05T06:42:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T13:28:35.057+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Cathy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From Monty Montoya&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I had the honor of working with Cathy at SightLife (formerly Northwest Lions Eye Bank).  Cathy was one of the first eye bank technicians to catch the vision of quality and excellence that helped us build a world class organization serving those with corneal blindness.  As a technician and eventually manager at the eye bank Cathy touched thousands of lives working countless hours.  Cathy had wonderful grace working with grieving family members of eye donors and at the same time demanding the best of herself and her co-workers.  It was a great privilege to work with Cathy and see her leadership skills develop as she transitioned from being a part-time recovery technician and student to becoming a manager and leader of people.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cathy had stayed connected with many of her eye bank colleagues, many of whom were moved to read her detailed blogs from Botswana.   We will miss her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My condolences and best regards to John Saltwick, Jeanette Saltwick, and Cathy’s sister Christine.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"&gt;Best regards,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"&gt;Monty Montoya&lt;br /&gt;President &amp;amp; CEO&lt;br /&gt;SightLife™&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124854299758402703-2857005016011313240?l=cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/2857005016011313240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3124854299758402703&amp;postID=2857005016011313240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/2857005016011313240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/2857005016011313240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/2008/06/remembering-cathy.html' title='Remembering Cathy'/><author><name>Cathy's Family and Friends</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02611259211177964970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124854299758402703.post-4315498626008723262</id><published>2008-06-05T00:29:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T13:27:32.377+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cathy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;I was saddened to hear the news about our friend, and your sister Cathy. I worked with Cathy at the Eye Bank and then went on to recommend her for the &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Tissue&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Center&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; position. I was happy to hear that she was pursuing her dreams and helping out those who were less fortunate in this life. First through donation, then through the peace corps. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;I have a few funny stories about Cathy and great memories. She always was a good sounding board, always made time to sit and listen and liked to laugh with me. She liked to dance and I thought it was cool that she took lessons. My favorite story is when I first started at the eye bank and it was my birthday month. Cathy looked at me, put her hands on her hips and in a most complimentary way said “if you are a day, you’re 30!”. She was so happy with herself… until I told her that I was actually only turning 28 and she just aged me 2 years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;font-size:10;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt; I lost touch with Cathy after she left the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Tissue&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Center&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. I wish you and your family much peace and comfort during this trying time. May she go with God and be at rest. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Eras Light ITC;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Eras Light ITC';color:navy;"&gt;Tamila Timm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Eras Light ITC;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Eras Light ITC';color:navy;"&gt; Realtor, CRS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Eras Light ITC;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Eras Light ITC';color:navy;"&gt;John L. 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She obviously came here with a mission and a purpose to serve other human beings, that will be missed. I hope her family, her friends and her fellow Peace Corp mates find the strength to move on, let her memories live in your hearts forever. R.I.P Cathy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124854299758402703-4774157630451286271?l=cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/4774157630451286271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3124854299758402703&amp;postID=4774157630451286271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/4774157630451286271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/4774157630451286271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/2008/06/dear-cathy.html' title='Dear Cathy'/><author><name>Cathy's Family and Friends</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02611259211177964970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124854299758402703.post-8478272984743945492</id><published>2008-06-03T09:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T09:04:37.488+02:00</updated><title type='text'>From Anne Fitzgerald</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, during the Peace Corps, volunteers will come together solely in need of familiarity and a sympathetic ear.  But I became friends with Cathy because I really liked her; she was kind, funny, and such a sweet person.  And beneath her gentle and calm nature was a strength and steadfastness that I and others recognized and were drawn to.  At a time when other volunteers are overwhelmed and stressed by setbacks and the foreignness of Africa, she was fearless and sure of herself.   Cathy sought to embrace the difficulties and hardships of her work and she continuously struggled to learn from them and improve herself.  I admired her greatly for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cathy did not often come into Mahalapye, the nearest town and to where I was posted.  Despite Mahalapye's lure of luxury in the form of other Americans, warm baths, grocery stores, and sufficient water, she was so happy and involved in her community that she hardly ever left.  She worked hard to learn the language well and immersed herself into her village and her work.  Through detailed emails about her clinic, her coworkers and the library that was being built, it was obvious that she loved Mookane and that Mookane loved her back.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cathy embodied the most desired traits in a Peace Corps volunteer and in any person.  She was empathetic and kind to all, secure in the face of adversity, selfless in her service to others and, most importantly, she was able to find the humor in life and was able to laugh at herself.  I am so lucky to have known her and even luckier that she was my friend.  I will miss you, my dear Cathy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124854299758402703-8478272984743945492?l=cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/8478272984743945492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3124854299758402703&amp;postID=8478272984743945492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/8478272984743945492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124854299758402703/posts/default/8478272984743945492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathysaltwickmemory.blogspot.com/2008/06/from-anne-fitzgerald.html' title='From Anne Fitzgerald'/><author><name>Cathy's Family and Friends</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02611259211177964970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
