Remembering Eve Erin Crowell

November 4, 1974 - February 24, 2005

Eve Erin Crowell

     "When the heart grieves over what it has lost,

the spirit rejoices over what it has left.”

~Sufi epigram 



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NameJackie (Djokovic) Lee
DateSeptember 13, 2009, 5:19 pm
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MessageOften I find myself thinking about my childhood in Winchester, MA and the time spent with Wyatt and Eve. The pictures on this site are precious treasures. Thank you for creating the gift that this site provides.


NameHadley Roy
DateSeptember 13, 2009, 3:44 pm
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MessageYou did an amazing job on Eve's website. What a great way to think about and remember her and to share that with her friends and family.


Namekul
DateSeptember 13, 2009, 3:21 pm
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MessageJust wanted to say hi Eve...We all still think of you!!


NameEmma Jacobson-Sive
DateSeptember 1, 2009, 3:42 pm
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MessageFor a long time what happened on February 24, 2005 colored most of my thoughts and memories of Eve; it was hard to think about her without feeling an incredible sadness and sense of loss and at times, anger. Over time I have been able to remember the hysterically funny and fun, joy-filled years I had knowing and being close to Eve: getting the giggles with her when we brought our mothers to the Laugh Factory and when we got our make-up done by a neighborhood woman at her Dad and Mary's house and when the cab drivers in Bali asked if we were twins and when she cursed loudly in the very full gym during our weight lifting (?) class in college. I remember her incredible energy and humor--her singing songs incorrectly, her wanting not one masseur, but two masseurs on the beach in Bali, her fiercely strong opinions that could turn on a dime if she heard a reasonable argument, her hiking effortlessly in flip flops while everyone else was dying, how she would get “pumped” after yoga. I also remember her sensitivity: how she would cry with me every time I cried, how she got nervous flying on airplanes, her openness about her bouts of sadness and confusion. Her loyalty was so important to me; she was somehow able to transmit to me feelings of support, admiration and knowingness, feelings that she was not able to uncover or receive and protect for herself. She made my life so much richer and more vibrant with her passion and bravery and uniqueness.


NameVance C. Roy, M.D.
DateAugust 23, 2009, 4:21 am
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MessageI only knew Eve a short time, and in real time had an even shorter chance to find out about her life with its positives and negatives. In many ways, Eve seemed an enigma. She was disciplined enough to be a fine athlete, but she was captured by worldly devils, as well as those in her mind. Eve was hard working, in order to be a superb student and legal scholar, but unable to keep from putting herself in harm's way. She had humor of all sorts, but she was unable to defeat her own thoughts at times. From seeing closely those who loved her and feeling their loss, one can surmise her value. I wish that we had had more time to learn from each other.


NameBarbara Roy
DateAugust 9, 2009, 4:47 pm
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MessageAs Eve's mom I want to be the first to sign this guest book. I hope you will share the website with everyone who knew her and knew of her. It has taken me a long time to create this website...mostly out of sadness and loss but working on it has reminded me of how lucky we all were to have had her in our lives even though our time with her was all too short. It was just five years ago today that I said goodbye to her in the Providence RI airport where she boarded a plane to return home to LA, never dreaming that it would be the last time I would see her in person. Life without Eve will never be the same...my heart aches for her every day and there are many times when I feel I can't make it through another day without her.
I know though that she would want me to go on and continue to live life to the fullest as she did. The last thing she said to me on that day at the airport was: "Mom, don't worry about me!" I just hope now that she is in a better place. Please remember my precious Eve and stay in touch with her family. Thank you,
Barbara Crowell Roy
Sachseln, Switzerland
August 10, 2009


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