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My dear friend and a strong supporter of the St. Joseph Historical Society died. This obituary appeared in the St. Joseph News Press
Teacher was an asset to St. Joseph community
Friday, March 7, 2008
Mavis Weeks was a lady who for 74 years probably never met a stranger. Born in Wyoming and an orphan at age 5, she came to St. Joseph knowing how to make friends.
“We were both only children in our families, orphaned, and we became friends in the first grade,” said Kathleen Thomson of Longmont, Colo. “We stayed friends because she was that loving to people.”
Mrs. Weeks died March 1.
“If you were her friend, you always were her friend,” said Janet Hansen, another friend.
And you’d know people you’d never met because Mrs. Weeks knew them and talked about them, Mrs. Hansen said.
For 28 years, Mrs. Weeks taught English at Everett School. Students still remember her.
“You still called them Mr. and Mrs. Weeks even though you knew their first names,” said state Rep. Martin Rucker, with a smile. “She’d brag that she was my former teacher.”
She was a stickler and didn’t cut anyone slack on grades, but you knew that she loved you, said Peggy Martin, an Everett School alumna who had Mrs. Weeks as a teacher in seventh and eighth grade.
Clyde Weeks met his future bride in 1960 on his first day as a teacher at Everett. Two years later, he gave her a Valentine.
Students tried to get the two married when they noticed that each year Mr. Weeks was sending a Valentine to his girl.
“We thought it was terribly romantic and cool,” Mrs. Martin said.
The two teachers marched to their own beat and wed in 1967.
“We did everything together, just like the Bobbsey twins,” Mr. Weeks said. “She was the other part of my brain.”
After 30 years of teaching, the couple retired, but they didn’t just stay home, garden and take care of the dogs that she loved.
Mr. Weeks became director of the Robidoux Row Museum and his wife became assistant director.
“She was an important part of St. Joseph who kept the community and history alive,” said Dorathea Polsky, a friend.
Anytime she was at her Robidoux Row desk, she was a friendship ambassador, said Mary Smith, president of the St. Joseph Historical Society that operates the museum.
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