Inspiring Women Summer 2018
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questions: “Where are you from? What brought you here?” My husband and I answer with<br />
longish-brevity - explaining he was born in the Netherlands, but his parents moved to the US<br />
when he was two. We had a three-year rotation in the Netherlands, returned to Texas for 18<br />
months, now we’re back in Belgium. We lob the ball back to her side of the court.<br />
She takes us on a journey across time zones, continents, and decades. The litany of places she’s<br />
lived - breathed, experienced, loved - was extensive. As she illustrates each chapter in her life,<br />
our heads lean closer and our eyes peer deeper. At the end of her story, we stand tall and<br />
breathe deep. An appreciative smile tugs at the corner of my lips. Not only is she a woman of<br />
expat life - the true definition of courageous, strong and defiant - but also what I am quickly<br />
learning to be a FAWCO woman - one who takes all that knowledge and energy to transform it<br />
into something more meaningful and worthwhile than her own agenda.<br />
“So - where now, shall we find the<br />
champagne?” She squints a devious smile.<br />
This woman deserves a toast.<br />
The American <strong>Women</strong>’s Club of Antwerp<br />
hostess - Marja Reunis-de Rechter - opens<br />
the evening. She captivates the audience<br />
with her words - the energy of the room<br />
bounces across the mirrors surrounding us.<br />
She introduces Alain Honorez, the head of<br />
the Royal Ballet School of Antwerp, and he<br />
begins his speech.<br />
Each word spoken from his lips has been<br />
transformed by his heart. With a hand on his<br />
chest, he articulates his appreciation of the<br />
American <strong>Women</strong>’s Club of Antwerp - their<br />
support and generosity. Breath is held.<br />
Smiles widen. Heads tilt. After thunderous<br />
applause, a beautiful girl - pencil-thin and<br />
dressed in black - approaches the open<br />
space at the front of the beautiful room. The<br />
music begins.<br />
She is a moving work of art - she stretches,<br />
leaps and expresses herself and the music.<br />
Tiptoeing across the historic parquet floors,<br />
she paints a portrait with her body and expressions in her face. Two boys enter the floor. The<br />
movements are the opposite of their female counterpart - intense, calculated and defined.<br />
The performances conclude and applause echoes through the room. Bouquets are presented.<br />
Bows to the audience given.<br />
Before dessert, Carol Brazle, head of the Caring Hearts Project, takes the stage. She introduces<br />
a doctor from a local hospital. “I remember, many years ago. . . the patient had a young son,<br />
around six years old. . . and I had to tell him his mother was sick. He screamed and hid from the<br />
‘man in the white coat’; from then on I never wore my white coat when I delivered news.”<br />
Tears brim at our eyes. Carol describes the original starkness of the hospital lounges where<br />
diagnoses were delivered. The AWCA recognizes the importance of creating comfortable<br />
lounges for patients with color, fabrics and children’s corners.<br />
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